Cheng Kejia slowly raised her legs again, and she slowly demonstrated it to Cheng Fangxing.

Cheng Fangxing tried to slowly lift his legs, this time, he didn't pounce forward, he looked up at Cheng Kejia happily and said, "Sister, don't pounce." ”

Cheng Kejia breathed a sigh of relief, she and Cheng Fang were fortunate to enjoy the stone flowers for a while, and then they didn't want to go to Changfeng Garden and Geyuan.

She discussed with Cheng Fangxing and said, "Xing'er, let's go with my grandfather and grandmother." ”

Cheng Fangxing looked at her and shook her head, and said Nuo Nuo: "Xing'er misses her sister, brother, sister, grandfather, and grandmother." ”

What he meant was to go all, Cheng Kejia looked at him and said, "Xing'er, if we go to Sister Shan's place, and we don't have enough time, then we won't go to my brother and sister?" ”

Cheng Fangxing's brows furrowed, he looked up at Cheng Kejia and said, "Listen to my sister." ”

Cheng Kejia looked at him, saw that he was unhappy, and discussed: "Early tomorrow morning, my sister will accompany you to Sister Shan's place, and then go to Geyuan, today we will only go to Geyuan, okay?" ”

After Cheng Fangxing nodded lightly, he said with some worry: "Will my brother and sister be there?" ”

Sometimes they go to Geyuan, Cheng Fangfang and Cheng Keling will not be at home, they go to other places.

Cheng Kejia laughed and said, "If my brother and sister are not at home, then let's accompany my aunt, okay?" ”

Cheng Fangxing nodded lightly, there was a smile on his little face, he happily took Cheng Kejia's hand and said, "Let's go, Geyuan." ”

The two sisters and brothers held hands and walked to the Geyuan, and the two enjoyed the beautiful scenery while walking.

At this hour, Qian accompanied his youngest son Cheng Fangpestle to sit on a straw mat in the yard and play.

Cheng Fangfang was writing his homework attentively on the side, while Cheng Keling was not in Geyuan.

After Cheng Kejia and Cheng Fangxing arrived, Qian greeted them very happily, and Cheng Fangxing directly pulled Cheng Kejia and Cheng Fangxing to sit on the mat and play.

After Cheng Keling looked around, she asked Qian with a smile: "Auntie, is my sister at home?" ”

Qian shook his head and said, "She went to find someone to play, do you want to know where she is?" ”

Cheng Kejia shook her head gently, Cheng Keling and her classmates get along well, she will not be fixed in one place.

Qian looked at Cheng Kejia with joy on her face, Cheng Keling is also a good sister, but she was not so careful with Cheng Fangjia.

Cheng Kejia took care of Cheng Fangxing's meticulous appearance, and Qian looked a little envious.

Qian asked Cheng Kejia how she felt about appreciating the paintings, and Cheng Kejia told her with bright eyes about the special landscape paintings, as well as the appearance of those flowers blooming on paper.

Cheng Kejia said that the look of dancing eyebrows attracted both Cheng Fangqi and Cheng Fangxing.

Qian was very yearning after hearing this, and she asked, "Jia'er, are there any women who appreciate the paintings?" ”

Cheng Kejia shook his head lightly and said, "It's all old and young masters, I haven't seen a woman." ”

Qian was very sorry, she was very sorry that Cheng Keling lost such an opportunity.

Qian secretly decided in her heart that next time, when the third old lady of the Cheng family took her grandchildren out again, she would definitely encourage Cheng Keling to go with her.

Qian has spent a good time in the inner house all her life, even when she was a child, her elders have never been so enlightened.

Cheng Fangfang was writing his homework on the side, listening to Cheng Kejia couldn't stop, and seeing the envious look in Qian's eyes, he shook his head gently.

"Jia'er, do you have any tracing today?" Cheng Fangfang stopped writing, he looked at Cheng Kejia and asked.

Cheng Kejia stopped suddenly, she had actually said that she was out of the yard.

Cheng Kejia glanced at Qian with small eyes, and she whispered again: "Brother, I'll make up for what I didn't write today tomorrow." ”

Cheng Fangfang frowned, he waved his hand at the little guy, and said, "Go to my room and get a thin leaf paper and a thin pen." ”

Cheng Kejia looked at Qian with a little aggrieved look again, but saw her turn her face to look at Cheng Fangqi and Cheng Fangxing.

Cheng Kejia could only get up and stand in front of Cheng Fangfang aggrievedly, Cheng Fangfang pointed to the stool opposite, and said, "After the things are brought, you sit opposite me and write." ”

Cheng Fangfang's little servant moved quickly, he even brought the same copybook, and he said to Cheng Fangfang with a pleasing look: "Master, I also brought the notepad used by the young lady." ”

Cheng Fangfang looked at him appreciatively and nodded, and the little guy hurried to Cheng Kejia's side to serve Cheng Kejia to write.

Cheng Kejia turned her head to look at the Qian family again, and when she saw that she hadn't looked back, she turned her head and smiled at Cheng Fangfang, and said, "Brother, I'm writing." ”

Cheng Fangfang secretly laughed in his heart, ignoring all the tricks used by Cheng Kejia, these were all small tricks he used.

Cheng Kejia wrote with his heart, Cheng Fangfang wrote his homework with his heart, and Qian took the two children to play in the backyard.

After Cheng Fangfang finished his homework, he saw Cheng Kejia's serious appearance, and he memorized more articles.

Cheng Kejia put down the pen, she turned her hand and said, "Brother, I'm done writing." ”

Cheng Fangfang got up and looked at the words she drew very carefully, and then corrected them: "Jia'er, look, your heart is not quiet in front of you, and the words are a little floating."

The words behind you are well written, and you calm down to describe, and when you don't use the calligraphy in the future, your words will be very beautiful. ”

Cheng Kejia continued to shake his hand, Cheng Fangfang frowned and took her hand after seeing it, he gently rubbed her wrist and said, "Didn't your master mention how to take care of your hands?" ”

Cheng Kejia raised his eyes and looked at Cheng Fangfang and said, "Brother, is there still a way to maintain your hands?" ”

After Cheng Fangfang helped Cheng Kejia rub it a few times, he let go and said, "Are your hands still sore?" ”

After Cheng Kejia shook her hand vigorously, she looked at Cheng Fangfang and smiled, and said, "Brother, it's not sour, you can teach me this method."

Later, when my brother's writing hands were sore, I helped him rub his hands. ”

Cheng Fangfang looked at her and shook his head lightly and said, "When I write, I use even force, as long as I don't write much, my hands won't be sore."

Besides, you are so old and young, you helped me rub my hands, and after that, I will continue to rub your hands again.

Well, my hand will press on its own. As for you, when you are tracing words, you also have to learn how to use a pen.

As for this method, my brother will help your uncle press it first, and ask your uncle to feel whether your brother is doing the right thing.

If your uncle says that your brother is doing the right thing, and your brother will teach you the method again, okay? ”

Cheng Kejia nodded happily, as long as Cheng Fangfang should inherit the things, he will definitely do his best.

Cheng Fangfang cleaned up the table, and Cheng Kejia followed behind him to help clean up.

The little guys were carrying tables and chairs inside, Cheng Fangfang was holding something in his hand, and he said to Cheng Kejia beside him: "Jia'er, when it comes to writing, at the beginning, as long as you are in the right posture, don't be afraid of hard work, understand?" ”

Cheng Kejia nodded and said, "Yes." My grandfather said that the way I write is right, but I will push too hard when I write. ”