Nongmen ruffian concubine: ploughing the fields, planting buns

Chapter 495 I Give Your Name

How long has he not written?Hold the hand of the stone and feel the movement of her writing, does it count?Can he really still write?

"The books we have read will not be lost. We can rewrite the words we have forgotten. If there is one, there will be two. It's nothing. If you try it, you will know. It's not difficult."

Seeing that Zhao Jian was nervous, Ding Shitou walked up to him and leaned back slightly against his chest, but did not raise her hand to shake his.

"I'll be with you."

The three words lightly contain the girl's dependence and encouragement.

Zhao Jian pursed his lips tightly, suddenly wrapped his left palm around Ding Shitou's waist, and lifted the pen in his right hand and dropped it vertically on the paper, as if he was struggling to attack.

Sure enough, if there is one, there are two, the mood suddenly fluctuated violently after this stroke, the tip of the pen could not stop moving, the wrist turned, the tip of the pen was like the tip of a sword, and the sword blossoms blossomed.

"Xiao! Ya!" Ding Shitou couldn't help opening his eyes wide as he looked at the two words that were far apart but still neat on the paper.

The Book of Songs?Big or small?

"I send you your name."

When Ding Shishitou read aloud, Zhao Jian leaned forward to find the penholder, put the penholder on it accurately, hugged Ding Shishitou with both hands, and whispered in her ear.

"The name Shitou is too ugly, but you chose it yourself. You are allowed to continue calling it, but remember, you must tell people that your name is Ding Xiaoya in the future, and you are not allowed to say that your name is Ding Shitou."

Zhao Jian spoke domineeringly, and bit Ding Shitou's earlobe as a warning, not to argue with him.

"Ding Xiaoya?" Ding Shitou couldn't help reading it again, and suddenly giggled, "I really don't fit."

She has been wearing men's clothes for ten years, even if she starts a private school to pretend to be a scholar, but it still can't change her rogue nature.

"Such an elegant name really makes me feel like flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix." The words came out from my heart.

"So what, you will be the master's wife in the future, and you can afford it." Zhao Jian didn't expect Ding Shitou to feel this way, and couldn't help laughing happily.

Isn't it just flying on a branch and turning into a phoenix?

It's just that following him, a troubled prince who can't go back, can only be a couple in trouble among the people.

Ding Shitou was disgusted and embarrassed.

She thinks her name is very good and has a meaning!Down to earth!
But he thought her name was too vulgar, so he gave her such a tall name. Could it be that a person with a tall name will also become tall?
But this is the name he gave her, it is the name he chose for her, the kindness is hard to refuse, if you read it a few times, she quite likes it.

Ding Xiaoya!
Why do you suddenly feel reborn?

Ding Shitou looked at the large characters on the paper that were written with a medium brush and were somewhat sparse, but the frame and brush strength were as good as those of the writer.

It's just that the eyes are still holding back, otherwise the word would look better.

But still better than her handwriting.

Her handwriting is just a little more beautiful than stroke by stroke, not to mention any famous fonts, and she has never rubbed a copybook.

But as soon as he picked up a pen, she knew he was an expert.

"Boss, your handwriting is really beautiful. I will write with another pen next time, frame it and hang it on the wall." Ding Shishitou couldn't help but look fondly at him.

Nice name, nice characters, her man.

"Didn't you coax me?" Zhao Jian was silent for a while, but couldn't help but speak hopefully.

"Actually, all your worries are exhausted the moment before you pick up the pen. An expert will know if you have it as soon as you stretch out your hand. If you practice this feeling of writing more, it will be as easy as walking and eating."

Ding Shitou turned around and hugged Zhao Jian's waist, raised his pretty face and looked at him adoringly.

(End of this chapter)