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Shi Geer took his brothers, cousins, and Cai Yang brothers to Fengzhou without their sons.
Yan Weiyang stayed at Cai's house to study, and Cui Mei's two sons played chess and guessing, throwing pots and playing cards, shooting birds with a slingshot, etc.
Wait, the yard is almost turned over.
Cai Yang heard that Brother Shi said that Fang Hanhai had collected the rubbings of Yan Zhenqing's family temple stele, and hurriedly asked him to take it out and look at it.
Brother Shi had to copy it every day, so it was not difficult, so he went to the study and took it out, put it on the desk, and the two of them looked at it together.
Cai Yang's hands felt itchy after seeing it, and he wanted to copy again.
Brother Shi also wanted to see how well he wrote, so he polished the ink himself and asked him to copy.
Cai Yang wrote two words.
When Brother Shi saw it, he also got another pen and paper and started writing.
After writing the comparison between the two.
Cai Yang praised Brother Shi.
Brother Shi modestly said that Cai Yang wrote well.
The two complimented each other, laughed together, and continued writing.
At this time, Wan'er, Danqing and Wuhui ran in and stood at the table to watch them write.
Cai Yang touched the pen and ink, and just as his brother finished writing one, he said, "Brother Cai, look at this."
He turned sideways to look at it, praised it in his mouth, and turned around to write again.
Suddenly I heard Wan'er exclaim: "Oh, your pen" Cai Yang was startled and felt a thump in his heart.
It turned out that he was not paying attention, and the hand holding the pen touched the rubbing.
Wan'er reminded him again, and his hand shook again, and the pen simply fell off and rolled a few times on the rubbing.
Brother Shi also looked over.
The two couldn't bear to look at the rubbings and looked at each other.
For a moment, his face turned yellow, and there was only panic in his eyes.
If a jade cup or vase is broken, they will not take it seriously based on their knowledge and family background; but if the rubbings of the inscription are destroyed, they will be gone.
Cai Yang was a guest.
He got into trouble when he came to someone's house.
No matter how smart he was, he was afraid.
He couldn't remember the words of calmness, responsibility and other self-cultivation taught by his elders.
He was only left with embarrassment and embarrassment.
Brother Shi wanted to show his responsibility and take the blame on himself.
Firstly, Cai Yang is a guest, how can we embarrass him?
Secondly, they are good friends, and friends must be loyal.
However, thinking about the consequences of Fang Hanhai knowing this, he became timid, fearing that he would be punished.
When Cao Cao arrived, Fang Hanhai's loud voice came from outside the study: "Master Gong is joking.
Just borrow it and copy.
I'm afraid that Master Gong will become a master of calligraphy and copy a copy that is fake and fake, so I will replace my rubbings.
I’m at a loss.”
This remark caused a burst of hearty laughter, and many people came in when he saw it.
Brother Shi couldn't care anymore, and quickly grabbed the writing paper he and Cai Yang were writing together, held him with one hand, and whispered: "Hide first."
He ran to the window, jumped onto the window sill, and jumped He turned over the window, and then Cai Yang also turned over in a panic.
The weather was fine, so Fang Chu ordered the window sash to be propped up for ventilation, which was convenient for them.
Brother Shi turned around and hissed at Wan'er and others: "Stop shouting."
Wan'er nodded vigorously, pulled Fang Danqing, and said to Wuhui: "Let's go quickly."
Also run behind the bookshelf on the other side, which leads to the back door.
Everyone left, but Wuhui stood still.
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So, when Fang Hanhai and Mr.
Gong came in, they saw Wuhui kneeling on a chair, holding a brush in his hand, looking blankly at the table.
Fang Hanhai felt something was wrong in his heart, so he looked at the table.
"Ouch, little ancestor, what's going on?
What's going on?"
Fang Wuhui's black eyes flashed and he confessed: "Grandpa, the pen fell."
Fang Hanhai looked at his innocent granddaughter and couldn't say a word of blame.
