Chapter 29: A Phoenix is a Phoenix
Although she knew a few words, her uncle's family was poor and she had never really held a pen.
Xiao Tingchen took a brush and handed it to her, "Write two words first, I'll see." β
Su Jiu took the brush, but he didn't know how to hold it.
It was easy to grasp it, and she took the plunge and wrote her name out.
When she used to wash clothes by the stream, she dipped it in the stream and tried to write her name on the white stone by the stream.
It's one thing to write with your fingers dipped in water, it's another thing to write with a brush in your hands.
After a while, she stared at the name on the rice paper that looked like a chicken chop, and quietly blushed.
Xiao Tingchen chuckled.
He took her into his arms and taught her the correct posture of holding the pen before he took her hand and wrote her name on the rice paper one by one.
His handwriting is very good-looking, and he even thinks his name looks good with Su Jiu.
"I've learned to be a European body. The European style strokes are hard, the knot is steep, and there is a bit of the taste of the North Monument. He half-lowered his eyes and continued to hold her hand to write, "There are many genres of regular script, thick as Yan Ti, capable as willow Ti, and charming as Zhao Ti. There are also thin gold bodies created by Huizong, hairpins created by Mrs. Wei, etc., I don't know which school my sister wants to learn? β
Su Jiu didn't answer, just stared at the line of words on the rice paper.
"Why doesn't my sister speak?"
"Little brother, although I can't write, I can still read."
"Oh, I forgot ......"
on rice paper,
A few big wordsββ
Su wine is a puppy.
Xiao Tingchen laughed and threw down the brush, and rubbed her head before Su Jiu got angry, "Ming'er Flower Festival, I'll take you to the street?" Let's go, go back to the house and sleep. β
As he spoke, he got up and was about to leave the study building.
Su Jiu stood motionless.
Xiao Tingchen took two steps, and saw that she hadn't followed, so he walked up to her and leaned over to stare into her eyes.
The little girl had a pair of dark and moist fawn eyes.
Under the light, it can be clearly seen that the circles around the eyes are red, the nose is also red, and the small mouth is tightly pursed, as if it is about to cry.
Xiao Tingchen pinched her face, "Okay, okay, you're not a puppy, I'm a puppy, can you make it?" β
An inexplicably doting tone.
Su Jiu still stood in place, motionless.
The bright lights illuminate this small world very brightly.
She was like an aggrieved deer, her eyes moist, and she stood motionless like a log.
Xiao Tingchen sighed helplessly, rubbed her head, and added a line of words under the rice paper.
He held the rice paper high above his head, and recited in a low voice: "Su Jiu is a puppy, and Xiao Tingchen is also a puppy......"
After reading it, he glanced at Su Jiu, but saw that the little girl was still not smiling, but her eyes were getting redder and redder.
The boy raised an eyebrow.
In the silence, he suddenly said "Wang" to the little girl.
Su Jiu was stunned.
Xiao Tingchen "Wangwang" again.
He was born with a stunningly good looks.
At this moment, the peach blossom eyes were bent into crescent moons, the cinnabar mole on the left cheek was bright red in the lamplight, and the dimples on the right cheek were deep, as if filled with the sweetest jujube nectar.
And this extraordinary-looking young man is facing her "Wangwang" at the moment.
Just to make her happy.
Su Jiu couldn't hold back, and laughed "poof".
After laughing, the tip of his nose became more and more sour.
After her mother left, no one wanted to coax her so patiently.
Xiao Tingchen took her hand downstairs, "Your Uncle Xiao has never learned to bark a dog, my baby fox is really tight-faced." β
"Who told you to mess with my ...... first"
Su Jiu whispered.
Somehow, however,
Her fear of him,
But inexplicably dissipated a lot.