love you like jewels

Chapter 85 Unforgettable
In the Lihua Building, famous actors are on the stage, babbling and singing the big opera, and sometimes there is applause from the guests.

Ordinary guests sat in the lobby on the first floor, while VIPs with special identities were invited to the private seats on the second and third floors.

As the eldest grandson of the Mu family, Mu Henian's status is very important. As soon as the waiter in charge of receiving guests saw him, he didn't ask much, and immediately led Mu Henian and Wen Niannian to the largest private room on the third floor .

When the two of them entered, they happened to see Mr. Mu writing at the table, surrounded by several children.

Wen Niannian was very curious and leaned over to take a look.

Although she doesn't know calligraphy, she can tell that Mr. Mu's handwriting is very good.The writing is vigorous and powerful, and it seems that the pen is flying like a dragon, but if you observe carefully, you can see the sharpness hidden in them from the details.

After Mr. Mu finished writing, the juniors all praised grandpa for his handwriting!
Mr. Mu put down his brush and asked with a smile, "Then tell me, what's so good about this word?"

They are all immature children, not to mention the brush calligraphy, even the pencil writing is crooked, how can you tell what is so good about this calligraphy?

Before leaving the house, they got warnings from their parents, they only knew that no matter what Mr. Mu wrote, they had to praise it to the fullest.Now they were suddenly asked by Mr. Mu, and they couldn't help but froze in place, not knowing how to answer.

Mr. Mu had expected such a result a long time ago, so he was not angry, but just smiled and said to them: "In the future, I will practice calligraphy more when I go back. As long as I write a lot, I will naturally know the advantages."

The children nodded quickly, indicating that they remembered it.

Mr. Mu looked up at Mu Henian and Wen Niannian, and said, "I remember that He Nian's handwriting is very good. Come and tell me, how is my handwriting?"

Hearing this, Mu Henian raised his foot and walked over.

Maybe it was because his aura was too strong, the children who had been around the desk stepped back one after another, looking at him with fearful eyes.

Mu Henian looked at the word "Shou" on the rice paper, and said slowly: "The spirit is vivid, the form and meaning are united, and the writing of the word Grandpa is getting better and better."

Those eight simple words summed up Mr. Mu vividly and vividly.

Mr. Mu was praised so that his whole body felt comfortable, and he smiled heartily: "I remember your handwriting is also very good, you can also write a few!"

Uncle Liu immediately put on new rice paper, flattened and pressed it.

Mu Henian picked up the brush, glanced at Wen Niannian who was standing by the table from the corner of his eye, and saw that she was looking at him with wide, round black eyes, and with a movement in his heart, he wrote four big characters——

Never forget.

The iron-painted silver-hook-like strokes should be imposing, but he forcefully writes a bit of chivalry and tenderness.

Mr. Mu has a lot of experience. As soon as he saw those four words, he immediately understood his grandson's mood when he wrote them. He couldn't help but look at Wen Niannian, and said with a smile, "I thought you were too young to be compared with He Niannian." There is a generation gap in the years, and there will be problems when the two get along, and now it seems that I am worrying too much."

Wen Niannian didn't quite understand what Mr. Mu meant, but he still smiled obediently.

Mr. Mu asked people to put away the two pieces of writing, and then said to the children: "You have been out for a long time, it's time to go back, don't let your parents worry."

Uncle Liu left with the children, Wen Niannian saw that Mr. Mu had something to say to Mu Henian, so he said wisely, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Mu Henian was a little worried: "Do you know where the bathroom is?"

"I have a mouth, and I can ask directions."

"Then you go back early."

Wen Niannian walked out of the private room, and when the door closed, Mu Henian was still looking in the direction of the door.

Mr. Mu knocked on the table: "Don't look, everyone is gone!"

(End of this chapter)