Reborn 1990 group pet sweet wife

Chapter 1116 Lu Mu thought to himself, of course it was destined
Speaking of ink research is also very particular.

The person who grinds the ink should have a correct posture, keep the ink vertically and straight, moderate in weight and speed, and make circles vertically on the inkstone, and can’t grind obliquely or push straight...

Whether he is an expert or not can be seen just from the technique of grinding ink.

Seeing Yu Xiaowan's upright appearance, Wang Weikang couldn't hide his admiration.

"Nowadays young people don't use this kind of traditional ink stick much, but to really write a good handwriting, it depends on grinding the ink. The posture of grinding the ink is dignified, which can promote the stability of the writing technique. Judging by your technique, you will know that it is Worked hard."

"Isn't it just grinding ink, who wouldn't?"

It didn't mean what Xiaowan said, Lin Dongyang came in from the door and looked curiously at the ink stick in Yu Xiaowan's hand.

"It's nothing special, it's as black as black when it's ground."

"Fuck you, what do you know?"

Wang Weikang glanced at his son in disgust, "I'm too lazy to explain to you, go out and chat with Lu Mu and the others, what are you doing here if you have nothing to do?"

Lin Dongyang looked aggrieved, "Chat with them? It's not that you don't know my dad. Lu Mu didn't see me at all when he came here. I can't get a word out of the topic of the chat. Mom, You don't hate me too, do you?"

Wang Weikang looked at Lin Dongyang, and the two characters of dislike were written brightly in his eyes.

"Mom, don't treat you like this, I'm your own son."

Lin Dongyang simply played tricks.

Wang Weikang didn't follow his style at the moment, and lightly dipped his brush in ink, "If you can find me a daughter-in-law like Xiao Wan, I won't dislike you."

The pen was written on the rice paper, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "Good ink, Xiaowan's ink is really good ink, it makes me feel like I'm wasting all the ink I use."

"How come Aunt Wang, your handwriting is also very good. I have read the Song Ci you copied, and the writing in Zanhua lowercase is also excellent. This ink is very suitable for writing lowercase. You are half-baked Xuan, you use raw Xuan Try it, it will work better."

"Really?"

Hearing what Yu Xiaowan said, Wang Weikang was also very happy, and immediately brought a piece of life announcement and wrote a song "Like a Dream" by Li Qingzhao.

After finishing writing, I was also very satisfied with my handwriting, "Sure enough, the written words are all bright and majestic, adding a lot of charm."

"Aunt Wang, it's your handwriting." Yu Xiaowan nodded in agreement.

Lin Dongyang at the side: "..."

Look at the two women in the study, then look at the two men in the living room...

Finally, he said to the kitchen, "Aunt Yang, what are you having for lunch? I'll help you."

After a while, Aunt Yang's voice came from the kitchen, "My little ancestor, get out, don't make trouble here..."

……

Naturally, the lunch was very rich. Wang Weikang originally wanted to cook two special dishes himself, but Lin Dongyang told her that she was not good at any of the dishes. Even her husband nodded in agreement, and finally gave up.

Aunt Yang's cooking skills are very good, and Wang Weikang takes care of her, so Yu Xiaowan is full.

After lunch, he took her to eat fruit again. It was obvious that Wang Weikang really liked Yu Xiaowan, and he even kept asking Lu Mu where he found such a treasure.

Where did you find it?
Lu Mu thought to himself, of course it was destined.

After chatting for a while, seeing that it was getting late, Lu Mu took Yu Xiaowan to leave.

After seeing off Lu Mu and Yu Xiaowan, Lin Dongyang didn't stay at home anymore, and went out together.

Wang Weikang sent the person downstairs, and when he came back, he was naturally in a good mood.

(End of this chapter)