Pluto's cub is three and a half years old, and his seven brothers spoil him

Chapter 27 Learning to Write Names

"Yanbao, you should pay attention to writing horizontally, horizontally and vertically. One stroke at a time, you can't be sloppy. You have to remember the extensive and profound culture of Chinese characters. Just write your name, and you can use different fonts to write it."

While talking, the old man of the Li family laid out a piece of rice paper on the table, picked up a brush from the pen holder, soaked it with ink, and wrote the three big characters "Li Xinyan" on the rice paper in regular script.

In one go, the pen is powerful.

Xiao Xinyan, who was obediently standing aside and watching the old man write, couldn't help clapping her little hands and said with emotion:
"Wow! Grandpa's handwriting is so beautiful!"

is really beautiful.

After all, the old man of the Li family is also a well-known calligrapher in the circle. Even if his calligraphy is auctioned anonymously, it can still be sold for a very good price in the auction house.

This is enough to prove his strength.

But being praised by the little milk group, the old man of the Li family is still very grateful.

"It's not just writing, it's a kind of calligraphy."

The old man of the Li family put down the brush in his hand, and while waiting for the handwriting to dry, he taught Xiao Xinyan solemnly:
"Calligraphy pays more attention to tranquility and concentration. It can temper people's mind and patience, overcome impatience, cultivate one's morality, and make people calm and concentrate. It is also of great benefit to physical health."

The old man likes traditional culture very much, and pays great attention to the influence and cultivation of traditional culture for future generations.

Xiao Xinyan blinked her big clear and clean eyes half-understood, and said from the bottom of her heart: "Calligraphy is amazing! Can Yanyan also learn to write calligraphy?"

As if he didn't expect Xiao Xinyan to make such a request suddenly, the old man of the Li family couldn't help being taken aback, and then his face showed obvious surprise.

"Of course! If Yanbao is interested in calligraphy, grandpa can teach you personally!"

Hearing this, Xiao Xinyan rolled her eyes and smiled, and her voice was sweet and sticky: "Grandpa, Yanyan likes calligraphy, and Yanyan also wants to write beautiful calligraphy like grandpa."

"Ruzi can be taught, and Ruzi can be taught!"

The old man of the Li family smiled from ear to ear for an instant, and touched the little milk bag's head in relief, his eyes also curved and said:

"Yan Bao is really a good boy who loves to learn. Unlike your brothers, none of them are willing to settle down to learn calligraphy. They are more playful than the other, especially your second brother, who often makes grandpa angry. !"

The second child, Li Muchen, has been a playful and mischievous little bastard since he was a child. He has basically never done anything good, but every time he makes troubles in the family, he always has a share of the credit.

He often caused troubles at school, and his teacher said the most often: Li Muchen, let your parents come to school...

As soon as he was mentioned, the old man of the Li family began to have a headache.

Seeing grandpa's frown, Xiao Xinyan hurriedly said obediently and sensiblely: "Grandpa will tell Yanyan if he has a headache again, and Yanyan will rub it for grandpa."

The voice of the little milk is sweet and has powerful healing power.

In an instant, the old man's face turned cloudy.

"What a good boy! Grandpa is very pleased that you have such a heart!"

The old man of the Li family still taught Xiao Xinyan to write his name hand in hand, stroke by stroke, very patiently.

Xiao Xinyan is also very smart. After practicing with her grandfather a few times, she learned the most difficult character "Li" in her name, and learned the remaining two characters very quickly.

Li Xinyan, this will be her name from now on.

The old man of the Li family seemed to have thought of something, his expression became serious, he couldn't help staring into Xiao Xinyan's eyes, and said solemnly:

"Yan Bao, I changed your surname to make it easier for you to go to school in the future. If you don't want to abandon your previous surname, you can tell Grandpa directly. In the future, you can continue to use your previous surname except when you go to school."

Their Li family absolutely respects Xiao Xinyan's decision, and will not force the child to be named Li, let alone force the child to forget all his former relatives.

Seemingly understanding what grandpa meant, Xiao Xinyan's eyes were as light as crescent moons, and she smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, to Yanyan, it doesn't matter whether the surname is Li or Li, because Yanyan's father is an orphan." , was picked up and brought up by her former grandparents, so Yanyan doesn't know what Yanyan's last name should be."

"Now that Yanyan is a member of the Li family, Yanyan should be surnamed Li, and Yanyan likes this surname very much."

Li, dawn.

Seeing this surname, Xiao Xinyan unconsciously thought of the sun at dawn, giving people a kind of hopeful warmth.

It was as if mom and dad suddenly appeared in her life, saving her from the fate of being abandoned and bringing her endless hope.

The old man of the Li family breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch the cheek of his precious granddaughter, and said dotingly with eyes full of love:

"That's good. From now on, our Yanbao will be called Li Xinyan, and he will be the only daughter of our Li family."

From now on, Yanbao will belong to their Li family, and no one can take it away!
"alright!"

Xiao Xinyan nodded vigorously, responding to the old man.

"Come on, let's continue to practice writing names."

The old man continued to teach Xiao Xinyan to write her own name, and at the same time introduced her to calligraphy, because he found that this child was indeed talented, and if he cultivated it well, he might be able to achieve something...

Seeing his younger sister holding a brush in her hand and practicing calligraphy with a brush, the elder brothers of the Li family were stunned.

"Yan Bao, you won't start learning to write brush characters from grandpa, will you?!" Eldest brother Li Muxing stared dumbfounded at his younger sister writing her own name with a brush.

It's actually... written like that.

"Yeah." Xiao Xinyan nodded, smiled at her eldest brother, and said, "Yanyan likes to write brush characters very much. Every time I write my name a little more beautifully, I will feel very fulfilled!"

Eldest brother Li Muxing just found it incredible: "Don't you think writing brush characters is a very boring thing?"

"Yanyan doesn't think so!"

The little milk bag shook her little head like a rattle drum, recalling what grandpa said, while repeating in a childish voice:
"Yanyan thinks that writing brush calligraphy is a very enjoyable thing, and grandpa said that calligraphy is a treasure in our country's traditional culture, which is worthy of our inheritance. Grandpa also said that calligraphy is like a person, who can write beautiful calligraphy People are basically not crooked people."

Of course, the old man of the Li family also said a lot of words of praise to Xiao Xinyan, and the little milk bag has been successfully brainwashed by the old man.

Grandpa finally found his apprentice!

Li Muxing, who had been dragged by his grandfather to learn calligraphy, couldn't help giving his sister a thumbs up——

Little milk dumpling, very promising!

At this moment, Li Muxing suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a cut on Xiao Xinyan's right index finger, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked with concern:

"Yan Bao, what happened to your hand?"

(End of this chapter)