After marrying a powerful minister, the female partner was pampered

Chapter 52 Lu Xingzhi teaches Jingjing to practice calligraphy
As if he saw her doubts, Lu Xingzhi explained: "You bought this pen last time."

Qiao Jingjing suddenly realized.

No wonder she felt familiar.

It turned out to be the one she gave to Lu Xingzhi last time.

She coughed lightly, held the pen, clicked on the words on the paper, and asked humbly for advice: "How to write?"

Lu Xingzhi was silent for a moment, then suddenly took her hand and led her to write on the paper.

Qiao Jingjing's eyelashes trembled.

Although the man did not get close to her, the act of half-circling her in his arms still made her a little uncomfortable. Especially the refreshing smell of the man always penetrated into her nose intentionally or unintentionally, making her unable to concentrate. energy.

Looking at the crooked strokes written on the paper, she blinked.

Come on, there’s no need to pretend.

No one believed that she was actually literate after writing this thing.

Lu Xingzhi looked at the ink marks on the paper and was silent for a while.

"I...maybe I don't have the talent in this area, otherwise I'd better forget it?" After a while, Qiao Jingjing broke the silence and said.

"If you don't have talent, you will have to work hard." Lu Xingzhi said, holding her hand again and starting to write on the paper again, "Madam, you just started writing. Don't give up just because you didn't write it well. Look, Isn’t the last word written very well?”

Qiao Jingjing was silent as she looked at the word "Qiao" on the paper.

Next, Lu Xingzhi held her hand again and taught her to write the word "Qiao" several times.

"Okay, try writing it yourself first and practice more." After writing another word "Qiao", Lu Xingzhi let go.

When Qiao Jingjing heard this, she looked at him but hesitated to speak.

She wanted to ask, could she go back first?

But after the man finished speaking, he sat aside and began to deal with official business.

Qiao Jingjing swallowed the words that came to her lips, held the brush in hand, and started practicing calligraphy again.

At first, she was doing it to deal with Lu Xingzhi, but later on, her mind slowly settled down, and she became very involved in writing.

Seeing the words on the paper, each one more beautiful than the last, she couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

She had never learned calligraphy before, so she had zero foundation.

Now she sees that her calligraphy looks decent, and she feels happy.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the man next to her, and said happily: "Husband, I have finished writing the character Qiao. Which character should I practice next?"

Lu Xingzhi was reading a file. Hearing this, he put down the file and looked sideways at her.

There was a happy smile on the girl's face, and there was excitement in her peach blossom eyes. He paused, got up and walked over.

When he saw the increasingly beautiful fonts written on the paper, a smile flashed in his dark eyes, "Madam, the writing is good, then let's write your name."

After that, he took the pen from Qiao Jingjing's hand and steadily wrote the word "Jing" on the paper.

"This character is your name, you write it accordingly." After Lu Xingzhi finished speaking, he handed the pen to her.

Qiao Jingjing took it and started to write. When she thought of something, she turned around and said, "This is the first time, won't your husband hold my hand and teach me how to write? I'm afraid I won't be able to write well."

Lu Xingzhi glanced at her, slowly stretched out his hand to support her hand holding the pen, and then took her hand and started to move the pen.

Soon, another elite word appeared on the page.

"Practice yourself." Lu Xingzhi let go.

"Okay." Qiao Jingjing nodded, held her sleeves, lowered her head and continued practicing.

Lu Xingzhi stood behind her and looked at her for a while before sitting back in his seat.

Qiao Jingjing practiced for a while, and the word Jing became much better.

She had planned to practice again, but at this moment, a "gurgling" sound suddenly sounded in her stomach. She was stunned for a moment, then realized belatedly, and glanced at Lu Xingzhi with some embarrassment. She actually wrote until she was hungry...

So embarrassing!

Lu Xingzhi paused for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Come here, go to the kitchen and bring Madam some food."

"Yes." The servant waiting outside the door responded respectfully.

"Thank you, husband." Qiao Jingjing came back to her senses with a sincere look on her face.

Lu Xingzhi glanced sideways at her and shook his head, "It's just a small matter."

Not long after, the servants brought the food.

There are pastries, steamed buns, steamed chicken, pig's trotters...

Qiao Jingjing was a little reserved at first, so she only took a steamed bun and ate it slowly, but the air was filled with the alluring aroma of steamed chicken and pig's trotters.

Seeing that the man didn't look in this direction, she weighed it again and again, and finally reached out to the steamed chicken.

The delicious food made her temporarily forget that there was anyone in the house.

She devoured the large portions and ate very happily.

"Madam, if you are full, please continue writing." At this time, Lu Xingzhi's voice slowly sounded.

Qiao Jingjing: "..."

She froze when she opened her mouth to bite the chicken leg, then blinked and looked at the man, as if she just remembered that he was still there.

From the corner of his eye, Lu Xingzhi saw the girl holding the chicken drumsticks, opening her mouth to bite, and a hint of smile flashed in her eyes.

Qiao Jingjing came back to her senses, put down the chicken drumstick in her hand, and looked at the leftover bones on the plate. She was silent for a while, then raised her head and said, "Husband, can I write it another day?"

"Why?" Lu Xingzhi's eyes finally fell on her face.

Qiao Jingjing pretended to be calm, took the handkerchief, wiped the corners of her oily mouth, and then said slowly: "I accidentally ate too much and wanted to sleep, so I couldn't write anymore."

Lu Xingzhi: "..."

What a valid reason!
Lu Xingzhi almost laughed angrily at her, and said calmly: "If I had known that Madam would not be able to write when she was full, I should have let you go hungry first."

"Although, I still want to thank my husband for feeding me." Qiao Jingjing said sincerely.

Lu Xingzhi: "..."

He kneaded the center of his brow with his slender fingers. After a while, he waved his hand and said, "Go back and rest first. Come back to the study at this time tomorrow."

The joy on Qiao Jingjing's face froze and she muttered, "Why is my husband so free these days?"

Lu Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked at her, "Watching you practice calligraphy won't waste much time."

Qiao Jingjing: "..."

"Is there anything else?" Lu Xingzhi asked.

Qiao Jingjing quickly shook her head, "No, then I'll go back."

"Yeah." Lu Xingzhi responded coldly.

As soon as Qiao Jingjing left, Lin Jiu walked in hurriedly, "Sir, something happened over at Xingzi Village."

Lu Xingzhi frowned slightly, "But Shen Tingzhi did something to my father-in-law and the others?"

Lin Jiu nodded, "Your Excellency, you are very good at predicting things. Then Shen Tingzhi really wants to harm Mr. Qiao. Fortunately, your Excellency has arranged for people to protect them secretly in advance. Otherwise, Mr. Qiao and the Xu family may have fallen into Shen Tingzhi's hands."

Lu Xingzhi frowned when he heard this, "So, my father-in-law and the others are okay?"

"As soon as Shen Tingzhi's people took action, our people discovered it. They didn't succeed this time, but there's no guarantee next time..." Lin Jiu said with some worry.

(End of this chapter)