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Chapter 465

Besides, when Xie Boting returned home, he knew that Su Tang was in the study, so he went to the study. When he heard the familiar footsteps, Su Tang knew that Xie Boting was back.

Su Tang stood up immediately and said to Xie Boting, "My husband came back just in time. I found some copybooks. What do you think of these copybooks?"

Su Tang handed five or six copybooks to Xie Boting to look at. Xie Boting took them, glanced at them twice, and said, "The handwriting is ugly to begin with. If you follow the example of such an ugly copybook, aren't you afraid that the more you write, the uglier it becomes?"

Su Tang, "..."

"Take these copybooks and throw them away. I will write a few for you later and practice them," Xie Boting said.

Su Tang, "..."

Banxia and Poria stood aside, their shoulders almost shaking and dislocated.

Xie Boting handed the copybooks to them and asked them to throw them away. Neither Pinellia nor Poria dared to come forward. The eldest mistress spent a long time writing these copybooks just to get a compliment from the eldest young master, but...

....

Feeling that the atmosphere in the study was getting worse and worse, the two maids pushed me and I pushed you away quickly. When passing by Xie Boting, Banxia said quickly, "The copybook was written by the eldest mistress."

Xie Boting's eyes twitched, and he suddenly felt something bad. He wanted to look carefully at the copybook in his hand, looking for anything worthy of praise, but before he saw it, a green-white hand reached over and snatched the copybook away.

, and then an annoyed voice came, "I hate it and it looks ugly, what else are you looking at?"

Seeing Su Tang's porcelain white face full of displeasure, Xie Boting was extremely depressed. If he knew that the copybook was written by her, how could he say it looked good without violating his conscience?

Now that the words have been spoken, I can only think of ways to make up for it, "It's a bit ugly, but it's much better than before. With my wife's intelligence, I can write beautiful handwriting in less than three to five days."

He had only been out for two hours, and Su Tang's handwriting had completely changed. Xie Boting would not have believed such a talent if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Xie Boting didn't praise Su Tang's handwriting, but praised Su Tang's talent. Su Tang bared her teeth at him and said, "You flatter me and go ahead."

Where did she get her talent? She just took advantage of Su Tang's memory.

Xie Boting didn't understand the meaning of Su Tang's words at all. He pinched Su Tang's nose and chuckled, "A lady's words are worth a fortune, and no one else can ask for them."

It's true that no matter how ugly her handwriting is, writing a life-saving prescription is really worth a fortune.

Who dares to criticize her for having an ugly word?

Just don't look at it if you have the ability.

Su Tang's anger dissipated. She looked at the copybook in her hand, raised her head and asked Xie Boting, "Were my handwriting really that ugly before?"

When Xie Boting didn't answer, Su Tang said, "Just say it, I'm not angry."

Outside the door, Banxia and Poria were listening close to the door of the study. When they heard this sentence, they immediately shouted inwardly, "This is a sinkhole. Master, please don't fall in."

I was praying with all my heart, and then I heard the truth from a certain man, "It's better looking than the one crawling out of the chicken..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of screams and a miserable conversation:

"The instep is broken," Xie Boting cried bitterly.

"Deserve it!"

"Didn't you ask me to tell the truth?" in a plaintive tone.
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