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Zi Baifeng returned to the study with the unfinished volume of "Cursive Song Xing", threw the fragment on the desk, and planned to deal with official business.

I had just added the inkstone to the water, and before I had time to polish the ink, I suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked out.

"Mother, then Gui Qingmo will leave me a few pieces. Zibai said, "In a few days, I'm going to visit a few big people......"

Zi Baifeng's voice faded away, and in the gap under his bookcase, a small figure walked out.

It was a small figure the size of a fingertip, with a large head, small arms and legs, and a small handful of hair on the melon seeds on the head, the color was pale yellow, and it looked like a piece of osmanthus petals.

He stuck out his nose and sniffed, as if he had smelled something nice in the air, and at once he came out of the corner and struggled up the leg of the table.

The little fellow's arms and legs were so short that he slipped off the legs of the table several times, and with great difficulty climbed onto the table, and immediately spread his feet and ran towards the stump.

There seemed to be something on the fragment that attracted it and made him feel very relatable.

He climbed up and down on the fragment and played for a while, and suddenly he was attracted by the inkstone filled with water, it climbed onto the inkstone, stretched out a hand, and dotted it in the inkstone, and Bai Shengsheng's little finger like a thin lotus root pointed on the water, and there was a circle of black ripples.

The little guy seems to think it is very interesting, it looks left and right, lying down along the brush set up in the pen stand, intending to use the brush as a jumping platform, to a high-altitude dive, who would have thought that just walked to this end of the brush, the brush turned up, he stood unsteadily, snapped into the inkstone, splashed a fine splash.

Circles of ink spread around the little guy, and almost instantly, the clear water in the inkstone turned into ink.

The little one happily swam up and down in the inkstone, and in a short time he got up from the water again, lay down on the edge of the inkstone, and struck a seductive pose, stinking against the ink.

Bai Shengsheng's small body was reflected in the ink, black and white, which was particularly conspicuous.

At that moment, the door was suddenly pushed open with a squeak.

Little Stone's head poked in.

"Ha, that's great, my brother isn't here!" Xiao Shi looked left and right, carefully hugged the fragment that Zi Baifeng had placed on the table in his arms, and crept away.

The little guy poked his head out of the inkstone, spit out a mouthful of water that he accidentally swallowed, jumped off the inkstone, and rolled on the rice paper spread out by Zi Baifeng, the ink on his body was absorbed by the rice paper, and it was blurred, and the little guy probably thought it was very interesting and rolled around on the paper happily.

"Bang", the door was pushed open again, Zi Baifeng walked in with a few pieces of ink, and nagged as he walked: "Well, this piece is for Fujun, this piece is for Mr., this piece is ......"

Zi Baifeng thought about it while sitting at the desk, but he was attracted by the splashed ink landscape on the desk: "Hey, who painted this?"

If you look closely, the table is full of water droplets and ink spots, so hairy, it is definitely a small stone.

"This little stone, the painting is actually quite good, I'm afraid it's scribbled. Zi Baifeng unfolded the painting and nodded: "Well, especially this little finch is very vivid, but it is too small...... Go and show it to your mother. ”

Zi Baifeng turned around and left, the villain heard the sound of the door closing, poked his head out from behind the pen wash, but heard Zi Baifeng laughing: "Caught it!"

A big hand reached over and grabbed the little man in his hand.

When Zi Baifeng came in, he felt that something was wrong, where would he draw anything on the small stone in his house? He was very good at pewing rice pictures from the little finches, and he was vivid? At most, it was the level of a kindergarten. The two circles are the body and the head, and then three points, that is, two eyes and a mouth, and then a lot of ink dots, which is the peck rice map, when Zi Baifeng was lecturing in Mengcheng, he assigned sketching homework to these little guys, and the result was that the little stone handed over was this little finch pecking the rice map, and Zi Baifeng was happy when he saw it.

As soon as Zi Baifeng came in, he felt that the air was diffused with the same aura as the laurel, and the fragrant osmanthus fragrance floated out of the inkstone for a while, and the fool also knew that something was wrong.

"Wow!" As soon as he grabbed it in his hand, Zi Baifeng heard the little doll in his hand crying, and the little guy cried out with all ink, which immediately made Zi Baifeng's two hands black. Zi Baifeng said helplessly: "Don't cry, don't cry, I didn't hit you......"

Zi Baifeng is really not good at coaxing children, the more he coaxes, the more the little guy cries, seeing the little guy crying in his palm, Zi Baifeng suddenly panicked, holding the little guy in both hands and turned around and ran out: "Mother!

After wasting all the strength, Zi Wu finally coaxed the little guy to stop crying, he lay in Zi Wu's palm, shrunk into a ball, and fell asleep.

Zi Wu took a handkerchief, helped the little guy wipe the ink off his body, and put it in a small modified brocade box.

"This is ......" Zijian, Zi Baifeng, and Zi Wu all got together, surrounded the small brocade box, watched the little guy's belly bulge, and slept there.

