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Then another piece of rice paper was laid out, and Yang Mi took the initiative to polish the ink for Zhang Xiao.

This time, Zhang Fan did not use the previous brush, but picked up another more slender one.

stained with ink...

The aura on his body once again added a bit of free and easy feeling.

The writing is like a spirit.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp again, Mulan is weaving in the house, not hearing the sound of the machine, I am asking the girl to sigh."

"Ask your daughter what she is thinking about, ask your daughter what she is remembering..."

“···”

"The male rabbit's feet are twitching, the female rabbit's eyes are blurry, and the two rabbits are walking next to each other, how can they tell whether I am male or female?"

The 392 eloquent words fell neatly on the rice paper as white as snow.

Zhang Xiao raised his waist, put down the brush in his hand, looked at the "Poetry of Mulan" in front of him and said with satisfaction: "Huh..., it's settled."

Yang Mi couldn't wait to watch it.

At first glance, I discovered that Zhang Xiao’s handwriting is actually better this time.

"You're really not bragging!" Yang Mi's face showed three parts surprise, three parts surprise, and four parts joy.

Zhang Xiao nodded with a smile and said: "How can I brag? If you look carefully, you will know that there is a difference between the first sentence and the last sentence I just wrote."

"It's been a long time since I've written. I've been working as an extra in the group before, and I really don't have the spirit to do it!"

Zhang Xiao explained in a very far-fetched way.

When Yang Mi heard this, she quickly started to read.

really.

Because there are so many words in this copybook, the handwriting of the first and last sentences are different. The writing becomes better as you go to the end.

hiss!

Yang Mi took a breath of cold air.

She suddenly realized that Zhang Xiao really didn't brag anymore, and this word might not be the most satisfactory one he had written.

Of course, the real reason is that Zhang Xiao, who has never had much contact with calligraphy before, has just integrated god-level calligraphy skills, and his hands are still very raw.

As long as I write a few more copybooks, it will naturally get better.

The copybook I write now is probably at the level of a first-class calligrapher.

After he finished writing these two poems, Zhang Xiao felt that his god-level calligraphy skills had been completely integrated with him.

Looking at the last sentence on the rice paper, "An Neng can tell whether I am male or female!" Zhang Xiao knew that until this sentence, the integration was complete.

"Huh..." After Zhang Xiao let out a long breath, he grabbed the rice paper on the table and tore it into pieces. Then he walked to another table and tore off the previous one as well.

Yang Mi looked at Zhang Xiao in surprise and asked, "What are you doing?"

Such a good copybook, Zhang Xiao actually tore it up as soon as he asked, what a waste of money!

These two paintings are both excellent works!

Zhang Xiao clapped his hands, returned to the table, and said with a smile: "Since it is a gift for my father-in-law and mother-in-law, how can I use hand-training tools? Next, I have to perform real skills."

Next, Zhang Xiao spent another hour rewriting the two copybooks before they both fell asleep slightly exhausted.

Early the next morning.

Zhang Xiao took the two copybooks he had written yesterday and boarded the plane back to Yuzhou with Yang Mi.

at this time.

In a high-end villa community in Yuzhou.

Yang Mi's mother, Xu Lan, is at Qiao Long's home.

Because I met Zhang Xiao once before, Xu Lan, the mother-in-law, liked Zhang Xiao, the son-in-law very much.

Not only is he handsome and responsible, but his cooking is also very delicious.

Originally, according to the power of the Yang family, if Yang Mi had not been in the entertainment industry, she would most likely have become a member of the art troupe. After all, Xu Lan herself was from an art troupe.

However, later Yang Mi entered the entertainment industry, at the beginning.

Yang Mi's achievements also made Xu Lan very proud, and she was very proud in front of those sisters.

National goddess, top figure.

This was achieved by oneself without relying on family power.

Is it possible not to be proud of such an achievement?

However, as time went by, the children in other sisters' families got married one after another, and even those who were not married began to fall in love.

Who is like Yang Mi, who focuses solely on her career. Let alone falling in love, she has never even held hands with other boys except for family members.

Naturally, there will be some unpleasant rumors spread outside. In fact, Xu Lan was very anxious when she heard it.

But when she saw the official announcement online, she was a little excited, but later Yang Mi told her that it was just a contract boyfriend. Xu Lan's mood at that time, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

But luckily, later on, my daughter and Zhang Xiao actually acted in a fake role.

Of course, my family also investigated Zhang Xiao's background and found that he was an orphan who grew up eating a lot of food. His true background is unknown.

In fact, in Xu Lan's heart, no matter what Zhang Xiao's background is, as long as he is good to his daughter.

I saw that the house was almost decorated.

Xu Lan raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist. According to this time, Zhang Xiao and Yang Mi were almost home.

After thinking for a while, Xu Lan walked towards the study.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the study, I saw Yang Mi's father, Yang Dingguo, wearing a white tunic suit and writing with a brush.

Seeing this, Xu Lan quickened her steps, walked quickly to the door of the study, and said, "Dingguo, why are you so big-hearted?"

"It's been so long, and you're still writing. Last time you weren't here, and my daughter was very unhappy. My daughter and son-in-law will be back soon. You can figure it out."

"Come back as soon as you come back. It's at home, not outside." Yang Dingguo said calmly.

"snort!"

Xu Lan glared fiercely, put her hands on her hips and said, "Yang Dingguo, this is the first time my daughter has brought her son-in-law back to celebrate the New Year. Shouldn't we express our gratitude out of etiquette?"

Yang Dingguo, who was writing with his head down, raised his head slightly to look at Xu Lan, and complained angrily: "You are stupid, I have never heard of any son-in-law coming to the door for the first time, and I, the father-in-law, have to go

Waiting for him at the door."

"Well···"

Hearing Yang Dingguo's words, Xu Lan was also speechless.

Yes, where would a son-in-law come to the door and be greeted by the woman’s parents at the door?

After Xu Lan was stunned for a moment, she thought to herself: "If I do this, it seems that my Yang Mi will not be able to get married. Finally, someone wants her. As a mother-in-law, I am too excited."

"It seems like this is really what happened!"

After thinking about it, Xu Lan felt more and more that she had been too excited just now. After all, Zhang Xiao's excellence made her very satisfied.

In addition, his daughter and Zhang Xiao look like a couple, and Xu Lan, as a mother, is naturally very happy.

As the saying goes, the more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the happier she becomes.

The last time Yang Mi brought Zhang Xiao home and cooked a meal, when Xu Lan saw the two of them standing together, she felt that they were a perfect match.

At this moment, the nanny ran over quickly and shouted: "I'm back, I'm back, the lady is back with her uncle."