After breakfast, Mu Zhihan returned to the room, and was about to deal with the mail, when he found that his nose was hot, and he raised his hand to touch the blood on his hand.Mu Zhihan, "Grandpa, what kind of soup is that!"
It was even made up until his nose bleeded wildly!
After breakfast, Cheng Mi went to the yard to be slipped by the dog, walked the dog, and saw that the housekeeper asked the maid to move the things in the study out to bask in the sun.She looked at the calligraphy and paintings curiously and asked, "Grandpa, did you write these things?"
”The old man smiled happily and was very proud, "Yes, do you like it, I like grandpa to send you." ”Lao Wang looked at it, and said in his heart, the old man really loves the young lady.These calligraphy and calligraphy treasures are so tight that even the young master refuses to give them if he wants them, and the young lady sends them in a word."
Okay.""
Do you want to learn calligraphy, grandpa will teach you."
Mr.
Mu is extremely proud, he is a famous calligrapher in China!
Cheng Mi raised his eyebrows and taught her calligraphy?
Before she could speak, Old Man Mu had already asked Lao Wang to put all the four treasures in the yard, and he was going to show his hand to his precious granddaughter-in-law today!
After the things were placed, Old Man Mu spread out two pieces of paper, "Come, grandpa will show you a hand first." ”Pick up the pen as you say, the pen walks the dragon and snake, in one go, chic and powerful!
Pretty!
Looking at the words he wrote, Mu Lao was very satisfied, sure enough, it was different to have his granddaughter-in-law by his side, and he was very energetic in writing!
Perfect!"
Mi Mi, let's take a look" turned his head triumphantly, and when he saw the words on Cheng Mi's paper, Mu Lao was stunned."
This, this, this, "God!
This is what she wrote?!
Falling paper clouds, graceful and delicate, like a beautiful hairpin, fairy dew pearl.Transparent and mellow without losing freshness and beauty, master, absolute master!
Glancing at the words he wrote silently, Old Man Mu's old face turned red, and he really wanted to swallow back the he had just bragged about, he touched his nose curtly, "Mi Mi, your calligraphy is so good." ”Cheng Mi smiled slightly, of course, her calligraphy was taught by the master."
Studied before?""
Well, my master taught him, he said that reading words is like looking at people, the requirements can be strict, and he always kills me.""
Master?
Who is your master?
”Depend on!
His little baby actually has a master!
It can't be the old thing surnamed He!"
My master is" Halfway through the words, Cheng Mi raised his head and looked around blankly.Only then did I come back to my senses, and the master was no longer there.The man who loved her the most in the world died, and she killed her with her own hands She lowered her eyes and said in a light tone, "It's nothing." ”"Is your master He Yong?"
Old man Mu blew his beard and glared."
Who is He Yong?""
A master of calligraphy, a world-famous calligrapher, don't you know him?""
I haven't heard of it."
Old man Mu is happy, and he is happy.Oh, he has been suppressed by He Yong for so many years, no matter where he goes, as long as the calligraphy is mentioned, He Yong's name is indispensable, I didn't expect that there were still people who didn't know him, Old Man Mu suddenly felt angry!
Cheng Mi, "She hasn't heard a person's name, grandpa, are you so happy."
After writing the core values of socialism once, Cheng Mi put down his pen, "Grandpa, I'll go back to school first." ”She's skipped class for the third day, and it's time to go back.Although Old Man Mu was reluctant, he was important to study, so he asked Mu Zhihan to send her.In the car, Mu Zhihan and Cheng Mi sat in the back seat, one left and one right, with the Chu River and Han Boundary in between.