The group pet cubs of the six villain brothers

Chapter 253 New Year's Eve 1
Every New Year, the Fu family has the habit of writing Spring Festival couplets in person. In the past, Grandma Fu wrote it herself. Later, Fu Yuanting took over this important task when he grew up.

So after breakfast, the servant brought a long table and prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

After washing his hands, Fu Yuanting walked to the table, bent down, picked up the brush and put it in the inkstone.

He didn't mention it until the ink was full, and swiped on the blank red paper of Spring Festival couplets.

The man's handwriting is strong enough to penetrate the back of the paper, the thickness of the lines changes sharply, every stroke is full of sharpness and domineering, and the fragrance of ink is faint.

"Second brother, I'll grind it for you!" At this moment, Ya Ya ran over quickly after finishing her breakfast.

His set of inkstones are all ancient styles, not ready-made inks bought directly, so they need to be manually ground.

"You know how to research?" Fu Yuanting paused with his hand holding the brush, and glanced at the little guy next to his legs, who was not even as high as the table, with undisguised suspicion in his eyes.

You must know that grinding ink is not a simple matter.

It is money that requires certain skills to be competent, otherwise the ink that is ground will appear rough due to too light force and too heavy force.

"Of course I will!" Ya Ya vowed, and then moved a stool to step on it, took the inkstone and began to grind the ink.

But soon Yaya was slapped in the face.

The ink she grinds is either too thin or too thick.

Especially the more you want to grind it well, the more you can't grind it well!
After a while, the table was covered with ink everywhere by Yaya.

Her hands are also full of ink, because the little guy will touch her face with her hands from time to time, so this leads to ink marks all over her little face, like a cat with ash from the bottom of a pot.

Fu Yuanting couldn't help laughing, put down the pen in his hand, and looked at the little girl.

Ya Ya seemed to be burned by his gaze, she let go of the inkstone in her hand suddenly, lowered her head, and kept her eyes on her toes, like a child who was caught by her parents for doing something wrong.

"Brother...Brother...I'm sorry..."

"Sorry for what?" Fu Yuanting looked helpless.

Ya Ya looked at the messy table with guilt: "I, I got ink all over the place."

"It doesn't matter, just let the servant clean it up." Fu Yuanting said indifferently, and then urged: "What you should do now is to wash your face and hands."

Look, this is almost a cat!

"You need to wash your hands, but why do you need to wash your face?" Yaya raised her face subconsciously and asked him, "Is my face dirty?"

"What do you think?" Fu Yuanting asked back.

"Ya Ya, have you touched your face with your hand?" At this time, Lu Siqing, who had just come back from a morning run, came over and stared at her little cat sister dumbfounded.

!!!

Only then did Ya Ya react belatedly.

She quickly covered her face and stomped her feet in embarrassment: "You are not allowed to watch it any more!"

With that said, she quickly ran towards the bathroom.

Fu Yuanting and Lu Siqing couldn't help laughing when they saw the little girl running away.

After Yaya washed her little face and hands, Fu Yuanting's Spring Festival couplets were almost finished.

This will be drying the ink.

"Second brother, your handwriting is so beautiful!" Yaya ran over, appreciating and giving a thumbs up.

"You really deserve to be my elder brother, Lu Yaya!"

Fu Yuanting: "..."

Lu Siqing: "..."

When you praise others, don't forget to praise yourself!

What a thick skin! !
(End of this chapter)