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Chapter 71 Joining the Army, the Yang Family's Pride

"Cough cough~~~"

Xu Lan pretended to cough twice, and said calmly, "I'll be right back when you come back. Seeing how you're making a fuss, how decent is it?"

"Go, bring the two of them here."

The nanny was stunned when she saw Xu Lan's calm appearance, and she was even more puzzled.

Wasn't Madam very excited just now, and she has been waiting at the door, why is she so calm now that someone is here?
How strange!

However, as the Yang family's nanny, she naturally knows how to measure, what to say and what not to say, she nodded and said: "Okay, I'll bring them over right away.!"

The scene just now was seen by Yang Dingguo in the study, and shook his head with a sigh.

Outsiders don't know, doesn't he know his wife?
He looked extremely calm on the surface, but in fact he was already excited inside.

In fact, in Yang Dingguo's heart, he was also looking forward to seeing Zhang Xiao. On the one hand, he wanted to meet the man his daughter chose, and on the other hand, he wanted to see what kind of person Zhang Xiao was, so that the Yang family could investigate. no real background.

at this time.

After hearing the sound of someone coming, Xu Lan outside the door couldn't bear her temper anymore, and shouted: "Mimi, you can be regarded as coming back."

"Zhang Xiao welcomes you as a guest at home!"

Zhang Xiao's gentle voice sounded: "Hello, Auntie, I'm sorry to bother you."

Neither humble nor overbearing, polite.

Yang Dingguo in the study looked calm on the surface, as if he was concentrating on the words on his hand, but he didn't notice anyone coming, but he was actually observing secretly.

"Dad, your word is getting worse and worse!"

Yang Dingguo, who was pretending to concentrate on writing quietly, suddenly heard his daughter's voice.

What made him feel very uncomfortable was that Yang Mi actually said that his handwriting was getting worse and worse?
The originally smooth copybook suddenly faltered at the last stroke, and the whole copybook was considered useless.

"Hey···"

Yang Dingguo sighed helplessly.

Looking at Yang Mi who was standing beside her with some blame, she opened her mouth, wanting to reprimand her, but when she saw the face of her precious daughter, she couldn't say anything.

He could only helplessly say: "You girl, what do you know?"

Hearing Yang Dingguo's words, Yang Mi showed a very dissatisfied expression on her face, and said, "Why don't I understand?"

Although she really didn't understand it very well, but after reading the copybook written by Zhang Xiao, it is really impossible to look at the copybook written by her father!
Yang Dingguo laughed angrily at Yang Mi's words, and asked, "Then tell me, what kind of word is good?"

"Huh!" Yang Mi snorted coquettishly, and asked dissatisfied: "Are you still not convinced?"

After finishing speaking, he ran outside the house, picked up a copybook from Zhang Xiao's hand, glanced at it, and returned to the study after making sure he hadn't missed it.

Showing off his power, he waved the rice paper in his hand and said triumphantly, "Dad, I didn't hit you. If I let you read the words inside, you will understand why I said your words are no good."

"Yo yo yo, my precious daughter, do you really think your father and I are a bumpkin?" Yang Dingguo couldn't help but joked when Yang Mi laughed angrily.

What a joke, as Yang Dingguo, he has seen many ancient characters, even he has collected a lot.

Of course there are many better words than myself, but it is not enough for my daughter to say that!

Of course, if you encounter really good characters, you can admire them.

"Hmph, then I'll show you!"

When Yang Mi saw that her father was still in disbelief, she immediately felt a little unconvinced.

He grabbed the rice paper that was originally on the table, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

Seeing Yang Mi's actions, Yang Dingguo was taken aback.

This is my own handwriting, so my daughter threw it into the trash can?
With a very uncomfortable mood, he walked forward and said in his heart: "I want to see, which master's name is it that can make my daughter treat me like this."

When he walked to the table, the pair of rice paper in Yang Mi's hand had already been spread out by her.

Yang Dingguo saw it for the first time.

hiss!
Eyes full of shock.

Elegant but powerful, free and easy but with a kind of rigidity, it is completely different from all the characters he has seen before.

Yang Dingguo's current ability can only be copied.

If it is further up, it is the charm, and above the charm, it is integrated, unique, and has its own style.

At present, Yang Dingguo has only seen those with charm, but he has never said that someone has written to the point of having his own style.

This···

Looking at the newness of the ink on the rice paper, it should not be an ancient character, but a recent one.

Who is it?

Afterwards, he carefully examined the contents of the copybook.

"March in the Army"

"Long clouds and dark snow mountains in Qinghai, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance."

"Yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break Loulan, you will never return it."

Great poem, great poem!

After silently reading "March in the Army" in his heart, Yang Dingguo was extremely happy.

This poem is simply in line with the development of the Yang family.

At the beginning, my grandfather was a pawn who guarded the frontier. He made great achievements in the battle all the way, and he was also able to advance. From a pawn, he slowly worked his way up.

After that, his father also went to the frontier to guard the country's gates against those who plotted against the law.

Behind is myself.

Today's Huaguo is extremely powerful, but the surrounding foreign enemies are still staring at them, and they have not completely given up. However, the current Huaguo does not allow them to easily provoke them.

The ten sentences on the copybook perfectly described the innermost thoughts of the frontier soldiers.

'If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it. '

This is the heroic oath of the soldiers. It is the desert wind and sand.

This song "March in the Army"

The more Yang Dingguo looks at it, the more he likes it in his heart. It is the pride of the Yang family to protect the frontier and defend the country for four generations.

And this poem, if you take a second look at it now, it is simply a strange thing that Wei Yang's family tailored.

Look further down.

"Zhang Xiao, gift!"

When he saw these three words, Yang Dingguo froze for a moment, blinked his eyes, and took another look carefully.

That's right, it's not that I'm dazzled, the signature is really Zhang Xiao.

finally···
From Zhang Xiao standing at the door to now, Yang Dingguo raised his head for the first time and looked at Zhang Xiao.

Just looking at it like this, he suddenly became speechless, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.

Because at the moment outside the study, Xu Lan was looking at Zhang Xiao with a secret face, nodding with satisfaction from time to time, it was like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more she looked at her, the happier she became.

Yang Dingguo couldn't stand it any longer, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)