"It's actually not difficult to put pen to paper, as long as you can control the direction of the pen tip when it hits the paper."

“Do you have to control the direction when you put pen to paper?”

"Of course, different stroke directions will produce different line effects. This is the key if you want to learn how to paint. Different stroke methods will also affect the structure of the characters and express different emotions."

"There are so many things in just one direction?" The more Ye Ziyu listened, the tighter his brows furrowed.

"Learning to write is not that easy, so if you say you want to learn quickly, that's impossible."

"Oh~" Ye Ziyu is not in a hurry now. There is no need to be in a hurry anyway.

"Pen placement practice requires you to pay attention to the direction of the pen and the size of the vertical angle, and practice each direction repeatedly. Finally, you will be able to accurately control the required pen placement angle. Then, when you place the pen in different directions, you can control the pen with your wrist to adjust the movement of the center." Ye Qingyin demonstrated several different pen placement directions.

"Maybe you don't quite understand what I'm saying. You can try it yourself. Only when you write it down yourself can you truly understand it." Ye Qingyin handed the pen to Ye Ziyu.

Ye Ziyu practiced for another quarter of an hour. Ye Qingyin thought it was about time. "Ayu, let's stop here for today. You shouldn't overwork yourself."

Ye Ziyu put down the pen and said, "Well, I am indeed a little tired. It seems that the illness has a great impact. I didn't feel tired after practicing for so long before, but today I only practiced for less than half an hour and I feel a little exhausted."

"Being sick makes one weak, and practicing calligraphy requires concentration and attention, and you still told me that you are not tired."

"I don't want my mother to keep nagging me. By the way, please stay here for lunch."

"Okay, that's exactly what I meant. I just happened to see you finish drinking the medicine." Ye Qingyin looked at Ye Ziyu with a smile.

Ye Ziyu's face fell instantly, "Sure enough, she can't escape,..."

After finishing the meal, under Ye Qingyin's gaze, Ye Ziyu drank the medicine with a bitter smile, "I will never drink Chinese medicine again in this life." She missed modern Western medicine!

Ye Qingyin fed Ye Ziyu a sugar pill, "Then don't get sick in your life, otherwise you will have to drink it every time you give birth."

Hearing Ye Qingyin's words, Ye Ziyu pouted, "By the way, sister, where did you buy this sugar ball? I asked Lixia to buy it today, but Lixia couldn't find it."

"This is not bought, the lady made it herself." Xiaoxue said as she cleaned up the plates.

"Sister, you can make it yourself, that's amazing, then sister, make more for me, I like it."

"Even if you like to eat it, you can't eat it all the time. Be careful not to damage your teeth." Ye Qingyin scratched Ye Ziyu's nose.

"But doesn't sister dislike sweet things? How come you can make your own sugar balls?" Ye Ziyu remembered that Xiaoxue had mentioned this before.

"I made this when I was a kid and ate too much of it. I got tired of it and now I don't like it anymore. I made some again thinking that since you have a sweet tooth, you would like it."

"Why don't you buy it outside?"

"Well... I forgot the specific reason. It happened a long time ago. Well, seeing that you have finished taking your medicine, I'm leaving first. You should have a good rest." Ye Qingyin got up and left.

Ye Ziyu couldn't sleep after just eating, so she walked around the yard, looked at the fur and turned it over with a stick. "Miss, how long do we need to dry this fur?" Li Qiu asked.

"It should be exposed to the sun for at least three to five days. It's winter now. Although the sun is strong enough, it's not very hot. It's better to expose it to the sun for a while to disinfect it. Then it can be used to make clothes."

"Oh oh oh." Li Qiu nodded, not quite understanding.

"Oh, by the way, put everything away at the hour of You, and take it out to dry at around the quarter of Si the next day. It will still be a little damp at night, so make sure it absorbs moisture, otherwise it will be a waste of time."

"Okay lady."