"I guess that's the ink that ran away. Zi Baifeng said with a smile.

"Shhh ”

The ink can't be washed, and there are a few more ink plums on Zi Wu's white handkerchief.

A faint aura wafted out of the ink, fragrant and fragrant.

"I don't care, mother, you can raise him. Zi Baifeng spread his hands, this crying little guy, he can't be entangled.

Strictly speaking, this little guy has just been born, and it is normal to cry, but it is too troublesome to cry.

Seeing that Zijian and Zi Baifeng turned their faces and slipped away, Zi Wu could only sigh: "Alas, man." ”

But her heart was full of joy.

All along, she and Zijian have been hesitating to have another child belonging to the two of them.

But they were very worried that having another child would affect the harmonious relationship that is now so harmonious, and besides, it would not be fair to the two children, Zi Baifeng and Xiaoshi, so they pressed this thought down.

But seeing Zi Baifeng and Xiao Shi growing up day by day, especially Xiao Shi, who was the same day by day, and was about to grow up, Zi Wu's heart was also a little inexplicably melancholy. Now Zi Baifeng is busy every day, Xiao Shi is even more invisible all day long, I don't know where Lu Dao is crazy, and in the future, Zi Baifeng and Xiao Shi will become relatives, she feels that she will be even more lonely.

But even if we have another child, won't there be a day? and we will experience it again.

Zijian has an axe and saw to chisel the four brothers, as if they were sweethearts, there is nothing to relieve him, and she also shifted her attention to other directions, planning to make a career.

The birth of this little guy is like a gift from God, and Zi Wu is naturally happy to affirm her efforts.

Zi Wu decided to raise this little guy as a child, well, he was called Xiao Guibao.

But in this way, the other little ones in the family suffered from the seedlings, this little Guibao likes to play with other little ones, and likes to cry, when he cries, it is a puddle of ink, and the snow is getting darker and darker day by day, and it is almost all black.

Educating children is a particularly hard and headache thing, but fortunately, Zi Wu has patience and experience, although it is hard, but he is very happy.

The servants were already surprised by the strangeness of this family, and they all knew that these people were monks, and no one dared to chew the root of their tongues, so they all pretended not to see it.

Moreover, the Lord was generous and kind, and they pretended to be deaf and dumb.

These are the afterwords.

......

Let's say that the subordinates of the family received the order of Zi Wu and went to bind a few volumes of Zi Baifeng's test ink stickers.

Next door to the bookstore street, is the largest calligraphy and painting street in Xijing, because Zi Wu specially explained, to find the best framing shop, so the servant went directly to the most famous framing shop in Xijing, Jiuxinzhai.

The store of Jiuxinzhai is not big, and there are not many paintings framed every day, unlike many other framing shops, not only for framing, but also for sale, Jiuxinzhai is only framed and not sold, and most of the paintings hung in the hall are framed.

In the small storefront, there was only one apprentice who was busy working, and when he saw that it was just a servant coming with a painting, he didn't care much, and said, "If it's framed, just put it there, and then set the price after the master comes back and read it, and pick it up in a few days." ”

This is also the rule of Jiuxinzhai.

The servant also knew this rule, and advised: "This is my lord's calligraphy, and I need to use it urgently, so please hurry up." ”

"Provincial province. The apprentice didn't raise his head, "Just come and get it in half a month." ”

The servant knew that he was in a hurry and couldn't do anything, so he went back to report, and Zi Wu set the tone: "Then my Gui Moxuan will open in half a month." ”

Before that, Zi Wu had to find a suitable storefront, design, decoration, and write plaques, and there were still a lot of things, except for Zi Baifeng, they were also busy.

Not long after, the master of Jiuxinzhai came back, this is an old man, with a childish face and a smile.

As soon as he entered the door, he felt that something was wrong, he sniffled, and suddenly sniffed the ink test in the corner, opened it, and his eyes widened.

"Who sent this?" asked the master.

"I don't know who came from the house, I'll ask him to come back in 15 days to get ......."

"Nonsense!" the master suddenly frowned, dealing with those things that were framed by those who didn't know who was attached to the elegance of the court, they had indeed always had this attitude, but ......

"I'll frame it. Master Fu said.

"Master?" the apprentice's eyes widened, in fact, the master had not done this work for more than ten years, and many of the people who claimed to be the master had done it himself, but in fact it was from him, but he asked himself that he had not yet become a master, so he had been staying here as an apprentice, but he didn't know how many people in the framing shop wanted to pay a lot of money to poach him.

"You have a lot to learn...... the master shook his head, sighed, and entered the inner room with the calligraphy and painting, and the apprentice hurriedly put down the work in his hand and said, "Master, I'm here to help too!"

Three days later, the four-volume test ink post written by the four kinds of ink treasures was hung in the center of Jiuxinzhai. 20023216.html

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