All Hail Cousin Brother

He wanted to see the little girl, holding the pen he used to hold and writing with the pen he used to write.

So, I'm afraid it can't be done.

Zhou Linghuai had some regrets. If he knew earlier, he would not have changed to a softer pen in order to fight against his father. He suffered a lot and didn't talk about it, and in the end he didn't get angry with his father.

He remembered that at that time, he took the call to praise the well-written words, and went to find his father.

He took the paper, read it word by word, and patted him on the shoulder hard at the end, "haha" and laughed: "As expected, it is the kind of Laozi, this cleverness, follow me, I will be five or six years old. , I already know how to use soft hair, and when I say it, I will have a light on my face." Then, his father patted him on the shoulder proudly: "You really give me a long face for your father."

Back then in Beijing, because he didn't like to read and couldn't write well, he called the master of Guozijian to beat the palm of his hand every time, but he was often laughed at.

Who is going to give you a face? Take a look at your son's writing better than you, an old man, and see if you have a face.

And ah!

Just like his father, he really followed his father. I'm afraid he is not a little silly roe deer?

What kind of elm head is he, and he has no point in his heart?

And put him here to brag!

Can't you be a little more self-aware?

He is called an extraordinary talent. He follows himself. What does it have to do with his father? The tender face of the bun, wrinkled into a ball, secretly made a mistake.

His father was also proud: "The most beautiful thing I have done in my life is to marry your mother. Your mother was a famous and talented girl in Beijing!"

Come on, this is where there is no self-knowledge, it is clearly too self-knowledge.

That's why, just like a dog chasing after the bones, chasing her mother, and getting the man in the face without the skin, but he had to give birth to such a powerful son, wouldn't he give him a face?

Thinking of the past, Zhou Linghuai laughed dumbly, calmed down, and read the little girl's words: "Cousin, it's a lot of hard work."

Practice and diligence are the most important things to practice calligraphy, and she has achieved these two points to the extreme.

Yu Youyao smiled and curved her lips: "Cousin teaches me to practice calligraphy every day, I can't make him work too hard, let alone make him lose face."

Everyone knows that cousin is instructing her to practice calligraphy, and Lin's copybook is also handwritten by cousin.

This will not work!

The little girl didn't like to practice calligraphy at all, and felt that practicing calligraphy was boring and boring. It was also because of him that she made up her mind and practiced it through gritted teeth.

Zhou Linghuai's expression froze slightly, and his throat was a little choked: "From now on, every day, take half an hour to practice, and you don't have to push yourself too hard as usual. It doesn't do much good to bury your head and work hard at entering the country."

At the end, he looked at the little girl with a smile on her lips.

Her lips are well-groomed, with two thin slices, but they look plump and tender. At a young age, she is already red and dyed like a dandruff. When she smiles, her lips are like a flower with buds in it. The spring apricots, suddenly contain charming.

Seeing such a smile, I also feel fresh and delicate, and even the flowers of my heart are in full bloom.

Yu Youyao nodded vigorously: "Cousin, I have been practicing calligraphy for a long time, and I also find it interesting. Seeing that I am improving every day, the characters I write every day look better than the previous day, and I feel very happy in my heart. Look, cousin, I still have the words I wrote before."

After speaking, Yu Youyao really dragged out a large camphor wood box from under the bookshelf, sat next to her cousin, and opened the box in front of her cousin.

Inside is the calligraphy that Yu Youyao used to practice, not every one is saved, or if you feel that you have made progress, you just stay and think about it.

Zhou Linghuai glanced at it, and his eyes were fixed.

Yu Youyao took out the small script of the hairpin that she wrote at the beginning: "Look at how ugly my writing was in the past, I couldn't even see it myself, thanks to my cousin's greatness, in a short period of time, he made me progress like this Great, otherwise, in the future, if you write letters with other people's sisters, you will have to ghostwrite them, and when you go outside, you will also make people laugh."

After she finished speaking, she looked at her cousin with bright eyes.

Zhou Linghuai didn't speak, took the stack of papers in her hand, and looked at each one carefully.

Every piece of paper can see the traces of the little girl, burying her head at the desk and practicing hard, some of which were practiced when he was there, and most of them were practiced by herself in the study when he was away.

Thinking of the little girl who always immersed herself in the desk after he left, writing and writing quickly, whether it is wind, rain or dew, all kinds of fun, all kinds of lively outside the house, it has nothing to do with her. Copybook, accompanied her through many times of boredom and boredom.

Little girls have always liked fun.

In the past, I couldn't sit still, and always wanted to run outside to play, otherwise I wouldn't always let Mr. Ye Nv punish him at home.

Seeing that his cousin didn't speak, Yu Youyao whispered, "Cousin?"

Zhou Linghuai came back to his senses, with a smile on his lips: "It's nothing, I just feel that my cousin is very hardworking, and I feel a little bit in my heart." When the word [distressed] came to his mouth, he also made him swallow it, so he swallowed it in his throat. After choking for a moment, he turned his words lightly and said slowly, "I'm glad!"

Yu Youyao tilted her head and smiled: "Every time my cousin praises me, I feel happy!"

Zhou Linghuai laughed and tapped her forehead with her fingers: "I'm ten years old, how can I still be like a child, not ashamed."

Yu Youyao covered her forehead and sipped her mouth: "What shame, I am ten years old, and that is also my cousin's cousin, in front of my cousin, of course, how happy you are, you don't have to pretend to be a little adult, it's uncomfortable La!"

Zhou Linghuai couldn't help laughing too.

Yu Youyao suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly called Chunxiao.

Chun Xiao was standing outside, and when she heard the young lady calling her, she put down her embroidery work and walked quickly into the room.

Yu Youyao pointed to the curtain by the window: "Quickly pull up the curtain in the room."

Zhou Linghuai was stunned when she heard it, but she didn't understand it. She said it well, and the little girl didn't know which one she thought of again, and pulled the curtain up.

Chun Xiao was also puzzled, but he didn't ask aloud. He quickly pulled the curtains of the house forward. The sun was shining through the house just now, and the bright and bright study suddenly became dark after the sunlight.

After Chun Xiao finished pulling the curtain, seeing that the lady had no other orders, she left the study again.

Looking at the tightly covered curtain, Zhou Linghuai couldn't help but wonder, "Cousin, what is this for?"

Yu Youyao turned to look at his cousin: "Cousin, wait, I'll show you something good."