227. It's not angry
As the days passed, approaching the end of the year, the situation in Cloud City stabilized slightly. But anyone who understands knows that it's just the calm before the storm.
As the fighting in the north became more and more intense, the situation that had been weakened by the rebels gradually changed, and the Japanese suffered several defeats in a row, and the fighting stopped a little.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, the Ji Mansion did not have a big event, and the brothers gathered around for a simple meal. Longmen paid for the basic expenses, and almost all the money earned back was invested in the north.
All that money was exchanged for medical supplies, clothes, bedding, and food to be given to the fighters on the front line.
Everyone knows that there will be a tough battle to fight after the New Year, so there is no intention to be lively. However, there is still an atmosphere that the New Year should have.
Shen Tian went out of the room early in the morning to help the brothers in the courtyard to hang the red lantern, and after hanging the lantern, he had to write couplets again.
The previous couplets were all written by the famous calligraphy masters invited by the Ji Mansion, but after Shen Tian learned to write calligraphy, the heavy responsibility of writing couplets fell on Shen Tian's head.
Shen Tian once wondered if it was Ji Yanli who cut off his three pots of flowers in revenge, so he secretly rubbed the communiqué for personal vendetta.
She really doesn't like to write calligraphy. I don't know if it's because I'm used to writing with other pens in modern times, and every time I write calligraphy, she has a feeling that she is not very comfortable.
Unless she concentrates her energy and has peace of mind, she can enjoy the feeling of meditation when she writes calligraphy.
It took Shen Tian a lot of effort to write a few couplets. Some brothers, who were originally illiterate in big characters, saw Shen Tian writing couplets, and one by one curiously came over to see her write with a pen, and praised her for writing well.
Shen was silent.
A few days ago, Ji Yanli also said that the words she wrote were the same as rhubarb, to be honest, she really couldn't see where it was written.
Shen Tian wrote the couplet and handed it to others to pick up and dry. Every time she finishes writing the chapter, the last piece of paper dries.
Such an uninterrupted rotation saved Shen Tian a lot of time, and soon a few couplets were written by her.
When the last stroke was completed, Shen Tian blew the ink that had not dried on it, and handed the couplet to the brother who was in charge of drying the ink.
After writing the couplet, she put down her pen and went to her own room, and came out dressed in women's clothes.
She hasn't worn women's clothes for a year, and this is the first time she has taken the initiative to wear women's clothes in this different time and space.
Shen Tian changed his clothes and went over to find Ji Yanli. In the past, Ji Yanli was reading the couplet she wrote.
I don't know if I'm reading the words or reading the content above.
"Third Master."
Shen Tian walked over quickly, and the sound of high heels clattering reached Ji Yanli's ears.
Ji Yanli raised her eyes slightly, and her gaze fell on her shoes, "Your feet? ”
Ji Yanli asked about Shen Tian's injury when he went out to run errands half a month ago. She went out to do a mission before, but she encountered a Japanese bullying a Chinese girl.
She went up to save people and beat to death those few widows who bullied people, and her foot was injured because of this, and she raised for a while.
During this period, Ji Yanli didn't know where to go, and heard a foreign doctor say that drinking pork ribs was conducive to recovery, so he ordered someone in the kitchen to boil pork rib soup for Shen Tian to drink.
The pork rib soup is delicious, but you can't stand drinking it every day, and you will always get tired if you drink too much.
Shen Tian was afraid that Ji Yanli would force her to drink pork rib soup again, so he immediately patted his chest and promised, "It's not in the way, it should be good a long time ago." ”
If it's not good, she has to vomit every day when she drinks pork rib soup.
Ji Yanli said "um" and didn't ask again. Instead, his eyes fell on the couplet she wrote, "Shen Tian, come here." ”
As soon as Shen Tian saw that he was spreading rice paper and wanted to take a brush, he knew that he was going to instruct her to write calligraphy again.
Shen Tian's footsteps that he had originally wanted to go over paused slightly, and his face was distorted.
!
It's horrible.
I won't have to hold her to write calligraphy again.
She's too miserable, can't she let them go if it's the New Year.
Ji Yanli looked at Shen Tian stunned in place, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "What are you doing in a daze, come here." ”
Shen Tian's words swirled in his mouth, "Third Master, I suddenly remembered that the work in my hand has not been finished yet......"
Ji Yanli let go of his cold attitude, and said in a deep voice with silent eyes, "Come here." ”
She didn't finish any work yet, but she wanted to gossip with the brother in the courtyard, when he didn't know.
As soon as Shen Tian saw Ji Yanli like this, he was immediately intimidated. She blinked her eyes and said, "Third master, I suddenly remembered that I wasn't busy again." ”
As he spoke, he hurriedly walked over.
Season Banquet Gift: "......"
He was immediately laughed at.
He can see that Shen Leaning in front of him is a typical bully who is afraid of the hard.
If he had indulged her, she would have been bolder. But whenever he showed any displeasure, she would be intimidated.
Seeing the ability of the wind to make the rudder, she made it perfect.
Shen Tian walked over, tried his best to control the expression on his face, and asked with a smile, "Third Master, what do you call me?" ”
Ji Yanli pointed to the couplets she had written, and picked out a few sheets, "These few, you rewrite." ”
Shen Tian's face fell, "Why?" ”
This is already what she has done as best she can.
Ji Yanli pointed to her words, "The pen here is too heavy, there is one more horizontal here, and this hook here is not right......"
After Ji Yanli finished speaking, Shen Tian was already numb.
She was painful and speechless, and simply said, "Third Master, why don't you write the rest?" ”
"Nope."
Ji Yanli glanced at her and simply refused.
She knew it!
Shen was indignant in his heart, and he wanted to be angry and want to mess up.
I don't know where Ji Yanli took the wrong medicine today, so he has to toss people like this.
Shen Tian: "Third master, my hands hurt." ”
Ji Yanli: "Bear with it." ”
Shen Tian: "Third master, my eyes hurt." ”
Ji Yanli: "Bear with it." ”
Shen Tian saw that this trick was ineffective, and he was immediately a little discouraged.
She was a little depressed, why was it the New Year, Ji Yanli still had to detain her to practice calligraphy here.
Shen Tian couldn't calm down at this time to write calligraphy. She poked left with a boring brush and drew on the right, and she didn't see Ji Yanli talking about her.
Shen Tian was depressed, looking at Ji Yanli's appearance, it obviously didn't look like he wanted to write couplets seriously.
What is he holding her in here for?
Shen Tian was depressed, so he drew two big Wang Ba on rice paper, and wrote a few big characters in front of Wang Ba.
Ji Yanli glanced at him casually: "......"
Shen Qian secretly raised his eyes and glanced at him.
Tut.
Aren't you angry?
Shen Qian thought about it for a while, and suddenly asked in a surprising voice, "Third Master, can I kiss you?" ”
Ji Yanli's expression moved slightly, and he pursed his lips and said nothing. only glanced at her meaningfully, and jokingly said, "I let you practice calligraphy, and you're thinking about this in your head?" ”
Shen tilted his eyes at the corners of his upturned lips, and suddenly felt that there was drama in his heart.
Tut.
Obviously happy in his heart, he just wanted to pretend to be deep.