I'm the Villain's Mother in Time Time
Chapter 67
Chapter 67
The application time had passed, and Sheng'er ran back to the courtyard against the still hot sun.
The petite body is holding many pens, inks, papers and inkstones, all of which were brought from He Mingqiu, and he wants to go back and continue practicing calligraphy with the copybook Xia Yuanming gave.
Before reaching the yard, he saw Lin Chuqian sitting in the room from a distance, and shouted excitedly, "Mom, I'm back."
Lin Chuqian, who was dozing in the room, heard his yelling, and immediately regained her energy. Looking back, she saw him running in bouncing around.
A pair of clear eyes stood out on his immature face. He was sweating profusely while running all the way, his cheeks were flushed, and he came over and grinned at her, panting.
Lin Chuqian picked up a handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and said with a smile, "Why are you running? The sun is so hot, I don't know where to avoid it."
"I just want to come back early and talk to my mother." Sheng'er smiled innocently and romantically, her eyes seemed to light up a lot when she saw her.
He said this as if he wouldn't see her if he didn't come back soon.
Lin Chuqian scolded angrily. "I don't know how to run, why should you run back in such a hurry."
Sheng'er didn't refute, she grinned happily, and stood there motionless and let her wipe his sweat. Although the force was a bit heavy and rude, he didn't show any discomfort.
After helping him wipe off his sweat, Lin Chuqian threw the handkerchief on the table, thinking about washing it later.
She looked at the things he brought back, and asked casually, "It's the first class today, how do you feel?"
Sheng'er regained his energy in an instant, quickly spread out the paper, and excitedly shared his learning results with her today. "This is the word I practiced all day!"
Lin Chuqian glanced at it, and saw dense and crooked characters popping up on the paper. It was obvious that this was the result of his first calligraphy practice.
Seeing his proud and smug face, she decided not to hit him, so she stared at the rice paper and pondered, her mind quickly turning how to praise him implicitly but sincerely.
Under Sheng'er's expectant gaze, she had an idea, smiled and patted his head.He smiled and said, "Sheng'er is really good, and the handwriting is very neat."
He was very happy to hear the compliment as he wished, and he grinned with big white teeth.
Lin Chuqian laughed, and picked up the rice paper pretending to admire it. "That's right, as expected of a son, it's the first time he can write with a pen, it's fine."
The two had a short discussion around the handwriting that was younger than him. Satisfied with the praise, Sheng'er picked up the copybook given by Xia Mingyuan and said, "Mother, this is the copybook given by Mr. He asked me to write it according to the words on it." practice."
Lin Chuqian took the copybook and flipped through it. It looked like the gentleman copied it himself, and it also had a very personal style, with golden hooks and iron strokes, neat handwriting, and a hint of style.
Although she was not proficient in brush calligraphy, she still couldn't help admiring. "It's well written."
"Really?" Sheng'er didn't understand the tricks, but after listening to it, he secretly said: "Then I have to practice hard, and I will write better than copybooks in the future."
Lin Chuqian put the copybook back on the table, and said with a flattering smile, "Well, Sheng'er must be able to write better than this."
Sheng'er's first class was novel and exciting, and she dragged her to talk for a long time, and finally remembered the matter of those two poems, so she wrinkled her face and said cautiously: "Mom, I lied today too!"
"Huh?" Lin Chuqian was a little puzzled. "What did you lie about?"
Sheng'er lowered his head and told her in detail what happened between He Mingqiu and Xia Yuanming today, and finally, he bit his lip in shame, like a child who has done something wrong and is about to be punished. "Mother, do you think sister Qiu or husband will hate Sheng'er if they know that I have lied to them?"
(End of this chapter)
The application time had passed, and Sheng'er ran back to the courtyard against the still hot sun.
The petite body is holding many pens, inks, papers and inkstones, all of which were brought from He Mingqiu, and he wants to go back and continue practicing calligraphy with the copybook Xia Yuanming gave.
Before reaching the yard, he saw Lin Chuqian sitting in the room from a distance, and shouted excitedly, "Mom, I'm back."
Lin Chuqian, who was dozing in the room, heard his yelling, and immediately regained her energy. Looking back, she saw him running in bouncing around.
A pair of clear eyes stood out on his immature face. He was sweating profusely while running all the way, his cheeks were flushed, and he came over and grinned at her, panting.
Lin Chuqian picked up a handkerchief and wiped his sweat, and said with a smile, "Why are you running? The sun is so hot, I don't know where to avoid it."
"I just want to come back early and talk to my mother." Sheng'er smiled innocently and romantically, her eyes seemed to light up a lot when she saw her.
He said this as if he wouldn't see her if he didn't come back soon.
Lin Chuqian scolded angrily. "I don't know how to run, why should you run back in such a hurry."
Sheng'er didn't refute, she grinned happily, and stood there motionless and let her wipe his sweat. Although the force was a bit heavy and rude, he didn't show any discomfort.
After helping him wipe off his sweat, Lin Chuqian threw the handkerchief on the table, thinking about washing it later.
She looked at the things he brought back, and asked casually, "It's the first class today, how do you feel?"
Sheng'er regained his energy in an instant, quickly spread out the paper, and excitedly shared his learning results with her today. "This is the word I practiced all day!"
Lin Chuqian glanced at it, and saw dense and crooked characters popping up on the paper. It was obvious that this was the result of his first calligraphy practice.
Seeing his proud and smug face, she decided not to hit him, so she stared at the rice paper and pondered, her mind quickly turning how to praise him implicitly but sincerely.
Under Sheng'er's expectant gaze, she had an idea, smiled and patted his head.He smiled and said, "Sheng'er is really good, and the handwriting is very neat."
He was very happy to hear the compliment as he wished, and he grinned with big white teeth.
Lin Chuqian laughed, and picked up the rice paper pretending to admire it. "That's right, as expected of a son, it's the first time he can write with a pen, it's fine."
The two had a short discussion around the handwriting that was younger than him. Satisfied with the praise, Sheng'er picked up the copybook given by Xia Mingyuan and said, "Mother, this is the copybook given by Mr. He asked me to write it according to the words on it." practice."
Lin Chuqian took the copybook and flipped through it. It looked like the gentleman copied it himself, and it also had a very personal style, with golden hooks and iron strokes, neat handwriting, and a hint of style.
Although she was not proficient in brush calligraphy, she still couldn't help admiring. "It's well written."
"Really?" Sheng'er didn't understand the tricks, but after listening to it, he secretly said: "Then I have to practice hard, and I will write better than copybooks in the future."
Lin Chuqian put the copybook back on the table, and said with a flattering smile, "Well, Sheng'er must be able to write better than this."
Sheng'er's first class was novel and exciting, and she dragged her to talk for a long time, and finally remembered the matter of those two poems, so she wrinkled her face and said cautiously: "Mom, I lied today too!"
"Huh?" Lin Chuqian was a little puzzled. "What did you lie about?"
Sheng'er lowered his head and told her in detail what happened between He Mingqiu and Xia Yuanming today, and finally, he bit his lip in shame, like a child who has done something wrong and is about to be punished. "Mother, do you think sister Qiu or husband will hate Sheng'er if they know that I have lied to them?"
(End of this chapter)
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