Chapter 12 Literacy and Martial Arts

Mr. let go of her hand and motioned for her to write by herself with an encouraging gaze, Wu Xing looked up at Mr., holding the long pen with some clumsy hands, dipping it in ink and dropping a stroke on the paper.

Unexpectedly, the full ink suddenly spilled into a large mass of ink spots, Wu Xing glanced at Mr. with some apprehension, but saw that Mr. did not have any displeasure, so he had to continue to write, in Mr. In the hand of the obedient pen tip in his hand but soft into a pile in his hand, the ink ticked on the paper crookedly together, I could barely see that it was two words, but I couldn't tell what the word was, it seemed to be Wu Xing, and it seemed to be Zai Gu.

There was admiration in the gentleman's eyes, the order of the child's strokes was exactly the same as the one he had just demonstrated, although the handwriting was difficult to see and almost unrecognizable, but the first time he held a pen, he was able to write to this extent, which was already an excellent talent. "Not bad. ”

"Don't dip the ink too much, but not too little, smooth the tip of the pen on the inkstone, and it won't be stained. The gentleman took her hand and wrote again, "Write a few more times until you are clear and clear." ”

Mr. said of course that he had never taught children, and he had the impression that he had learned this way when he was a child, so he naturally taught it like this.

Wu Xing had never seen what other children were like when they learned to write, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Mr. teaching him like this, so he just listened to Mr. and carefully put down the pen on the paper with difficulty.

No one thought it was strange and difficult for a four-year-old child to write with a pen longer than his arm, so two people, one older and one younger, sat at their desks, one teaching and the other learning.

But in two hours, Wu Xing has learned to write dozens of words, she already knows these words, but she can't write, after Mr. taught, with her unforgettable memory, the difficulty is just how to write the words with a brush.

was writing, suddenly it was dark in front of him, but it was the wick that burned to the bottom, and he went out, Mr. was stunned, and sighed for a while, "It turns out that it is already the time of the year." After that, he shook his head and smiled, and asked Wu Xing, "Are you sleepy? You don't have to go back tonight, sleep here, and I'll teach you martial arts tomorrow morning." ”

Wu Xing shook his head and said that he was not sleepy, he used to stay up in a daze when he couldn't sleep for a long night, but this time with her husband, she felt that it was good that she couldn't sleep.

It's just that Mr.'s schedule has always been regular, and he got up when he went to bed, and he didn't sleep for so long tonight, Wu Xing didn't think it was because he taught himself to write, if it was because of Brother Parrot, he should have put down a lot since Mr. was willing to eat, but if not, then why?

"Does Mr. have anything on his mind? If so, you can tell Ah Wu, and Ah Wu will accompany Mr. Wu Xing raised his hand to touch his husband's face, but suddenly saw the ink on his fingers, and quickly retracted it.

Mr. Wan'er poured the tea from the teacup and wiped her hands with a cloth towel, "What can you do with me?" ”

"Little girl, do you know that I was attacked on the way to the banquet, which caused me to be a step late for the banquet, and because of this delay, the eldest prince of Yujian Villa was injured and the third prince disappeared, and someone with a heart contacted me. ”

"They have wronged Mr. Wu Xing said. "Sir wouldn't do such a thing. ”

The gentleman shook his head helplessly, "Silly boy, if it is necessary, I will do such a thing, people live in the world, everything is their own first, if this matter is beneficial to me, I know that I will not do more." ”

"This matter is indeed beneficial to me, Luyi and Dongyang are close to each other, if the vitality of the Jade Sword Villa is greatly damaged, and there is no heir, wouldn't my Holy Sect be able to expand its power again? Although the Holy Sect has no such idea now, how can the people of the world know? They will only think that the Holy Sect has wolf ambitions, and has lived peacefully with the Jade Sword Villa for decades just to accumulate strength for Taoguang, and if they seize the opportunity, they will attack in one fell swoop, it is really a good scheming and good strategy, the world only believes what they think, and they don't want to hear any explanation, so we can only say nothing. ”

"Is that gentleman very dangerous this time?, is the gentleman injured?" asked Wu Xing, but he was not too worried in his heart, how could he be injured if the gentleman was so powerful.

"No, our Holy Sect is not afraid of them, but this matter is obviously not my hand, I'm afraid it's a sign of the coming storm!" Mr. sighed, "It's just strange, the Holy Sect is not holy, everyone is a demon......"

There was a look of amazement on the face of the gentleman, this sect leader did not have the heart to dominate the rivers and lakes, and since he took office, he has been restraining the sect to act in a low-key manner, otherwise he would not easily marry his sister to him, and he also followed and joined the Holy Sect. Unexpectedly, after more than ten years of Enron, but he was provoked by traitors, and there was a storm, he had a hunch that it would be difficult to calm down in the future.

"Sir, don't you really like the Holy Religion? Sir, is such a good person not used to the Holy Religion? Wu Xing has never felt that the Holy Sect is terrible, but whether it is at the foot of the mountain or in the sect, she sees that the attitude of the people around her towards the Holy Sect is respectful and afraid, and there is some envy mixed in it, she doesn't understand, whether it is the steward's terrible punishment of the erring servants with a red-hot board, or the enduring bloody atmosphere in the training ground, in her eyes, these are all trivial things, within the scope of tolerability, it is good to be able to eat and dress in the Holy Sect.

Even if she really went to be a drug tester when she first went up the mountain, it was nothing, but just a life, she had no reluctant people in this world, no disgust and fear, clean and clean, why be afraid?

"Nothing is unpleasant, nothing is unpleasant, you are wrong, I am not a good person. The gentleman smiled bitterly, "The human heart is not good and evil, you only see me good to you, but you know that I am not evil to others?" Awu, I know that you are a good boy, but you must remember not to be gullible. ”

If he is a good person, he will not do anything for the Holy Religion, and the outside world is all whitewashed and peaceful, who can know how many evil and evil forces in this sect that cannot be illuminated by the sun? Who can know how many children he brought up the mountain this year, and how many children will be left next year......

Wu Xing nodded ignorantly, don't be gullible, she doesn't seem to believe anyone in particular, Sister Xiaoman counts as one, Mr. counts as one, these two are very good people to her.

If you meet others again in the future, half of them will believe it, and half of them will not believe it.

The gentleman picked up Wu Xing, put her on the bed in the bedroom, covered her with the quilt and patted her on the back, and said softly, "Go to sleep." Then he picked up the burnt candlestick and walked out the door.

"Where is Mr. going?" Wu Xing couldn't help but ask, this is Mr.'s bedroom, where does she sleep and where does Mr. sleep?She struggled to sit up from the bed, a little uneasy.

The gentleman smiled, pressed her down on the bed again, and wrapped the quilt gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm next door, rest well." ”

Wu Xing peeked at his husband and left, closed the door, and then closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

In a daze, I suddenly remembered that it was past the time of my child, and today was August 16, her fourth birthday.

It doesn't matter, though.