He looked around for someone, but there was no one there.
He then shouted and asked, "Your brother didn't put the post away after he finished writing.
He just left it here."
He thought it must be Brother Shi who ran off to play in the middle of writing.
He confiscated the post and then Fang Wuhui came back again.
Come and practice writing.
The little girl has just learned to write recently and is very interested in it.
When everyone saw what was going on, they all stopped and sighed.
Just sighing, they all looked at the troublesome girl again.
Fang Wuhui said sincerely: "I'm sorry, grandfather.
Is this copybook very important?"
His face was full of worry and worry.
Fang Hanhai bit his back teeth and laughed dryly: "It's not very important."
While taking the pen from her hand, he put it on the pen holder, and then took her off the stool.
Then he said: "You just learned to write, you don't need to do this.
Just copy the posts written by your grandfather.
It's all because of your brother's carelessness."
He was heartbroken, thinking that you, a girl who is only a few years old, copied Yan Zhenqing's posts when you just learned to write.
Are the inscriptions useful?
Copying his calligraphy is more than enough.
Wugui said: "It's not my fault, brother, it's my fault."
When Fang Hanhai saw his granddaughter being so well-behaved, he couldn't bear to blame her.
Outside the window, Brother Shi originally wanted to come in and admit that he had soiled the copybook, but after listening to his grandfather's words, he refused to touch it anymore.
Grandfather thought it was his sister who soiled the copybook, and wanted to accuse him and scold him.
If he knew it was him who soiled it, Yes, wouldn’t the consequences be more serious?
Cai Yang thought the same thing and huddled under the window, not daring to say a word.
I heard Fang Hanhai inside the room ask again: "Where are your people?
Why are you here alone?"
Fang Wuhui said: "Brother, they are playing in the back while I write."
Fang Hanhai praised: "You really work hard.
Stop writing and go play."
Fang Wuhui saw that it was no big deal, and his grandfather was not very angry.
He said happily: "Then I'm leaving.
Grandpa, don't be angry.
I will ask dad to buy a copybook to honor you tomorrow."
Fang Hanhai smiled and said, "Okay, let your father buy it."
Fang Wuhui ran to the back.
Master Gong held the rubbing, stamped his feet and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity."
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Yan Jipeng tilted his head towards Fang Hanhai and said, "You pamper your granddaughter so much."
Fang Hanhai defended: "She is so young, she doesn't know anything.
Besides, she is serious and not naughty.
They are all suitable brothers.
The older they are, the more lawless they are."
Yan Jipeng and others all laughed.
Fang Wuhui walked under the back window, smiled sweetly at Brother Shi and said, "Brother."
Brother Shi asked quietly happily: "Is everything okay?"
Fang Wugui nodded, squatted down beside him, looked up and said, "Brother, don't be afraid."
Brother Shi hugged his sister with a smile, kissed her hard on her red cheek, and said, "Sister is so kind.
Brother, thank you.
I will go back to the street and buy you some delicious food next time."
Fang Wuhui also smiled and said to Cai Yang: "Brother Yang, don't be afraid.
It's okay."
Cai Yang said gratefully: "Thank you, sister Fang."
He reached out and touched her little hand, looking at her curiously.
The little girl in front of her took off her winter clothes and wore a small navy blue jacket, a silver-red vest with white fox edges embroidered with Ruyi patterns, her phoenix eyes were black, and her cheeks were round and round.
At this moment, he felt very regretful, why didn't his mother give birth to a sister for him?
After the incident was over, he could calm down and think.
Not only did Brother Shi know what happened just now, but Shen Huaiwan and others also saw it.
He could hide it for a while, but he couldn't hide it forever.
Instead of shrinking back and not daring to admit that he was ridiculed, it was better to stand up and admit it.
It would be embarrassing once, and he would not have to do it in the future.
Always worried.
After thinking about it, he stood up resolutely and walked into the house.
Wuhui raised his little face and said: Piao Piao. 4209051: