Mo Ziyun said a little embarrassedly, "I still thought that the ink would flow down the carved gap and print the words, but I didn't expect that after the paper was carved, the ink would flow down more." Mo Ziyun thought in her heart that no matter what she thought, she couldn't say that she was looking for excuses, because what she said could stand scrutiny.

Han Shuxian stretched out his hand and stroked the top of Mo Ziyun's head, and said lovingly, "It's already remarkable that you can think of this method, look at the unsightly words that your Chunlin brother has written so far."

Yu Silian also looked at Mo Ziyun with a gentle and doting face and said, "Yes, your brother Chunlin hasn't even written well, you have come up with such a good way to print words, it is already very powerful, very amazing."

After comparing Han Shuxian, Yu Silian now compares herself again, and then said, "When Auntie is your age, she only knows how to pester the adults in the family to play this and that."

Mo Ziyun said shyly under the praise and praise of Han Shuxian and Yu Silian, "If it weren't for my uncle and aunt who spoiled me and got used to me. Someone else's mind wouldn't have been left to me." When he said this, he looked at Han Shuxian with admiration, "It's still the uncle who is powerful, and the uncle is the most powerful!"

"I just talked nonsense, and my uncle made it."

After saying that, Han Shuxian was very powerful, and then said to Yu Silian, "Auntie is also very powerful, if it weren't for the different pen made by Auntie, Uncle wouldn't be able to write."

Listening to Mo Ziyun's words, Yu Silian laughed and quipped, "As far as you ghost elf, I'm also amazing? You dare to boast."

Mo Ziyun nodded, made an honest appearance, and looked up at Yu Silian, her eyes were starry, "Amazing, Auntie is amazing."

"Awesome!" Han Qiulu also screamed after Mo Ziyun's words.

"Okay, let's talk to Lulu about it!" Yu Silian said according to the two babies, her eyes were full of spoiling.

Mo Ziyun only cared about saying good things, but Han Shuxian was embarrassed, picked up the other half of the wax paper that had not been written on the side and said, "The problem is to find out, but now we have to think about how to write to remove the wax on the upper and lower sides, and still make the paper in the middle not be scratched?"

After Han Shuxian's words, Mo Ziyun's attention also focused on the wax paper, looking at the wax paper and frowning. z.br>

Yu Silian looked at the wax paper after Han Shuxian's words and frowned, and said, "How did this happen? This paper is so thin that if you are not careful, you will break the paper, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to scrape off the wax underneath." Yu Silian wanted to hang up the wax on the lower layer of paper.

Mo Ziyun continued Yu Silian's words and said, "What Auntie said is that if you are not careful, you will tear the paper."

"That's the thing, the paper is too thin." Han Shuxian said.

After the modern words, Mo Ziyun seemed to suddenly think of something, and shouted in surprise, "Uncle, I thought of it."

Although Han Shuxian has been stimulated all night, it does not mean that he will be numb after more stimulation, on the contrary, Han Shuxian said with some grief at this time: "Wanyun, can we think about slowing down! Would it be good to let my uncle catch his breath and be stimulated again?"

Mo Ziyun looked ignorant and looked at Han Shuxian with a question mark on her face!

Yu Silian laughed out loud and explained to Mo Ziyun, "Is your Uncle Han praising you for being smart?"

Mo Ziyun listened to Yu Silian's words, the corners of her mouth curled, her eyes narrowed, and she thanked Han Shuxian happily, "Thank you, uncle, for the compliment."

Then I listened to her continue what she had just said, "We only dye one side of the wax, and the other side is not stained, so that we don't have to scrape the wax underneath, and we can still engrave words on the top layer of wax, but only gently, so as not to scratch the paper."

Han Shuxian looked at Mo Ziyun's innocence, I don't know if she is an ignorant child, if she is ignorant, I am afraid that there will be no smart people in this world!

sighed again at Mo Aster's cleverness! looked at Mo Ziyun, such a well-behaved and smart baby, but it is a pity that the Mo family brothers and brothers-in-law left so early, and now they have cheapened their neighbors for nothing.

Han Shuxian thought of this and grinned unconsciously, he did pick up a big bargain, and he got such a smart woman for nothing

"Okay, let's make another piece of wax paper with only one side of wax!"

The tray was still stained with the wax that had just been poured in, but now it had condensed into a white layer, so Han Shuxian had to scrape the candle in the tray with a knife, and then put it back in the teacup, ready to melt the wax again and continue to use it as wax paper.

However, before melting the wax, Han Shuxian finally got some brains back, and didn't keep letting Mo Ziyun say, "I know!" Or "how it will be." After scraping the wax back into the cup, Han Shuxian took a piece of paper and folded it on the table.

Seeing this, Yu Silian asked, "What are you doing with origami?"

Han Shuxian replied, "What else can you do? To make wax paper, of course!"

Yu Silian knew that she was making wax paper, but she still couldn't understand why she had to fold the paper, but Mo Ziyun understood it, looking at Han Shuxian compared to the size of this tray of origami, she knew that Han Shuxian was the same as she thought, but she didn't understand, she just watched Han Shuxian continue to fold paper.

Han Shuxian didn't ask Mo Ziyun either, he was afraid of being hit again, and directly replied to Yu Silian's words: "After putting the paper completely into the tray for a while, it is inevitable that the paper will be soaked with wax again, and after I fold it around, it will not only take out the paper for a while, but also make the wax not soak on it."

Yu Silian suddenly realized, "Why didn't I think of it?" Then he looked at Mo Ziyun, "Have you thought of it?"

Mo Ziyun shook her head, "No!"

Han Shuxian looked at Mo Ziyun and said funny, "But I'm afraid that I will be stimulated again and deliberately say no?"

