Zhao Jin'er only learned a little bit of calligraphy from her father when she was a child, but she had never touched a writing brush.

Seeing Qin Muxiu's smooth writing in regular script, he thought it would not be a difficult task. However, when he started writing, his brush was as disobedient as a loach, and he couldn't write vigorously.

The big characters are crooked and a little bit prettier than those of a turtle crawling.

Frustrated, he said, "It's strange, we have the same pen and the same paper, how come yours is so good when it comes to writing, and mine is so ugly?"

Qin Muxiu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't think about it, my husband, how many years have I been dealing with the pen? You just touched the pen and you want to write like the master, but you are too wild-minded."

Zhao Jin'er muttered and admitted defeat, "I'd better start from one, two, and three."

"Instead of practicing one, two, and three, it's better to practice horizontal and vertical strokes first."

Qin Muxiu held her hand directly, "Like this, horizontally, horizontally, horizontally, vertically..."

The warm breath blew in his ears, and for some reason, Zhao Jin'er remembered last night,

"Pay attention!"

Looking at the ghostly drawings on the paper, Qin Muxiu drank softly.

Zhao Jin'er turned around and looked at his tight lips, eyes dripping with water.

Qin Muxiu was shocked by her sight, "Be honest!"

Zhao Jin'er turned around aggrieved and pushed the man away with her butt, "Then sit further away and don't disturb me. You are too close. Can I not be distracted?"

Be confident and confident.

Qin Muxiu: "..."

Has it become his fault?

After Qin Muxiu was dismissed, Zhao Jin'er was indeed very serious and quickly practiced a few basic strokes to some extent.

Qin Muxiu looked at it and nodded in approval, "You have some talent. If you study hard under my teacher, you might be able to become the top female scholar."

Zhao Jin'er was so honest and honest, but she couldn't tell that Qin Muxiu was teasing her, and she jumped up with joy, "Really?"

"real!"

"Does the imperial court allow women to take exams?"

"..."

Qin Muxiu regretted that he shouldn't have teased her. This silly kid took everything seriously.

"By the way, Mrs. Ding is coming this afternoon. If it's really because of her wife's inability to have children, you'd better leave it alone."

Zhao Jin'er forgot about rushing for the exam, "Why?"

"What Auntie said makes sense. Neither Ding nor Li Guizhi are easy to mess with. They are asking for help from you now, and they must say it will be a good time. If you can't cure Li Guizhi's problem, you don't know what they will do.

In this way, it’s better to avoid unnecessary trouble like this.”

Zhao Jin'er thought that she didn't have much knowledge, but her man had read so many books, understood so many principles, and was so smart, so she must take him as the right one, so she nodded immediately, "I don't have to worry about it."

At this moment, Mr. Qin came over and shouted, "Jinya, come out."

"Ai!"

Zhao Jin'er was afraid that her family would say she was not doing her job properly, so she quickly put away the pen and paper, wiped her hands, and walked out.

"Wait a minute, your nose..."

Qin Muchiu thought of something and wanted to remind her that she had already trotted out.

After leaving the room, Mrs. Qin stared at Zhao Jin'er with a suspicious look on her face, "What are you doing? Why do you look like a tabby cat?"

Zhao Jin'er didn't know why, so he went to the water tank and bent down to take a picture, gritting his teeth.
Chapter completed!