Chapter 41

Gu Jiao never thought that Xueba, who was hatched from high pressure after college entrance examination, postgraduate entrance examination and doctoral entrance examination in her previous life, had to start from a primary school chicken, and she was the worst at the field of writing brush.

Gu Jiao is drooping. The whole person is not very well.

Although the beauty in the side, beautiful food, but she do not practice brush, do not want!

"Start with your name." Xiao LIULANG said.

His voice is between the voice changing period of a young man and that of a mature man. Instead of the ugly Drake's throat, it shows a trace of clean and moist.

Gu Jiao is a little resistant and incompetent. She opens her eyes wide and silently sees him write down her name on the paper.

Unlike what I signed on the consent form earlier, it seems more neat this time.

But Gu Jiao still doesn't understand.

Gu Jiao is opposite Xiao LIULANG. From her point of view, the word is inverted. Xiao LIULANG turns the paper upside down and asks Gu Jiao to read it carefully.

Then he wrote the strokes and stroke order one by one on the paper.

Gu Jiao looks at so many strokes, her head is big.

This is not traditional Chinese characters, nor is it official script Xiaozhuan Dazhuan, but a completely unfamiliar font.

Xiao LIULANG saw Gu Jiao clumsily grasp paralysis, a bitter look, said: "the gesture is not right, hand up a little, wrist not too rigid."

"Is that so?" Gu Jiao adjusted according to his explanation.

Gu Jiao's gesture of holding a pen was actually standard in her previous life, but she didn't look at it enough in front of Xiao LIULANG, an ancient man.

"Index finger." Xiao LIULANG said.

"Well?" Gu Jiao doubts.

Xiao LIULANG hesitated for a moment, reached out her slender fingertip and gently pushed her index finger upward.

If he did so on other occasions, Gu Jiao would have "touched my fingertips, rounding them down, even if they were holding hands.". But he is teaching her to read, rounding is class, Gu Jiao has always been very serious in class.

Gu Jiao took off her shoes, sat cross legged opposite him, and practiced with every stroke.

Xue Ningxiang is waiting in the main room. She doesn't understand how Gu Jiao went in so long. The letter is not long. Do you want to read it so long?

Xue Ningxiang did not know that the two people in the room had completely forgotten the letter. One was reading a book, the other was practicing calligraphy.

Xiao LIULANG occasionally corrects Gu Jiao's gesture of holding the pen. As for whether she writes well, he doesn't insist. After all, it's good to hold a pen for the first time and not write on the outside of the paper.

If Gu Jiao knew what he thought, she was afraid that she would jump up and run away. How could she hold a brush for the first time!

Gu Jiao's memory is still very good, those complicated stroke order she only wrote once, just write too ugly, some miserable.

According to Xiao LIULANG's standards, he is a primary school chicken who has just held a pen.

After all, he wrote better when he was two years old.

The two people imperceptibly stayed in the room for half an hour. In the end, the old lady came to Gu Jiao with a boring mind and found that they were writing in the room.

But the old lady didn't look close. She only glanced at the door. It was red paper.

She immediately had a judgment in her heart: "how about writing Spring Festival couplets? Well, it's time to write. If you don't write any more, you can't catch up. Call me when you've finished

She wants to paste Spring Festival couplets!

This is really a beautiful misunderstanding, but Gu Jiao didn't think Xiao LIULANG didn't come to write Spring Festival couplets with the red paper. She just happened to learn to write by herself, which delayed his progress.

Now the old lady put forward that we should return to the right track and start writing Spring Festival couplets!

"I'll cut the paper!" Gu Jiao put down her brush and went to the house to look for scissors.

Thank you for saving her! If you continue to practice like this, the claws will be useless!

Xiao LIULANG looked at the red paper in front of him, looking a little dazed.

But when Gu Jiao cut them neatly in his hand, he wrote a few Spring Festival couplets.

"Write some for Xiao Xue, too." The old lady reminded me.

The old lady likes Xue Ningxiang very much. Of course, she also likes Gu Jiao. She doesn't say it, but Gu Jiao can feel the kindness and malice of others.

Xue Ningxiang and her first meeting with a strong malicious, now this malicious has completely disappeared.

The old lady's love for Xue Ningxiang is different from her love for Gu Jiao. She likes Gu Jiao for her family, but she likes Xue Ningxiang for her master.

To put it bluntly, she thinks Xue Ningxiang is a good guest, suitable for frequent contacts.

As soon as the old lady said this, they finally remembered that they had forgotten Xue Ningxiang and her letter. There was a trace of embarrassment on their faces.

I don't know what kind of mood Xue Ningxiang was waiting for them in the main room

Half an hour later, Gu Jiao came to Xue's house with Xue's letter, Xiao LIULANG's Spring Festival couplets, a plate of sesame sugar and chestnut cake.

"Why so much?" Xue Ningxiang was stunned.

Of course, Gu Jiao would not say that she was here to express her apology. She said solemnly, "it's almost new year's day. My aunt asked me to bring it here. Spring Festival couplets are for you. Chestnut cake and sesame candy are for your mother-in-law and your son."

Xue Ningxiang quickly thanks.

"Just now..." Gu Jiao hesitated and decided to explain.

Unexpectedly, Xue Ningxiang gave her a look I understand with a bad smile.

Gu Jiao: what do you know? You know it!!!

Xue Ningxiang is a passer-by. The little daughter-in-law enters his husband's house and doesn't come out for a long time. What can she do?

How could she be angry about such a thing? The reason why we walk away quietly is to avoid seeing what we shouldn't see and hearing what we shouldn't hear.

"Just..." she whispered to Gu Jiao, "next time you should remember to close the door. My aunt is still at home."

Gu Jiao: I think you seem to have misunderstood something

Xue Ningxiang's younger brother-in-law wrote that he had made a small contribution to the frontier, became the commander of the army, and was rewarded with ten Liang silver. All the rewards are sent back to Xue Ningxiang. He asks Xue to take care of her mother-in-law and son and not treat herself harshly.

He will earn a lot of silver in the future, so let her not save it.

This little brother-in-law is not bad.

Gu Jiao asks Xue Ningxiang if she wants to write back. Xue Ningxiang shakes her head. Everyone has gone back to celebrate the new year these days. There is no one in the post station and she can't send it.

Gu Jiao gave the things to Xue Ningxiang and went home to eat them. Xue Ningxiang accepted them. She only wanted a pair of Spring Festival couplets because they were too expensive. Gu Jiao said that it was not bought outside, but written by Xiao LIULANG himself. She said, "paper is expensive."

The paper was given by Feng Lin, but Gu Jiao didn't care about the price. After she asked Xiao LIULANG, she found that the paper for Spring Festival couplets was several times more expensive than ordinary paper.

"It's not so expensive at ordinary times. The price will rise in the new year." Xiao LIULANG explained.

"Then... Is Feng Lin's family well off?" Gu Jiao asked.

Xiao LIULANG thought about it and shook his head: "I didn't ask, but it shouldn't be very good."