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„Hasn't elder brother, little usually practiced calligraphy? Felt that your character more wrote is better!” The laymen watch the fun, the expert looks at the way, Yang Yan is also requested since childhood practicing calligraphy by the foster father, although crossed the threshold, but in appreciating this aspect, but also is considered as on the expert reluctantly, he looks at He Xiaowen to write the handwriting on red paper, cannot bear acclaim.
Has not waited for the He Xiaowen opens the mouth, He Guantong then to support the chest of thin Bābā, happily said: „My father will practice calligraphy every day, school prepares to send him to represent the school to attend the competition.”
„Does Little Yan currently have to practice calligraphy?” He Xiaowen had finished an antithetical couplet, the large bowl that on the pen puts aside, is straight the body, asked with Yang Yan.
Finished, He Xiaowen must take it, placed at the same time the air drying ink.
At this time, dug up Luoluo of table to see that ink dripping red paper, long, was drawn two to carry by the Sir. No matter that blushes at the same time the white paper, above writes „very much strange picture” with black ink( at least in Luoluo seems like such), has the visual impact strength, attracted the attention of little girl firmly.
Good cool!
Yang Yan somewhat ashamed said with the Elder Brother: „No, in Guangzhou, now basically with computer, let alone writes with the writing brush, is few with the opportunity that the pen writes.”
„Is this good? You have also studied several years of time, lost had been a pity.” He Xiaowen shook the head, regrets said, „currently doesn't have the pen? You write several characters I to take a look!”
He Xiaowen grew about one generation by the age compared with Yang Yan, let alone, the foster father passed away now, that is the eldest brother like the father, elder brother's order, Yang Yan does not dare not to listen.
„Has not written really for a long time.” Sees only Yang Yan to smile bitterly, has drawn gently upward the sleeve, brings a writing brush of medium-sized on the pen rack.
As usual, Yang Yan first writing brush in the hand, the right hand is pinching the pen tip, rubs pressure gently, inspects the condition of writing brush.
Naturally, their home writing brushes are the quality are quite good, does not need to examine. Yang Yan such does , before is only him, has studied the foster father He Guoxing fondness, before writing, first traces the pen tip.
Nearby He Guantong excited, she builds with a hand in the waist of Luoluo, while could not bear jump jumping, then said with a smile with Luoluo joyfully: „Luoluo, wrote to your father!”
What does the father want to make?
Luoluo has not heard clearly the words that Sister Chu spoke, she transfers the too small head to come to see the elder sister puzzled.
„Yeah, you stood far, could not see your father to write!” After He Guantong a little , after knowing thinks, now discovered the chair that Luoluo stands is a little probably far from her father, therefore, He Guantong then positively bent the waist, from the Luoluo back, two hands has extended the double armpit of Luoluo, hugs before the body of Luoluo, hugs her.
This holds the posture is is actually very uncomfortable, the Luoluo clothes were pulled, upward pushed on her baby fat small cheeks, downward has revealed her smooth abdomen.
„Uh-huh......”, but, Luoluo had not protested, she also immerses, in the elder sister that runs back and forth in the enthusiasm of excitedly bringing, always thought that probably is very amusing, although the small mouth of little girl was pushed an arc, she is also depressed exudes the happy hum/snort.
Naturally, the time of if holding was long, such forced the chest not to be uncomfortable, Luoluo will cry!
Fortunately, He Guantong has kicked kicking in the Yang Yan direction the chair, quick has then put Luoluo on the chair.
Yang Yan pays attention to Luoluo, has had him who diverts attention to look after to see a moment ago Luoluo by He Guantong was holding the embarrassed shape, where could attend to writing, he handed over the writing brush to the left hand first, the right hand extends, drew the Luoluo small clothes.
„Elder Sister Tongtong must keep younger sister's here clothes, do not make her belly reveal come out, later caught cold.” Yang Yan is pulling the Luoluo clothes, while said with He Guantong with a smile.
„This......” He Guantong somewhat embarrassed flexure scratching the head.
„Hee hee!” Luoluo was held seven meat eight elements by the elder sister, now slow the god has come, the small head lifts, laughs foolishly with the father.
However, she in the writing brush by father hand was attracted the attention quickly.
A moment ago probably was this thing, had very mysterious charm!
A little girl hand according to father's thigh, a hand extends, the attempt grasps in father another hand is grasping the writing brush.
But the father behind that hand will have moved out of the way, Luoluo came up empty-handed, was held to hold on the chair by the father.
„,......” little girl is not glad to stamp the feet on the chair, hmph hmph anxiously, „wants, to want, the father, must, Luoluo want......”
„Well, what was the younger sister saying?” He Guantong looked curiously to younger sister, the whisper said. She has not listened clearly, sometimes the Luoluo ambiguous pronunciation, Xia Yu very much coarse understands, but must Yang Yan this listen to the father translates.
Yang Yan rubbed the small head of Luoluo with a smile, the gentle voice said: „Wants this not to be good! This does not play to you! Do you want to see the father to write?”
Also does not need Luoluo to reply, he holds Luoluo, making her sit the dining table.
Yang Yan knows that the daughter looks at not very clear, for she sees clearly, Yang Yan makes her sit „is higher”, in the courtyard this dining table suffices to be solid in any case in a big way and enough, but also has spread the thick newspaper, does not need to be worried about the Luoluo frozen buttocks.
Luoluo sat blurry, this „environment” the change, making her forget quarrelled with the father is wanting the matter of writing brush, little girl on puzzled to sit above, thought the father to be made anything by oneself, while could not bear curiously, looked at carefully the thing on table exhaltedly.
Finally, little girl sees, the father with his pen, has dipped dipping in a big large bowl, then takes was cutting to abandon the red paper to write.
„Family/Home and industry is prosperous, peaceful country and safe people!” He Guantong collects in uncle's side, the help is holding the younger sister, while saw the uncle to write any character, she also with reading.
Luoluo did not know and does not care about the father to write any character, little girl opened the eyes the big eye of her round surprisedly in a big way, looks that the father grasped the pen with a strange posture, then in his writing, some that many strange designs jumped unexpectedly!
Quite fierce!
little girl thought that the father will conjure, immediately, she worships, is happy, drew out the small mouth proud.
As if was she draws these „design” to be the same, little girl more looked is more excited, suddenly „giggle” smiled happily, the small foot still tread on the table.
Unexpected, only listened to „” one, the newspaper on table by the small shoe tread of Luoluo to be broken one, below was also folding fortunately two.
He Xiaowen looks down Yang Yan to write small, on the mouth expressed admiration: „Pretty good, Little Yan, you me told that several years do not practice, but this character I thought that writes has not regressed, looks at this ‚and’ character, the imposing manner is steady, this transverse fracture hook, gathers the potential to be powerful, appears the entire character the appearance glows!”
Has not waited for the Yang Yan reply, the small condition that side Luoluo makes then intruded their ears, Yang Yan and He Xiaowen looked surprisedly.
He Guantong is afraid Luoluo to be blamed by adults, then gets a sudden inspiration, said: „Yeah, Uncle, you looked, Luoluo cannot wait, wanted your writing brush to write.”
Yang Yan hears word, laughs: „Luoluo where will write? She likes doodling, you give her the writing brush to play, later your clothes, family's wall must be drawn to result in in a hideous mess by her!”
„Little Yan, the words cannot say, your this unmarried girl is also much longer cleverly, she such is interested in the writing brush now, perhaps , can also be a calligrapher!” He Xiaowen was teasing saying with a smile.
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