"Yan Bao, writing pays attention to horizontal and vertical, stroke by stroke, sloppy, you have to remember that the culture of Chinese characters is broad and profound, just write your name, you can use different fonts to write."

As he spoke, the old man of the Li family laid out a piece of rice paper on the table, picked up a brush from the pen stand, covered it with ink, and wrote the three big characters "Li Xinyan" on the rice paper in italics.

In one go, the pen is powerful.

Xiao Xinyan, who was standing aside obediently and watching the old man write, couldn't help clapping his little hands and sighed:

"Wow! Grandpa's handwriting is so beautiful! ”

It's really beautiful.

After all, the old man of the Li family is also a well-known calligrapher in the circle, and even if the words he writes are auctioned anonymously, they can be sold at an auction for a very good price.

It's a testament to his strength.

But after being praised by the small milk group, the old man of the Li family is still very useful in his heart.

"It's not just writing, it's calligraphy."

The old man of the Li family put down the brush in his hand, waited for the handwriting to dry, and taught Xiao Xinyan seriously:

"Calligraphy pays more attention to meditation and calmness, which can temper people's mind and patience, overcome impatience, cultivate self-cultivation, make people become calm and concentrated, and it is also of great benefit to physical health."

The old man is very fond of traditional culture, and attaches great importance to the cultivation of traditional culture for future generations.

Xiao Xinyan blinked her big clear and clean eyes as if she didn't understand, and said from the bottom of her heart: "The calligraphy is amazing!" Can Yanyan also learn to write calligraphy? ”

As if he didn't expect Xiao Xinyan to suddenly say such a request, the old man of the Li family couldn't help but be stunned, and then his face showed obvious surprise.

"Absolutely! If Yanbao is interested in calligraphy, grandpa can teach you personally! ”

Hearing this, Xiao Xinyan bent her eyes and smiled, and her little milk voice was sweet and glutinous: "Grandpa, Yan Yan likes calligraphy, and Yan Yan also wants to write beautiful words like his grandfather." ”

"The children can be taught, and the children can be taught!"

The old man of the Li family smiled from ear to ear in an instant, touched the head of the little milk bag with relief, and said with the same crooked eyes:

"Yan Bao is really a good boy who loves to learn, unlike your brothers, none of them are willing to settle down to learn calligraphy, one is more playful than the other, especially your second brother, who often makes grandpa angry!"

The second child, Li Muchen, has been a playful and naughty little bastard since he was a child, and basically has never done anything good, but every time he makes a mess at home, he always has a share of credit.

He often gets into trouble at school, and the most common sentence his teacher says is: Li Muchen, let your parents take the time to come to school......

As soon as he was mentioned, the old man of the Li family began to have a headache.

Seeing that his grandfather's eyebrows were furrowed, Xiao Xinyan hurriedly said obediently and sensibly: "Grandpa will tell Yanyan if he has a headache in the future, and Yanyan will help grandpa rub it." ”

The little milk voice is sweet and has a powerful healing power.

In an instant, the old man's face turned cloudy.

"What a good boy! You have this heart, grandpa is very pleased! ”

The old man of the Li family still taught Xiao Xinyan to write his name hand by hand, stroke by stroke, and was very patient.

Xiao Xinyan is also very smart, she only practiced with her grandfather a few times, and she learned the most difficult word "Li" in the name, and the remaining two words were learned quickly.

Li Xinyan, this will be her name in the future.

The old man of the Li family seemed to have thought of something, his expression became serious, and he couldn't help staring into Xiao Xinyan's eyes, and said solemnly:

"Yanbao, you have changed your surname to facilitate your future schooling, if you are not willing to abandon your previous surname, you can directly tell your grandfather, and you can continue to use your previous surname in the future except when you go to school."

Their Li family absolutely respects Xiao Xinyan's decision, and will not force the child to have the surname Li, let alone force the child to forget all his former relatives.

seemed to understand what his grandfather meant, Xiao Xinyan's eyes were slightly curved like a crescent moon, and he smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, for Yan Yan, it doesn't matter whether the surname Li or the surname Li is there, because Yan Yan's father is an orphan and was picked up by his former grandparents and raised by his former grandparents, so Yan Yan doesn't know what Yan Yan's surname should be." ”

"Now that Yan Yan is already a member of the Li family, Yan Yan should be surnamed Li, and Yan Yan likes this surname very much."

Dawn, dawn.

Seeing this surname, Xiao Xinyan unconsciously remembered the sun at dawn, giving people a warmth full of hope.

It's as if Mom and Dad suddenly appeared in her life, saved her from the fate of being abandoned, and brought her endless hope.

The old man of the Li family breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch the cheek of the baby little granddaughter, and said with doting eyes:

"That's good, in the future, our Yanbao will be called Li Xinyan, and she is the only little daughter of our Li family."

In the future, Yanbao will be their Li family, and no one will be able to snatch it away!

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Xinyan nodded vigorously and responded to the old man.

"Come on, let's continue to practice writing names."

The old man continued to teach Xiao Xinyan to write his name, and at the same time took her to get started with calligraphy, because he found that this child was indeed talented, and if he cultivated it well, he might be able to achieve something......

Seeing his sister holding a brush in her hand, practicing calligraphy in a hurry, the brothers of the Li family were collectively stunned.

"Yanbao, you won't start learning to write with your grandfather, will you?!" The eldest brother, Li Muxing, was stunned as he watched his sister write her own name with a brush.

Actually...... It's written like that.

"Uh-huh." Xiao Xinyan nodded, smiled at the eldest brother, and said: "Yanyan likes to write calligraphy very much, and every time I write my name more beautifully, it will be very rewarding!" ”

The eldest brother Li Muxing only felt incredible: "Don't you think writing calligraphy is a very boring thing?" ”

"Yanyan doesn't think so!"

The little milk bag shook her little head like a rattle, and while recalling what her grandfather said, she repeated in a milky voice:

"Yanyan feels that writing calligraphy is a very enjoyable thing, and grandpa said that calligraphy is a treasure in our country's traditional culture, worthy of our inheritance, grandpa also said, words are like their people, people who can write a beautiful hand are basically not crooked melons and cracked dates."

Of course, the old man of the Li family also said a lot of words to Xiao Xinyan praising calligraphy, and the little milk bag has been successfully brainwashed by the old man.

Grandpa has finally found the little apprentice!

Li Muxing, who had been pulled by his grandfather to learn calligraphy, couldn't help but give his sister a thumbs up-

The little milk dumplings are very promising!

At this moment, Li Muxing suddenly noticed that Xiao Xinyan's right index finger seemed to have a cut, and his heart couldn't help but chuckle, and he hurriedly asked:

"Yanbao, what's wrong with your hand?"