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"I see. A Yun Jinshu suddenly realized, "Then how do you get acquainted?" ”

"It's just to set up a stall and let people write. This word, it depends on what festival it is when the stall is set up, and it is written about festivals. For example, the Mid-Autumn Festival is written about the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now the Dragon Boat Festival is written about the Dragon Boat Festival. If the handwriting is good, Zheng Xianggong will send realgar wine. Someone explained.

"Zheng Xianggong, this is also to encourage people to go to school, read and practice calligraphy. He wants to inherit the family business, and he will not have the opportunity to go to school in this life, he hopes that our Dingxiang County can have more literati and ink writers.

Not to mention, since Zheng Xianggong set up a stall on the street as soon as he arrived for the festival a few years ago, there have been more children in our Lilac Town who love to go to school. Someone else continued.

Yunjin Book is really unusual, there are really people in this world who are so fanatical about going to school.

As soon as those people finished explaining to her, another person finished writing, and everyone applauded.

Yun Jinshu looked over and found that it was another good word, and even she couldn't help but applaud.

"My mother can write!"

"Yes, my mother's handwriting is beautiful!"

Xiao Bao Niu Niu sat on Xiao Xiao's shoulder and shouted.

The child's immature voice was very good, and he was carried on Xiao Lone's shoulder, so it attracted everyone's attention.

"Isn't this a lonely child? Can your mother write? ”

"Yes!" Xiaobao and Niuniu nodded heavily.

When the others heard this, they all looked at Yun Jinshu.

"People can't look good, my mother really will! We're not lying! Xiaobao emphasized again.

"Yes, no one should be a disgrace!" Niuniu continued, "It's puppies who deceive people, we're not puppies!" ”

"Yun Niangzi, why don't you write one too?" After hearing what Xiaobao and Niuniu said, Zheng Xianggong handed the brush to Yun Jinshu.

Yun Niangshu instantly felt that she was a baby who gave birth to two pit girls?

"Yun Niangzi, write one."

"Write one!"

"Write one!"

"Write one!"

……

Everyone shouted at Yun Jinshu.

Yun Jinshu supported his forehead, and he was really pitted by the baby.

"Yun Niangzi, let's write one." Zheng Xianggong said.

Yun Jinshu had no choice but to take the brush.

"What to write?"

"Write about the Dragon Boat Festival, or you will be like everyone else, write about the Dragon Boat Festival." Zheng Xianggong said.

"My mother can write a lot, I saw it last time in the pharmacy, my mother wrote a piece of paper!" Niuniu stuck her waist and said very proudly.

Yun Jinshu is embarrassed, this chick, is it okay for her to write a prescription? Naturally, the prescription is written about several medicinal materials, of course, a lot of it.

It's a pity that other people don't know, listening to Niuniu say this, take it seriously, who made this child so serious, so one by one they asked Yun Jinshu to write more.

"Yun Niangzi, hearing your daughter say this, you shouldn't be able to write poetry, right? Why don't you write a poem? ”

"Yes, poetry, just write poetry, my mother will definitely do anything, my mother is amazing!" Niu Niu shouted triumphantly.

"Yes, my mother is very powerful!" Xiaobao continued.

It's okay now, Yun Jinshu was really forced to go to Liangshan by the two pit girls' babies.

She had no choice but to pick up the pen and think about what kind of poems she wanted to write.

Just as she was thinking, someone looked at her motionless and began to discuss.

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