He's quite interested in Western things. At the end of the previous year, the thirteenth brother gave him a fountain pen, and he was very interested, so he wrote for two quarters of an hour every day.

Although I was not used to using it at first, I wrote a lot, and my handwriting was not much worse than when I wrote calligraphy.

Huang Ama and his brothers naturally have no shortage of pens in their hands, but except for Lao Jiu, most of them are not interested. Basically, after getting a fountain pen, I try to use it a few times and then put it away. But I haven't heard of how Lao Jiu has used a fountain pen.

The brothers don't need it, and the fourth master usually doesn't take the initiative to mention it.

Unexpectedly, today, he has practiced pen writing for a year, but it is somewhat useful.

He sat down where Chu Xian had sat before, took out a piece of unused white paper, folded it in half and folded it in half, and then gently cut it open.

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The next morning, May 25.

When Chu Xian woke up, the fourth master was already gone.

Rubbing his eyes, he got up, and picked out a sky blue shirt with dark peony patterns to change into.

Then, while Mama Lan and the others were out to prepare breakfast, she walked to the dark compartment in the low cupboard by the kang under the window to look for the drawings she had drawn last night.

Leng Buding saw a piece of paper on the table.

The neat handwriting on it is from the hands of the fourth master.

She compared his handwriting, and from time to time he taught her to write, it has been almost a year, if you can't recognize his handwriting, it's like a pair of white eyes.

Picking up the paper cautiously, the corners of her mouth could not be suppressed, and she pressed the note to her chest.

A faint sweetness swirls up from the bottom of the heart, rippling across the tip of the tongue.

That man, who usually doesn't say anything, but he is silently good, but like oxygen, it penetrates every cell of her little by little.

She just forged a few "evidence" yesterday that she didn't know how to use a pen and practiced a little bit, and he actually wrote another notebook to her?

And when did he learn to write with a pen?

This neat font is really good-looking and tight.

"Boss, you've been distracted for five minutes." Xiao Qi reminded: "Just now, Mama Lan invited you to have breakfast through the window, but you didn't hear it." ”

"Ahem, I'll go right away." Chu Xian hurriedly put away the notebook carefully.

After breakfast, I went to Ningshou Palace to ask for peace, and then went to Yonghe Palace to report that she was going out of the palace to Tanzhe Temple today.

Concubine De was still faint, but she didn't have any intention of stopping her or meddling.

Chu Xian quietly brought the drawings, and then took Mama Lan, the Mude guards, and Fei'er to take the carriage towards Tanzhe Temple.

Qing'er was injured for her when she was in Mulan, and now she has just recovered from being on an errand, Chu Xian couldn't bear her to walk around and bump, so she left her in the palace to watch her family. The East Third Institute is now very quiet every day, and Song Gege and Li Gege in the backyard are not noisy. Qing'er takes care of the family, and it should be all about continuing to cultivate her body.

Along the way, Chu Xian closed her eyes and recuperated.

Fei'er was very interested, and couldn't help but open a little curtain along the way and look out: "Master, the weather looks very good today, do you want to walk around the temple when you get to Tanzhe Temple?" The last time I went back was winter, this time I went back to see the summer scene? ”

Chu Xian leaned on the wall of the car with her back against the soft pillow and nodded: "If you have time, you can go shopping." ”

She also wants to exercise anyway, and slow walking is one of them.

Mama Lan lowered her eyes and glanced in the direction of Chu Xian, and said with a smile: "If Fujin is interested, I will ask someone to arrange the vegetarian food of Tanzhe Temple, and then accompany you to visit several famous summer scenes in the temple." Wait until the evening to come back? ”

"If you have enough time, let's arrange it this way." Chu Xian is very easy-going.

Mama Lan's heart is a little settled, I just hope that today's rain will not come too early or too late, not too big and not too small.