Chapter 184: Inheritance (2)

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Jiang Wanmu looked at the most scribbled words, and after reading them silently for a few times, before the middle-aged man was about to go out, she hurriedly pointed to those words, and hurriedly asked: "Uncle, please stop for a while, I want to ask you these words, what are them?" The middle-aged man walked over and read those words to Jiang Wanmu. Jiang Wanmu secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, she nodded slightly in her heart, and said to the middle-aged man with a smile, "Thank you." ”

The middle-aged man passed by the open door for the first time, and he looked at Jiang Wanmu who was standing and writing, and his expression was somewhat surprised. When he passed by the door for the fifth time, Jiang Wanmu put down the pen, looked up at him who was about to turn over, and shouted, "Uncle, I've written it." The middle-aged man's face was calm, there was obvious disbelief in his eyes, and after he entered the room, he saw the small upright font on the paper, and looked up at Jiang Wanmu in surprise.

Jiang Wanmu stood at the door of the house and found strangely that in the flower beds enclosed on both sides of the courtyard, there were tall and long plants like big grass, which was different from the appearance of the grass that was usually seen outside, and the branches were thicker than those grasses. However, she immediately felt that she was thinking too much about it, and the climate change in Zhongnan was different from that of the capital, maybe other people's homes planted flowers, but because they didn't bloom, they looked like grass. She stood in the doorway and listened to the sound of pounding things in the depths of the courtyard.

Jiang Wanmu lowered her eyelids slightly, and listened to the middle-aged man say excitedly: "Little lady, from last year to this year, the master has only seen three people who can write, and the first two have not been able to pass the master's pass, you are the third person, if you can pass the test, the recruitment notice outside does not need to be changed and pasted again." Jiang Wanmu listened to the middle-aged man's words, her hands clenched slightly, and she immediately relaxed, seeing that this old man still has special requirements for writing.

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Wanmu carefully, and after a while, his brows furrowed deeply, and after nodding slightly at her, he said, "Little lady, you come in with me." Jiang Wanmu looked at his frowning brows, knowing that others didn't like his words, she would hear what he said, and she couldn't react a little. The middle-aged man frowned at his master, and his heart followed, and when he heard his master call this woman into the room, he immediately became happy, and when the master turned around, he whispered to Jiang Wanmu: "You quickly follow the master into the room and talk about it, I'll go and prepare tea." This last sentence was said in a loud voice.

When Jiang Wanmu heard this, her posture became more upright, and she said, "From the age of four or five to now, it should be fourteen years. After hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "Are you a family heirloom, or did your family consult a famous teacher for you?" Jiang Wanmu fell silent when she heard this, even if there was a famous teacher, she was invited by her grandfather in her previous life. The middle-aged man waited for her to answer, she shook her head lightly and said, "It's my own hobby of writing, and I practice writing blindly every day." ”

Jiang Wanmu only felt that his eyes saw through a lot, but if he didn't mention it, she wouldn't talk much. The middle-aged man pointed to the table and said to Jiang Wanmu: "I'm a doctor, I see that your face is wrong, you put your hands up, and I will help you take the pulse." Jiang Wanmu only felt tired all the way, and she couldn't wait to sleep a little more every day. She listened to the middle-aged man's words, put her hand on the table, and asked, "Doctor, may I ask your high surname?" The middle-aged man pressed his hand on her vein and said lightly: "The little surname is Shang." ”

He said to Jiang Wanmu with a cautious expression: "For more than a year, I have chosen the words written by many people, and only the words written by you make me feel satisfied after reading them." There are bones and knots and the words are distinct, small fonts, all of the same size. Jiang Wanmu wrote the well-known Song style in her previous life, and when she wrote it, she just felt that the handwriting was sloppy, maybe she would have a fresh feeling when she looked at the Song style characters like a righteous man and a gentleman, but she didn't expect it to be the font that others wanted.

After listening to her words, Dr. Shang nodded slightly, then shook his head and said, "I'm just looking for someone who can write down the knowledge of herbal medicine that I have organized." Can you draw without skipping words. Jiang Wanmu thought about her painting skills, but nodded and said, "I can draw, but the things that are painted are always missing an aura." After hearing this, Dr. Shang looked at the middle-aged man who brought the tea and said, "Mingzi, take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." The middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Wanmu with a smile, put the tea on the table, and after pouring two cups of tea, he rushed out of the room happily.

Jiang Wanmu looked at Doctor Shang quietly, shook her head lightly and said, "Doctor Shang, but there is something extremely wrong with my body, although you say it bluntly to me, people are born, old, sick and die, this is the normal state in the world. If I had known earlier, I would have been prepared. Jiang Wanmu said calmly, but her hands clenched into fists. Dr. Shang looked at her hand, shook his head lightly and said, "Don't be scared of yourself, there is something wrong with your body, but you haven't reached that point yet." It's just a few small things, so you have to ask the elders of your family. ”

Jiang Wanmu just nodded silently after hearing this, sometimes she would think, 'What's the joy of life,' but she still has some fear to face the unknown, so she can't be calm after listening to Dr. Shang's words. She looked at Dr. Shang and said lightly: "I have no blood relatives, and the elders around me now are not people who accompany me all the time. Doctor Shang, if you have something to say to me, I can stand it. ”

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