Chapter 321： wrote the letter

Chapter 321 Write the letter

Xiao Ayu can write some simple characters, but because he is too young and his pen power is not enough, the characters he writes are crooked.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Ayu is only three years old now. Naturally, everyone does not have such high expectations of her. Even the husband only requires Xiao Ayu to be able to hold a steady pen.

Old Mrs. Wang and others were naturally reluctant to squeeze Xiao Ayu, so she really hadn't really practiced calligraphy.

After returning home, Xiao Ayu first took a pen in high spirits, but she was stumped at the beginning.

She knew how her brother wrote, but not how Ayou wrote.

Chi Ding saw the little girl's embarrassed face, and the little bun's face turned red. She held back a smile and said, "Ayu, just say what you want to say, and I'll write it for you."

Xiao Ayu was still a little hesitant and embarrassed: "Actually, I want to write it myself, but I won't."

If brother Ayou knew that the letter he wrote to him was actually written by someone else, how sad it would be.

Chi Ding: "Well then, you read it first, then I will write it down for you, and you will copy it again with my words, how about it?"

"But this is too much trouble for Mr. Ding." Little Ayu knows that adults are busy and can't play around with her, "I'd better ask the second brother for help!"

Chi Ding didn't stop him either, and let Ayu go.

Wang Erlang was the one who could read the most in the Wang family except Wang Chuangui.

Since the earliest days, he counted the wrong number in front of Ayu, and he has been extraordinarily hard.

Sometimes even harder than Wang Chuangui.

Most of the time, Wang Erlang is immersed in his studies. Like Wang Wulang and others, he only knows two or three hundred characters, but Wang Erlang has already read the thousand-character script by heart and can recognize every word.

But it’s just knowledge and can describe it. It’s still very early to compose a neat and tidy article.

"Ayu, you want to write a letter, yes, the second brother will help you write it." Wang Erlang naturally responded to Xiao Ayu's request.

Wang Erlang sat at the table, picked up a pen and paper: "You read it, I'll write it."

Xiao Ayu opened his mouth and started to say, "Brother Ayou, how are you doing there? I am in Hujia Village now, and there are many brothers and sisters playing with me every day. Today we are still planting grapes, and there will be a lot of good things next year. I've got some grapes to eat, and I'll send you some when the time comes. It's getting cold again, brother Ayou, are you wearing thick clothes? Grandma said, you should wear more clothes when it's cold..."

Xiao Ayu talked a lot, but when he looked down, he saw that Wang Erlang had just written the first two words.

"Second brother, why didn't you write it?" Xiao Ayu asked.

Wang Erlang: "…"

He knew that his younger sister could speak, but he didn't expect that she could speak like that. Even a fairy couldn't write so quickly after speaking a few hundred words in one breath.

In the end, Xiao Ayu said slowly, word by word, and Wang Erlang wrote slowly.

Wang Erlang was able to write well at first, but when he wrote the 10th sheet, he raised his hand that he could barely lift.

"Ayu, come on, Qin Huai's eyes will hurt if he reads too many letters at once." Wang Erlang said quickly.

Little Ayu licked her dry mouth, still unfinished: "Alright then, we'll write a letter next time."

Little Ayu held the ten sheets of paper in his hands like a baby, thinking that he would transcribe it again.

Xiao Ayu was distressed.

is too much.

Finally, she stretched out her little hand and pressed it in the inkstone.

Then, with a small slap, he made a stamp at the end of the letter.

Take these ten pieces of paper over to Chiding.

Xiao Ayu blushed: "Mr. Ding, it's so hard for the second brother to write so much, so I won't write new ones, otherwise the second brother will be sad."

Xiao Ayu also pointed to the slap at the end: "Look, I wrote this myself, I didn't ask the second brother to help."

This is considered to be your own participation in letter writing, right?

Chi Ding: "..." This is the first time I saw someone talk about being lazy and say it so understandingly.

"Okay, I'll let someone tell the young master."

The first time I wrote a letter, Xiao Ayu was very excited. After handing in the letter, she hurriedly went to the village and shared the matter with other friends.

Chi Ding opened the letter and looked at the content written on it, the whole person was at a loss.

Why is this paper full of incomprehensible words?

Brother Aya, he can understand it.

What is peach?

What is the husband after the   ?

Forget it, put it on.

It wasn't a letter to him anyway.

(end of this chapter)