Yan Lao Er is really serious, and he takes the matter of practicing calligraphy to heart.

I didn't even notice that my daughter was approaching, and I was concentrating.

At this moment, I heard my daughter praise him, and I was quite proud: "That's, your father either doesn't do it, he must do it with his heart, and he won't be fooled at all, you see, I think this 'after' word is written very well, especially the last stroke, do you see the pen?" ”

In order to save paper, but also to leave no traces.

Yan Lao Er found a big stone to practice calligraphy.

The brush is dipped in water, and it dries when it is not long after writing, which is perfect.

"Dad, you have to write this on paper, absolutely through the back of the paper." Yan Yu is serious.

Yan Lao Er pondered that something was wrong, "What do you mean?" Am I heavy? ”

Yan Yu giggled happily, seeing that her father was about to be annoyed, Fang stopped and said, "Fortunately, Uncle didn't go this way, otherwise you wouldn't be able to hold the pen." ”

"I told your uncle that he wasn't allowed to watch it until I practiced well." Yan Lao Er said proudly.

Yan Yu was very impressed: "Dad! I found that you are very good at pinching my uncle! ”

Yan Lao Er sighed: "I just rely on your uncle to love my brother, that Yan Lao Er, I really don't know how to be blessed in the blessing." ”

With such a good brother, what else can you do?!

Everything is thought of for you, there is a little bit of a good change, and Lao Yan's hair is full of joy.

It's just that Lao Yan is the style of the ancient family leader, and he likes to do things without color, so he has to observe carefully to find out the deep love hidden under the smile.

Yan Yu: "Dad, this is the Taiwan Pavilion style, the imperial examination, the official documents, mostly copied in this font, some people commented that this font has no characteristics, black and round, thousands of people, but this font is very widely used, Uncle is really well-intentioned." ”

Yan Laoer: "How do you know?" ”

Without waiting for Yan Yu to speak, he said, "I know, what did you see it from." ”

Yan Yu was robbed of the answer, but still smiled and said, "That's right!" But no reward, hahaha! ”

"Dad, I'll teach you how to hold a pen first." Yan Yu skillfully let the pen hang in his hand.

After correcting it a few times, Yan Lao Er barely learned to hold a pen.

"And then?" Yan Lao Er asked.

I saw Yan Yu take out an inkstone, ink strip and water from the small backpack behind him.

"It's okay for you to practice calligraphy with a big stone now, if you write on paper, the ink will grind, how much water to add, and to what extent......

Dad, you will practice calligraphy and call me in the future, anyway, the uncle will not come, I just teach you, and by the way, complete the homework assigned by the uncle. "She also has daily homework for writing large letters.

Yan Lao Er nodded.

After a while, Li Xuemei also came over.

She brought her own small stool, and after knowing that Lao Yan would not come to check the post, she decisively took out the second copy of her hand and read the book silently.

Yan Huaiwen looked at the family of three from afar, reading and learning characters, and making progress together.

His nose was sour, and he pressed his eye sockets with his sleeves.

adjusted his breathing and said to his children: "Don't bother the two of you, it's not easy for God to calm down and practice calligraphy." ”

As for the younger siblings and the second girl, they were probably worried that he would not be able to persevere, so they went over to accompany him.

At noon, the eldest girl cooked, and she saw that the second uncle seemed to like to make porridge.

I did the same, cut the meat foam, put the chopped wild vegetables, and added some seasoning that the second uncle put aside.

The others were just gone, and Yan Huaiwen felt that today's porridge was a little unpleasant.

The craftsmanship of the eldest girl is not as good as God's blessing.

After lunch, Yan Yu's family continued to work hard.

It was rare that the uncle didn't ask her to go to class, Yan Yu hurriedly brought private goods and began to copy the "Thousand Gold Fang" on the manuscript.

Yan Lao'er's big stone gave half of it to her.

Yan Yu stopped to rest after writing for a while, and Li Xuemei replaced it again, and the two of them cooperated, and they didn't feel too tired.

The three brothers of the Qi family woke up and did not come to Yan Lao Er immediately, but found a lot of suitable firewood nearby.

The three of them ate well and soon made three baskets full of them, and then they came.

When they came near, they did not dare to go over.

True. Scholar. Yan Lao Er.

It was still Yan Yu's sharp eyes that saw them.

The voice shouted crisply: "Uncle Qi! Fourth Uncle Qi! Fifth Uncle Qi! ”

The brothers of the Qi family were busy responding, and they held back a sentence for a long time: "Er Ya is really good." ”

Yan Lao Er looks, savior!

He's writing a little annoying.

"Here we go, huh! Prepared so much, walking, it was still yesterday's place. As he got up, he instructed his daughter: "Girl, put away this note for my father." ”

"Don't worry, Dad!" Yan Yu agreed.

Seeing her father walking away, she picked up the clear water pen and wrote two words on the big stone according to the uncle's notebook.

"Mother, who do you say I or my father wrote well?" Yan Yu asked.

Li Xuemei glanced twice and said, "Your father wrote better." ”

Seeing that the girl was surprised when she heard this, she said: "Your father is kind, serious in his work, and can endure his temperament, which is quite suitable for this font."

One is that you are small and your pen power is insufficient, and the other is that you have a loose temperament and do not want to be constrained by this box, and it is inevitable that some of the strokes will be exposed. ”

Is that so?

Yan Yu didn't think it himself.

"Mother, why did I escape?" She was not convinced.

Li Xuemei raised her eyelids, "How old are you actually and I don't know what I know?" Pretending to be a child every day, it is about to become a real child. ”

"It's good for you to write a line book, and your uncle probably can see it, so let you practice regular script more."

Yan Yu: "Shouldn't I be allowed to practice calligraphy?" ”

"The line of writing is between regular script and cursive script, the line is more practical, your uncle wrote this kind, the line of grass is too messy, how many can be understood? Anyway, your father and your mother can't appreciate it. "If you really practice to draw a ghost talisman, you will write something in the future, and the two of them don't want to stare dryly.

"Oh!" Yan Yu understands, it doesn't matter what she practices, she just knows how to write.

"Then mother, what font are you going to practice?"

"No, I don't practice." Li Xuemei answered quickly.

Yan Yu: ???

Li Xuemei smiled and said, "Why do I want to practice calligraphy?" When I look back, I have copied the simple characters, who can say that I am missing the pen and strokes? As long as I can understand it myself. ”

Yan Yu's eyes widened, and he complained: "Mother, how can you cheat? ”

My father and I have worked hard to practice calligraphy, don't you practice well?

Don't suffer from widowhood but unevenness!

"There's really something to write about, it's not your dad and you."

One sentence defeated Yan Yu.

……

The three brothers of the Qi family have already learned, but Yan Lao Er is here, and they are more at ease.

This time, Yan Lao Er said in a rough voice, and said to the three of them very solemnly: "The four of us must come in turn, do you listen to me?" ”

"Listen!" The three of them said in unison.

"Okay, I'll be with Brother Qi, the fourth brother Qi and the fifth brother Qi, let's rotate in twos and twos."

This time there were a lot of mounds of earth burned, plus the seven piles they had picked up scattered before, and they filled the area by the stream.

Yan Lao Er and Qi Dashou came to Qi Si Qi Wu to change.

When he got to his house, he heard his eldest brother and the village elders say, "...... After resting almost, I will leave early tomorrow morning and arrive in Guanzhou as soon as possible, so that my heart will be stable. ”

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