Chapter 99
"Sister, how long do you have to practice?"

Lu Weimang went home from the yamen, changed his official robes, and wore the pink and white uniforms that he often wears at home. On a whim, he took his two younger brothers and lined up in front of a white wall in the courtyard, learning how the ancients practiced calligraphy with their wrists hanging .

Changfeng was the most impatient. He had already started to complain and couldn't hold on anymore.

Lu Weimang's wrists were sore, and her wrist strength was not good, but she had enough stamina. She not only gritted her teeth and insisted, but also asked Chang Feng to persist, "After writing this "Encouraging Learning", you can stop."

When Changfeng heard Ajie's words, his face showed bitterness, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on finishing the writing with shaking hands.

"Changfeng, write well, look at your second brother, you can't tell it normally, but now you are showing your skills." Lu Qingshan was drinking tea in the pavilion behind the three children, while encouraging a few words.

"Father is good at making sarcastic remarks. My second brother writes an article every day, ranging from a few hundred words to a few thousand words. If you write a lot, you will naturally develop your writing skills."

Changfeng gritted his teeth and shook his hand to write, he still refused to admit his cowardice, he just felt that his father would not hurt his back when he stood up and talked, "Father, don't be idle, there is still some space next to my son, come and write a few words." Practice your handwriting, so that you won’t be laughed at in the ministry because your handwriting is limp, like a caterpillar, and doesn’t match your majestic image.”

Lu Qingshan was exposed by his son, and immediately turned dark, "I'm still making fun of my father, how old is your father, how old are you? Besides, my father has to be busy with serious business every day when he goes to the office, and writing is good or bad does not affect the business. Are you Student, calligraphy practice is your homework, if you can't write well, you are really not doing your job properly. Isn't it, girl?"

Lu Qingshan turned his head to look at his daughter who was writing aside, seeking support.

"Housekeeper, get a pen and ink for the master. Dad, you really need to practice more for your caterpillar. You don't want to write well. At least you can stand up and write all the words?"

"Good miss, this old slave will go get the pen and ink himself for the master to use."

Steward Lu agreed with a smile, and went to Lu Qingshan's study, where there were ready-made pens and inks.

Lu Qingshan didn't expect that relying on the backer would drag him into the water, and everyone in the Lu family, because of Lu Weimang's authority, generally would not resist.Even if he resisted, Lu Weimang said "Huh?" With a look, the three men of the Lu family became obedient, so Lu Qingshan had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and prepare to practice calligraphy obediently for a while.

Chang Feng's plot succeeded, and secretly showed his father a smug look. Lu Qingshan squeezed his fist, stared at him, and silently mouthed, "You boy, wait for me."

Cheng Yang, however, seemed to be ignorant of the farce behind him, and only concentrated on writing. He finished an article of "Encouraging Learning" in a smooth manner, and finished his pen handsomely. , "Sister, this method of hanging your wrists to practice calligraphy is quite effective. In the past, I thought that my handwriting was already a little success. I didn't expect to write on this wall, but it showed my shortcomings. Look at it. After you come to us, you have to practice like this a lot.”

Lu Weimang finished the last few words, and seeing the words that formed a tragic contrast between himself and Cheng Yang, he couldn't help nodding, "Sure enough, where the effort is put in, the result will be there. Cheng Yang is right, in the future You need to practice more, Changfeng, Daddy, did you hear that? But it’s too late, and there is no need to practice calligraphy with such a great intensity every day. I will use this wall in the future. After the writing is full, let the servants paint it. Practice, if it doesn't rain, practice every three days, Chengyang, how about it?"

Cheng Yang nodded, he knew that sister was afraid that he would hurt his wrist if he practiced too much, "Just listen to sister."

Chang Feng over there was listless, he just felt that he had suffered an innocent disaster, "Sister, I got it."

"Girl, Dad is busy with business every day, maybe he doesn't have time, so I don't need it?" Lu Qingshan tried to struggle.

"Father, you forgot, I also have official duties." Lu Weimang looked at Lu Qingshan, insisting that Lu Qingshan would admit defeat, "Okay, daddy listens to you."

After finishing speaking, he muttered unwillingly, "I don't know if I dare to talk to Huo Hou like that."

Lu Weimang listened to his father's muttering, but turned a deaf ear to it, isn't this nonsense?More serious than rules, only Huo Jing can crush Lu Weimang, but it's not her turn to crush others.

"Miss, go and have a look!"

At this time, the butler hurried in and said nervously.

"what happened?"

The housekeeper usually looked calm and smiling, but it was rare to see him in such a flustered state that everyone in the Lu family looked over.

"Then Cheng Mo and his sister are here to visit you, the master, and the two young masters."

When the butler said this, everyone in the Lu family had different expressions, Chang Feng was the most excited, and Cheng Yang's eyes showed hesitation, looking at the elder sister beside him, Lu Weimang noticed Cheng Yang's gaze, and gave him a comforting smile.

Lu Qingshan's expression was not hesitant, "Why did you come at this time?"

"Father, we were all young back then! Now that Brother Cheng and Xiao Jin are grown up and able to go out, they came to see us."

Chang Feng looked excited, and tugged on Lu Weimang's arm, "Sister, hurry up, don't make Brother Cheng and Xiao Jin wait in a hurry."

Looking at the second brother at the side, "Second brother, let's go."