Mo Ziyun shook her head with one hundred and twenty percent sincerity and denied, "No!"

Han Shuxian and Mo Ziyun teased Mo Ziyun while putting the folded paper into the tray for preparation, and then picked up the teacup close to the oil lamp and melted the wax in the cup. Fortunately, the melting of the wax did not delay time, and the three of them laughed, and a cup of wax melted into water again, and the paper on the tray was also ready, and after the wax melted, Han Shuxian pointed the cup at the tray and slowly poured the wax liquid into the cup.

The wax paper does not need too much wax, a thin layer is enough, so after the wax liquid is spread all over the paper, Han Shuxian stopped pouring the wax liquid in his hand. After shaking the tray for a while, he lifted the paper as before, lifted the wax-soaked paper on one side, and poured the excess wax back into the cup.

After pouring the excess wax back into the cup, he then waited for the wax paper to dry, because one side was not soaked in wax, so he could no longer put the wax paper in the water, so Han Shuxian planned to carry the wax paper and wait for it to dry slowly.

When the wax was dry, Han Chunlin's voice came from outside the door, "Dad, I'm done!"

Han Shuxian put the half-dried wax paper aside and responded, "Okay, we're done too." Then he said to Mo Ziyun, "Let's go, let's go to the study and see how your brother Chunlin writes?" I didn't plan to let Han Chunlin enter the hall.

Mo Ziyun nodded, "Hmm." Estimating the result of Han Chunlin's article in his heart, the result may not be good!

Sure enough, Han Shuxian took Han Chunlin and Mo Ziyun into the study and picked up the written words on the table and looked, "Yes, the writing is neat, but the pen is weak, and the handwriting is frivolous and unstable."

"The slower you write, the more steady your pen will be. We won't teach a new class tonight, you practice one more article, and I'll see your progress, if the writing is good, I'll buy you a wooden sword tomorrow and come back, and then I'll take you and Sister Wanyun into the city to play when I'm resting." When Han Chunlin heard that he would buy a wooden sword tomorrow and come back, his face, which had already become gloomy, suddenly smiled, and he didn't feel that it was difficult to write another word at all, but happily responded, "Okay, if I write slower this time, I will definitely be able to write better."

"Okay, I'll teach you to write a few more words, and then you can write according to what you were taught." Although he wanted to try the new wax paper earlier, Han Shuxian pretended not to be in a hurry at the moment, and held Han Chunlin's hand with full fatherly love and slowly began to write.

While writing, he said the request of one stroke at a time, and did not put down Han Chunlin's hand until a word was written on the head of each line, "Okay, you write according to the previous words first, write slowly, don't be in a hurry." After that, he sat next to Han Chunlin, but when he sat down, he glanced at Mo Ziyun and glanced out of the door.

Mo Ziyun had been watching from the side, and after seeing Han Shuxian's eyes, she immediately said, "Uncle, I'm here to accompany Brother Chunlin, why don't you go and accompany your sister, my sister is still there just now."

I want you to hug me!"

Han Shuxian watched Han Chunlin put down his pen, and he was relieved to see that he had stabilized a lot in one stroke at a time, but what made him even more relieved was that Mo Ziyun received his signal, so he followed the steps handed over by Mo Ziyun and said, "Okay, your sister was clamoring for me to hug me just now, so it's too early for me to accompany her." After answering Mo Ziyun's words, he looked at Han Chunlin again, "I'll accompany your sister, you write well, and I'll come back to see how you write later?"

Han Chunlin replied without raising his head, "Okay, Dad, you go to accompany your sister."

Han Shuxian walked out of the study with a smile on his face and walked towards the hall.

Yu Silian hugged Han Qiulu and stayed in the hall, the two of them kept talking and waiting for Han Shuxian, and when they saw Han Shuxian enter the house, Han Qiulu shouted, "Daddy, Daddy, hug."

Han Shuxian responded with a smile on his face, "Lulu is good, Dad will hug you later."

Yu Silian also said, "Let's accompany Daddy here, and when Daddy is done, let's play with Daddy again, okay?"

Han Qiulu has been playing with the puppet in her hand, and Yu Silian is not bored at all with Yu Silian's hugging, and after Yu Silian's words, she also obediently responded, "Okay."

Han Shuxian, who walked to the table, carefully picked up the wax paper on the table, took it in his hand and looked at the oil lamp carefully before saying, "I hope it can be done this time!"

Yu Silian smiled: "What you think is beautiful, you want to print it so soon!"

Han Shuxian replied, "Who made this method so simple and convenient that Wan Wan thought of?"

Yu Silian also felt so, "Yes." But then he still advised: "You write carefully, don't scratch the paper, lest it be printed badly after a while." If this is printed, it will be too convenient to print the book in the future!

Han Shuxian had already laid out the paper on the table, and there was still a layer of white paper under the wax paper, and when he was picking up a special pen to prepare to write, Mo Ziyun stood outside the door and shouted, "Uncle, aunt, I'm here."

"Come in." Han Shuxian shouted inside the house. As soon as the words fell, he saw Mo Ziyun enter the house, and then Han Shuxian laughed, and said with a smile: "I knew that you would definitely come over immediately."

Mo Ziyun also laughed, and replied honestly, "I'm coming to see my uncle write."

Yu Silian also laughed when she saw the two of them laughing, and said angrily to Han Shuxian, "You are in a hurry, not to mention that she has a child!" Then he looked at Mo Ziyun and asked, "Your brother Chunlin didn't let you accompany you?"

Mo Ziyun was a little embarrassed and said, "I told Brother Chunlin that he just wrote very well by himself, and it took less time to write alone, so I stayed and delayed him to write, so I said to wait for him outside."