This is the last struggle as a social person.
The people who accompanied Liu Bo at home drew closer to the atmosphere of Liu Bo. The old man gradually smiled and looked at the children lovingly.
Several people in charge of purchasing bought some by themselves. Finally, Lin feiran asked sister Xie for help. Sister Xie helped select a lot of things.
And Jiang Xiaofei and Yao Xi are holding their newborn puppies back to Liu Bo.
Uncle Jin took them to hold a puppy.
Princess Jiang wanted to pay, but they refused.
Uncle Jin: "they are all local dogs. They were born to their own dogs. They gave birth to a litter. Just take good care of him. Don't use money."
Concubine Jiang, they had to answer.
But Princess Jiang gave Yao Xi a look, ran out, went to the nearest canteen and gave uncle Jin and the master of the dog a cigarette.
She noticed that they all like to smoke.
Putting down their things, concubine Jiang and Yao Xi left to avoid the rejection of the elders.
Liu Bo used to be a teacher in the primary school in the village. Later, the primary schools in the village moved to the town. Liu Bo also went to teach for a few years, and then retired.
I have been engaged in education all my life. I like this elegant hobby very much when I am free. I write calligraphy and draw
Yang Jiaojiao writes in general, but she has been nurtured in these things since childhood. She has a vision and can say one, two or three things. Liu Bo looks like meeting a confidant.
"OK! The doll knows very well. You can write it too!" uncle Liu smiled and made way for Yang Jiaojiao to show it.
Yang Jiaojiao shook her head. "I'll forget it. I still know how many brushes there are."
Yang Jiaojiao learned a little and was often talked about by the old men and teachers at home. However, Yang Jiaojiao's interest is not here.
"It's all right. Let's see for ourselves. I've written it all. Come on, let's try it!" Liu Bo looked at Yang Jiaojiao and was a little embarrassed. He simply called everyone together.
Whether it will or not, just try.
"Cough! Then I'll make a fool of myself." Yang Jiaojiao coughed and stood in front with her lips tight.
The crowd stood aside and looked at Yang Jiaojiao.
Although the movement is not fluent, it is also neat and smooth. The word is practiced at a glance. From the first word to the last word, it gradually gets better, from hand to proficiency.
Put down the pen, Yang Jiaojiao looked aside, Lin feiran, pursed her lips and smiled.
"I've finished it. I haven't written it for a long time. I'm a little rusty. Let's try it."
Uncle Liu touched a few stubbles and nodded.
"Yes, it's kind of delicious. It's just that I don't have enough wrist strength. I haven't practiced for a long time. It's strange, but the amateur is also very good." Liu Bo affirmed.
"Come on, let's try. It doesn't matter whether it will or not."
Liu also saw that they were eager to try, but afraid of moving forward, smiled and said.
"I'll come!" Qian Duoduo stood up.
"Uncle Liu, is that right?" Qian Duoduo couldn't even take a pen and went up with some courage.
"A little more, yes, that's it. Relax and don't be too tight." Liu Bo's off-site action guidance.
Qian Duoduo wrote a song of quiet night thinking, with fewer words.
There are three words of Jingyesi. Jingyesi is one circle larger than the other two.
The remaining words are also crooked, some large and some small. In addition to the words, there are redundant ink dots on the paper, which is extremely uncoordinated.
"Cough! That's too ugly, but I think it's great when I can write it for the first time! Liu Bo, please comment?" Qian Duoduo said brazenly.