Chapter 233

So, all the way unimpeded, Qian Duoduo opened the door of the study.

When long Muchen heard the creaky sound of opening the door, he was not happy. He thought about who was the new servant. He didn't understand his rules and dared to disturb him...

besides, he didn't even knock on the door.

Longmuchen just want to whisper a reprimand, but see a goose yellow shadow slowly emerge in front of his eyes, with a playful smile.

This let him originally sharp breath, immediately spread down, become soft up.

"Dor? What are you doing here? " Surprised a second, long Mu Chen asked a sentence.

Qian Duoduo, with a smile, didn't answer his question at all. Instead, he ran to the desk with his little skirt and looked down: "fourteen is practicing calligraphy... Tut Tut, it's good to write... When I was a child, I was spanked by the teacher with a stick, but I couldn't learn... Since then, I'm not willing to use a brush..."

"...." long Yutian Speechless.

Learn to write calligraphy? And get spanked?

Isn't the whole mainland written with a brush? Don't you use your fingers?

Qian Duoduo looks at the ink and inkstone on long Muchen's desk. The inkstone is carved with the pattern of double dragons playing with pearls. It's lifelike, and the gold pattern on the ink bar is also very beautiful. She can't help but wonder.

"Fourteen, you continue to write, I'll help you polish." With that, Qian Duoduo rolled up his sleeves and began to work.

"Can you sharpen the ink?" Long Mu Chen picked eyebrow, looked at her technique.

Qian Duoduo snorted: "you don't look down on people any more. What's wrong with that? It's just that you can draw circles on the inkstone with water. A three-year-old can do it."

Although I haven't polished it, I haven't eaten pork. I've always seen pigs run. In those palace plays before, didn't the concubines help the emperor to polish ink?

Looking at her so confident appearance, long Muchen is also not good to disturb her interest, played several times with her.

He continued to write couplets with his head down.

Qian Duoduo felt very happy when he first came into contact with such ancient things. After grinding out a little ink, he began to be complacent, waving his long sleeves and dancing.

"Ha ha... You're lucky. It's the first time for me to grind it. Do you think the effect is good? Do you want to give me some money as a reward?"

Long Mu Chen slanted an eye to cast for a while, a good ink bar is worn of pit and pothole, on the desk of drip drip all is ink, this wench is good meaning boast.

"It's a waste of ink. It's a good thing you want a reward? But I don't care about you for your hard work. You should lose weight and exercise your arms. "

Being laughed at by 14, Qian Duoduo is not happy! Quit!

With a slap, he threw the ink bar on the table and said angrily, "my girl, I've made great contributions to her red sleeves. You're not only ungrateful, but also good. Where's your twenty-four filial piety?"

When he said this, he only heard the sound of Da, a good ink bar was hurt by Qian Duoduo, and it was broken in two.

Long Mu Chen mouth corner smoked for a while, instantly feel flesh ache: "you this call red sleeve add fragrance?"? have worked hard and performed a valuable service? I don't think you can stand the fact that there are too many good things here. Do you want to waste two of them? "

Qian Duoduo is embarrassed...

(PS: end of June, happy May Day! Thinking about 14 how to express with duo'er... (Ai Ai Ai)

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