Jiang Sen frowned: "speak carefully. I thought my daughter was serious and inhuman."
The fox man smiled and said, "isn't this us? We all know the root and the bottom, but we won't talk about it everywhere."
Jiang Sen complains: "my daughter must be like me."
The crowd was so angry that they could only eat a few more dishes. After all, Jiang Sen was the most vindictive. I don't know when he will visit next time.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors of dishes, Jiang Chan thought that they should eat almost, so she asked Li Ma to bring the red bean yam cake. The place to eat at noon was a little greasy, just a little heart to relieve the greasiness.
Not surprisingly, I received a lot of praise. There are differences between men and women. Lin didn't eat at the table. He just ate in the kitchen with Jiang Chan.
The more Lin eats, the more surprised he is. Jiang Chan is really a big baby. "I have to talk to your father later. I'll invite my friend to dinner and let him take him to the moon tower. Don't be at home and watch the little cicada busy."
Jiang Chan was very calm: "no, just let dad's friends send a cook to study. Just like master fan before, you don't have to worry about it."
Look, Lin has been in the kitchen all morning. Jiang Chan also loves her. Although she hasn't done anything, it seems that people like Lin should stay in the room to read, write, admire flowers and taste tea.
Lin cut the hair on Jiang Chan's sideburns: "I'm not tired at all. It's mainly you."
"Your idea is very good. Don't you feel bad about teaching others this craft? You still charge silver in Mingyue building and are so generous to your father?"
Lin Shi teases Jiang Chan. She also sees that Jiang Chan is an invisible financial fan. When she receives those meeting gifts, her face is still the same, there is no smile, but her eyes are bright.
"That's different. It's my father's friends. Those who can communicate with my father are of good character. They won't spread it to others if they teach them."
Jiang Chan is a very pure temperament. Since she has become a family, she has to plan for her family. Jiang Sen sent away these friends who came to rub rice, so he came to the back kitchen. He didn't know what Lin and Jiang Chan were talking about.
A family of three moved to the study. At a glance, Jiang Chan saw a rolled up ink treasure on the desk. She looked at Jiang Sen: "Dad, is this Gu Jiuling's calligraphy?"
Jiang Sen immediately became an inspiration. How could he forget this stubble? He smiled: "little cicada, can you put the ink on my side for a few days? Let me watch it carefully?"
The foundation refused without hesitation: "no, I want to observe it well."
Jiang Sen is scratching his ears and cheeks. He hasn't started to see this thing yet. Is it going to be loved by Jiang Chan? Jiang Sen is a man who speaks all the time. He can't do anything wrong. He just keeps pacing in his study.
Jiang Chan appreciated enough of Jiang Sen's anxious look, so she said, "it's not impossible to lend it to Dad to watch. I also have requirements. Dad, you can certainly do it."
Jiang Sen was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly, "as long as you lend me this ink for a few days, I'll promise whatever you say."
Lin Shi looked at Jiang Chan's routine step by step with a smile, not to mention Jiang Sen's routine of stepping into her daughter's routine step by step. She looked very happy. Who makes this old thing always keep a face?
Someone should treat him!
The bedding was almost ready, and Jiang Chan didn't always hang Jiang Sen's appetite. She said slowly, "I think Dad's handwriting is good. Why don't you give me some of your calligraphy notes and let me copy them?"
Jiang Sen thought Jiang Chan was going to put forward some tricky requirements. He didn't expect it to be so simple? Maybe the surprised look on his face was too obvious. Jiang Chan knew that her request was too low, which was obviously not equal to the value of Jiang Sen's beloved thing.
Jiang Chan quickly remedied: "of course, I'm more than that. I've been reading recently. My father has to tell me something I don't understand."
Jiang Chan was still a little nervous about her request. After all, people asked that women's lack of talent is virtue. Although Jiang Sen is not so pedantic, I don't know what he thinks of Jiang Chan's deviant idea.
Jiang Sen was stunned and then agreed: "OK, if you don't understand, just ask me."
Jiang Chan was overjoyed and sincerely gave Jiang Sen a big gift: "thank you, Dad!"
Jiang Sen waved his hand. Now he can see Jiang Sen's careful thinking. Isn't he worried that he won't agree and deliberately took Gu Jiuling's ink to stimulate him?
I don't know how the child grew up. He has been so thoughtful since childhood. He said meaningfully, "don't beat around the Bush in the future. Just say what you want. We promise everything we can."
Jiang Chan was stunned and knew that Jiang Sen and Lin saw through all his thoughts. She said nothing else, "Dad, your meticulous painting is also very good."
Jiang Sen immediately understood, but he was also happy for Jiang Chan's point. Lin Shi poked Jiang Chan's forehead and said angrily, "people are big, little ghosts!"
Jiang Sen is in a good mood. Although Jiang Chan has a heavy mind, her character is very correct. She also has principles and bottom line in doing things. She has a deep mind. What's the matter? As long as you don't hurt others, what do you care so much?
So he waved his big hand: "you will come to the study from tomorrow. I will teach you both calligraphy and meticulous painting."
Jiang Chan pursed her lips and said, "OK, Dad, I didn't understand a place when I read yesterday. Can you tell me?"
She is quiet and can read books. But these books are too abstruse. Jiang Chan has not systematically studied ancient culture. At most, she learned several ancient poems and classical Chinese in school.
It really takes a lot of effort to understand the obscure four books and five classics, not to mention that many words now are traditional characters. Jiang Chan guessed even mengdai and stumbled on the ground.
Now that Jiang Sen has changed his mouth, can Jiang Chan easily let him go? Looking at Jiang Sen teaching Jiang Chan in the study, Lin smiled and went back to his room for lunch break.
Jiang Sen's explanation was very in place, but the foundation of Jiang Chan's ancient prose was too poor. It often understood a meaning, and then new questions arose.
Moreover, she didn't know many words. Jiang Sen also explained that he had a big head. He simply threw jiang Chan a Book Shuowen Jiezi, which mainly explained the meaning and origin of these common words, which is equivalent to the current Xinhua dictionary.
Having got this book "Shuowen Jiezi", Jiang Chan studied eagerly. In modern times, he was admitted to the City No. 1 middle school. He can be regarded as a good student. There is no reason to regress into scum in ancient times.