"Yifeng, please help me move a lounge chair to the yard. It's so comfortable and warm in the sun."

After a while, Yifeng placed the chairs and Ye Ziyu lay on the chair, basking in the sunshine and listening to the birds singing. Everything was so relaxing and comfortable.

*

"Ye Ziyu, what are you doing? You are at work, and you are being lazy here? Have you finished your work?" Ye Ziyu was woken up. She looked at her colleague in front of her, turned her head to look at the surrounding environment, and then looked down at herself.

"Sister Ye, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Wang's voice came in her ears. Xiao Wang is Ye Ziyu's assistant. Although he is just an assistant, the two of them have a good relationship.

"Ye Ziyu, if you can't come up with Mr. Wang's design, give it to me right away. Ha, I don't know why Mr. Wang likes you."

"Of course I'm impressed by my abilities. Since I'm not impressed by you, you should study and improve yourself instead of doing useless things here." Ye Ziyu laughed sarcastically. "Xiao Wang, let's go."

The two walked back from the company's rooftop. Ye Ziyu's design company rented the top floor of the building, which came with a rooftop terrace. In order to allow employees to relax better, the boss turned the rooftop terrace into a rest area.

"Why am I here?" Ye Ziyu was puzzled. Wasn't she just resting on a recliner in the yard? How did she end up here?

"Sister Ye, didn't you say you were feeling a little uncomfortable so you came up here to relax?" Xiao Wang was puzzled.

"I?"

Ye Ziyu: Could it be that everything that happened in ancient times was just a dream? But shouldn’t I have been at home before?

"Sister Ye, what's wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, let's go back to work." Ye Ziyu shook her head, "Maybe it was just a dream."

"Lu Xin is going too far. She can't get the order because of her own lack of ability, so she wants to snatch it from you, Sister Ye. When she fails, she spreads rumors." Seeing that Ye Ziyu seemed to be fine, Xiao Wang started talking about other topics.

"Rumors? What rumors?"

"She told everyone that Mr. Wang insisted on giving you the order because he had a shady relationship with you."

"Hehe, Mr. Wang has a wife, and the dress I designed is for Mrs. Wang. Besides, it was Mrs. Wang who decided on the designer, not Mr. Wang. What's her brain?" Ye Ziyu laughed angrily.

"I'll ask her to come to my office later. If this kind of talk gets to Mrs. Wang's ears, and she loses this important client, I wonder how she'll explain it."

"But Sister Ye, she may not go."

"Just tell him that I talked to him about Mr. Wang's order." Ye Ziyu returned to the office.

After a while, Lu Xin came in and asked, "Why are you giving me Mr. Wang's order?"

Ye Ziyu smiled, stood up, walked to the door and closed it, then turned to Lu Xin and slapped her.

Lu Xin covered her face and looked at her in disbelief: "You, you hit me? You dare to hit me?" She rushed forward to hit Ye Ziyu.

Ye Ziyu practiced Taekwondo. She controlled Lu Xin and pressed her down on the sofa. She leaned against her and held her chin with one hand. "Lu Xin, let me tell you, if I hear any rumors coming out of your mouth in the future, it won't be as simple as slapping you. You should think twice before speaking. You have offended President Wang and lost a big client. Do you think President An will let you continue to work in this industry?"

Ye Ziyu shook her chin away. "I'll kindly remind you again, improve your ability, and you'll get more orders naturally. Go out and close the door." Ye Ziyu stood up, patted her clothes, and went back to sit at her desk.

Lu Xin was angry but dared not speak out. If she was really banned from this industry, she would be finished.

Everyone was still waiting to see the fun, when they saw Lu Xin walking out of Ye Ziyu's office, covered in dust. Everyone dispersed and pretended to be busy with work. After Lu Xin walked away, everyone started talking.

"Sister Ye, everyone is discussing why Lu Xin's face is so red. Did you hit her?" Xiao Wang pushed the door open.

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