After several days of continuous copying and practicing, Ouyang Xinyu's calligraphy has been well practiced. Facts have proved that there is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid of those who are determined! As long as people are willing to work hard, the iron rod can be ground into a needle!

"Xiao Cui, after practicing for so long, why do I feel like a headless fly and can't find the sense of direction?"

"Miss, your performance is already very good! I remember that at the beginning, Miss Wan'er, our family practiced for several months before you achieved such results! Your performance is simply as good as a genius!"

"Is that true? Maybe it's better to imitate others and make progress faster!"

"Of course, but it's okay for people who imitate themselves to have some talent!"

"Xiao Cui, is Miss Wan'er in the room? The lady is coming to see her!"

It was the voice of Mrs. Shangguan’s personal maid Xiaoyue. She said that the wife has come to see Miss Wan'er. Where is Miss Wan'er? Oh, Ouyang Xinyu, have you been stupid in practicing calligraphy these days? You can’t figure out the situation? You are Miss Wan'er!

"Wow, Xiao Cui, my mother is here!" As if suddenly waking up from a dream, Ouyang Xinyu suddenly held up her brush and shouted loudly at the maid Xiao Cui.

"Yes, Miss, why are you panic?" Xiao Cui heard Ouyang Xinyu speak so loudly, immediately gently pulled the corner of her clothes and said to her in a low voice.

"Oh, I almost forgot my identity!" Ouyang Xinyu was frightened when she heard the 'Madam is coming'. She looked around, as if she was looking for a place to hide.

"Miss, you have to be calm! It's the lady here, not the master, why are you panic? Calm down, remember!" Xiao Cui whispered to Ouyang Xinyu, asking her not to panic, and be calm.

Xiao Cui whispered Ouyang Xinyu, and then responded loudly to the outside: "Ah, Miss Wan'er is practicing calligraphy. Xiao Cui will come here to open the door for her wife!"

"Oh, when did we Wan'er become so diligent?" Mrs. Shangguan raised her foot and stepped into the threshold of Shangguan Wan'er's boudoir. From a distance, she saw her precious daughter practicing calligraphy while practicing erectile silence beside the desk. She couldn't help but praise her happily.

After Xiao Cui gave his wife and maid to the room, she stood aside and kept winking at Ouyang Xinyu. Ouyang Xinyu had learned cleverly. Seeing Mrs. Shangguan coming towards her, she immediately put down her pen and ink, and quickly greeted her and said in a coquettish voice: "Mom, why are you here? If you miss Wan'er, ask the maids to send a message. Wan'er will come over to pay you a greeting! Look at you, how hard you have worked to come by yourself!"

"When did you learn to be so sweet when your mouth is so sweet? You have no time to bother you, and you are already very lucky!" When Mrs. Shangguan heard her baby daughter speak so heartwarmingly, she smiled so much that her face looked like a flower was blooming.

"Mom, when did Wan'er have been idle? Wan'er hasn't written for a long time and has been practicing hard because she is afraid of being unfamiliar. Otherwise, Ahma will be very angry after reading it!"

"You practice so hard, you are too happy to see it, so why are you angry!"

"Really? As long as Ama is not angry, it is worth it for Wan'er to practice hard!"

"When did you speak so well with your mouth? Come on, Wan'er, show your skills to your mother! Let your mother see, have you made progress?"

When did Ouyang Xinyu get his head open? Seeing that she usually looks like a wood, she pushes and takes one step at a time, but she didn't expect her performance today to be so outstanding. Xiao Cuiya naturally saw it and was happy in her heart. It seems that this girl Xinyu is not all useless!

Hearing Mrs. Shangguan's instructions to show her skills, Ouyang Xinyu walked to the desk with great strides and wrote a few words on the spot. Mrs. Shangguan looked around and nodded constantly, with a look of relief on her face.

"Well, it's not bad, it's progress! If Wan'er works harder, she will definitely surpass you in the future!" Mrs. Shangguan looked at the brush writing written by Ouyang Xinyu and kept praising her.

Just as everyone was admiring Ouyang Xinyu's masterpiece, the maid Xiaoyue suddenly pointed at Ouyang Xinyu's face and burst into laughter.

"Xiaoyue, why are you laughing? Don't be rude!" Mrs. Shangguan didn't know why the maid Xiaoyue laughed like this, and suddenly scolded her.

"I'm sorry, madam! Xiaoyue, I know you're wrong!" Xiaoyue immediately stopped laughing when she was scolded by Mrs. Shangguan. But she still lowered her head and laughed secretly, unable to help but laugh.

"Where is this little cat from? Hahaha..." Seeing Xiaoyue pointing at her baby daughter and laughing continuously, she was still secretly happy after being scolded. Mrs. Shangguan felt that this was a bit strange, so she looked up at Ouyang Xinyu's face. It was fine if she didn't look at it, but after seeing it, she actually laughed at Ouyang Xinyu like Xiaoyue.

After hearing what the wife said, Xiao Cui also looked at Ouyang Suyu, then covered her mouth and laughed. Why did they all laugh so happily after looking at her? Could it be that the wife and Xiaoyue realized that she was fake? Suddenly, Ouyang Xinyu felt over and over. Why did Xiao Cui laugh with them?

"Miss, when did you splash so much ink on your face? Your face turned into the face of a big cat! Hahahaha..." Xiao Cui couldn't help but smile and told the truth to Ouyang Xinyu.

"Hehehe..." Oh, so that's it. Ouyang Xinyu also smirked with them. If Xiao Cui didn't say it just now, she was shocked and thought that her identity had been exposed, so they looked at her and smiled!

"Come here, Wan'er, my mother washes your face!" After appreciating the calligraphy, she laughed. Xiao Cui used the basin to make a basin of warm water, and Mrs. Shangguan rolled up her sleeves and wanted to wash her face for her precious daughter Shangguan Wan'er.

Ouyang Xinyu walked to Mrs. Shangguan with a silly laugh, bent over, lowered her head, and prepared to let her mother wash her face. This ink was not so easy to wash off. There were no soaps, hand sanitizers, facial cleansers, etc. in ancient times. Xiao Cui brought a ball of black things like soap beans. Mrs. Shangguan took up the towel and twisted the water, gently dipped the black thing in water, put it on the towel and wiped it a few times, and then asked her to put her face over.
Chapter completed!