The whole family went to the reception hall of Lu's house with different expressions, and Chang Feng took the lead, "Brother Cheng, Xiao Jin, you are here! That's great, everyone doesn't seem to have changed much."

"Changfeng is still the same as before, pure and cheerful."

"Brother Changfeng, do you remember me? I'm Xiaojin."

Changfeng is close to his hometown and is timid. He completely lost the excitement he had when he was with his family in the backyard just now. Instead, he scratched his head cautiously when he saw the real person.

At this moment, Lu Weimang led Cheng Yang into the lobby, and nodded to Cheng Mo, "You're here."

Cheng Mo stared at Lu Weimang, and nodded, "Well, after a few days ago, I wanted to come to the house to pay a visit, and today I finally have the opportunity."

Xiaojin didn't face Chang Feng's restraint, and ran forward to Lu Weimang, "Sister Weimang, I kept arguing for elder brother to bring me to see you after we said goodbye last time, and I finally had the chance to come here today. "

Lu Weimang held Xiaojin with a smile on his face.

"Brother Cheng, Xiao Jin."

Cheng Yang greeted the two of them, and the three of them restrainedly distanced themselves and nodded.

At this time, Lu Qingshan did not have the complicated expression he had in the backyard. He just smiled "haha" and stepped forward to pat Cheng Mo on the shoulder, "Is this the Cheng Mo who helped our Lu family children back then? I have long wanted to go Thank you, but by mistake, you diverged from Steward Lu, and we didn't see him, so we can't come to the door rashly. Now we finally meet, it's good, we'll have dinner at the house today, let's have a few drinks together, I I also have to thank you for taking care of Weimang and the others back then."

Lu Qingshan was tall and tall, with a strong voice. His hearty voice echoed in the empty lobby, making Xiaojin approach Lu Weimang with a trace of fear on his face. Lu Weimang patted Xiaojin's shoulder comfortingly, People look at each other and smile.

"Uncle, don't say that. Although I was a few years older at the time, my core was still slightly glowing. It was she who led us, and we were able to find life in that chaotic world."

At the dinner table, Father Lu toasted frequently and drank with Cheng Mo, with an expression of emotion, "I feel sad when I think of you guys back then. The world was so chaotic, but fortunately you support each other, so we can Get through the crisis safely. Come, have another drink. Normally, Cheng Yang doesn’t drink alcohol, and Chang Feng can’t drink, so today, Cheng Mo, you’re here, and I treat you as my nephew. Don’t be too polite, treat Lu Mansion as your own home , I drank too much in a while, let me tell someone to go to Cheng's mansion, and I will rest at our Lu's house today, huh?"

"Uncle is so kind, I shouldn't refuse, but I can't drink anymore, I can't drink anymore."

Cheng Mo's face was so red that he seemed to be too drunk.

Cheng Yang was still reticent as always, only Chang Feng was a little dissatisfied, "Father, Brother Cheng came to our house for the first time, and you just bullied him like this. Sister, tell Dad, let him stop bullying Brother Cheng."

Xiao Jin also showed worry, Lu Weimang sighed helplessly, "Father, no matter how happy you are, you can't pour people like this. Brother Cheng will feel uncomfortable after a while, don't you mean to do bad things?"

Lu Qingshan looked indifferent, and waved his hands, "You are a girl, I don't understand, it's okay for men to walk in the world without knowing how to drink. The happier you are, the more you want to drink. Come, nephew of the Cheng family, drink!"

It was only half an hour before dinner was served, and I didn't eat much food, but I drank a jar of wine.

After the drunk Cheng Mo and Xiao Jin settled down, the drunk Lu Qingshan became sober again, his face turned red, but there was no sign of drunkenness.

"Father, what are you doing? Brother Cheng was in trouble with us back then, why did you act like this?"

Chang Feng finally realized that just now, Dad was using alcohol to play his game, and at this moment, he was dissatisfied and questioned Dad.

Lu Qingshan was not annoyed when he heard this, he just chuckled, "Son, don't you know your father's drinking capacity? Dad thought you were cooperating with dad just now, so it turned out that you were really stupid and didn't see it."

Changfeng was depressed. He went to see the second brother and the elder sister. Seeing that both of them were silent, knowing that they knew each other well, he said in a puzzled way, "Elder sister, second brother, brother Cheng brought Xiao Jin to the door, could it be that Isn’t it a good thing? Why do you have such expressions? Anyway, we also shared the hardships and sorrows at the beginning, so now that we are the children of officials and eunuchs, do we look down on our old friends?”

Cheng Yang's face turned ugly when he heard this, but Lu Weimang didn't take it seriously, "Changfeng, he's grown up every year, so don't just say something. When did the people in our house treat others like an official?" shelf?"

Only then did Changfeng scratch his head in embarrassment, "Sister, second brother, and father, I'm sorry. I've read too many scripts, so I substituted it in."

Lu Qingshan made a black face, "If you don't study well, who told you to read the script, you can go back to your room and clean it up for me. If you don't finish your studies at the Imperial College, you won't be allowed to read it in the future!"

"Sister, what are your plans?"

Cheng Yang asked suddenly.

Everyone in the Lu family looked at Lu Weimang.

Lu Weimang was silent, then sighed, "After all, we saved us back then, and the love is still there."

"En." Cheng Yang nodded, and Chang Feng was also thoughtful.Lu Qingshan looked at the three siblings with satisfaction.

 This time it was really a success.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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