I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

Chapter 299: Jingjing Falls Again

Inside the lounge.

Rice paper and brushes are ready and put there.

Standing by the side, Chu Cichen watched Shen Ruojing pick up the pen, but was struggling as if he didn't know how to start.

When Bai Xiaojiu left, he said that Shen Ruojing had never seen the words Mr. Bai gave to the Yun family, so he couldn't imitate them?

Although he grew up abroad, he has always been very interested in Chinese culture, and has also studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

He also admired the word "madman", and lamented that he didn't know who the other party was.

Thinking about Xiao Meng's bad handwriting, Chu Cichen suddenly seemed to understand something, and asked after thinking about his words: "What's wrong?"

Shen Ruojing must not be able to imitate it, right?

Although the cursive script looks very simple, it is actually very complicated to write.

He was hesitating how to take the pen over to write by himself on the premise of maintaining Shen Ruojing's self-esteem, when he heard Shen Ruojing say: "Yun Wei said, Mr. Bai gave her a picture, but the madman has nine in total. Words have been circulated, and I know where seven of them are, but I don't know which one of the other two he gave."

Chu Cichen immediately took out his mobile phone, opened a picture and handed it to Shen Ruojing, "Not this one."

Shen Ruojing: "Why?"

"This one is here with me."

Shen Ruojing:? ?

so!

When the Yun family needed this poster, why didn't you take it out!

She twitched the corners of her mouth and nodded.

Then, Chu Cichen saw her take a deep breath, bury her head in the brush and start flying on the rice paper!

The way she writes cursive script is very cool, the whole person gives people a feeling of arrogance and unruly, the nib of the pen is dancing on the paper, the words seem to penetrate the rice paper, soaring nine days!

Chu Cichen stared, and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

This handwriting has no genetic relationship with Xiao Meng!

He didn't speak, just quietly admired the person in front of him, but there was a complex emotion in his heart.

From the time he came into contact with her, he knew that this woman was not simple, until he gradually discovered her multiple identities, and then found out that she was 518, Chu Cichen was almost used to the surprises she often gave.

But she was still shocked.

How could an assassin who often carries out organizational assassination missions be an art student?

It's music and calligraphy, what surprises does she have that he doesn't know?

After Shen Ruojing finished writing a word, Chu Cichen suddenly curled his lips and asked, "Are you..."

Before the word "madman" was uttered, the woman's cold voice came over:

"No, no, don't talk nonsense."

Shen Ruojing directly gave three consecutive denials.

Chu Cichen: "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and saw Shen Ruojing suddenly looked up at him: "Are you sure the other picture is in your hand?"

"Well, it's just that in Haicheng, when I wanted to send someone to pick it up, the Yun family told me that they had found the word of the madman, so I didn't take it."

"Oh, that's all right."

Shen Ruojing's "Shoubi Nanshan" was not left before. After writing it, she was afraid of being entangled again. Now that it was destroyed, she wanted to return the favor of old man Bai. She thought for a while, and took out another one. On a piece of Xuan paper, Chu Cichen's words were also written on it.

Chu Cichen:! ! !

Shen Ruojing gave this handwriting to old man Bai, and after it became clear, his handwriting would only be a fake.

Chu Cichen twitched the corners of her mouth, but didn't say anything, just picked up her first handwriting when she was writing the second handwriting, and started to make old ones.

Shen Ruojing wrote cursive script relatively quickly, and finished it in about ten minutes.

But Chu Cichen was much slower in making old things.

The paper needs to be wetted, stained with chemicals or tea stains, and then evaporated to dryness.

There is a hair dryer in the room. He is a domineering president, and he handles it without any sense of disobedience. When Shen Ruojing saw him drying the first piece of paper, he picked up the second piece of paper.

Wet and sprayed chemicals according to what he just did. After he dried the first piece of paper, he handed him the second piece of paper. The same tacit understanding, it seems that nothing has changed during the nearly six years of separation.

Shen Ruojing paused.

There was such a tacit understanding between her and the little milk dog back then.

Sometimes she just looked at her without saying anything, and the little milk dog understood her thoughts.

Shen Ruojing hooked her lips and asked, "Is it okay?"

"Not yet." Chu Cichen said lightly: "At least three times."

three times...

Then they have to speed up, otherwise they don't know if the little cousin can hold on.

At the confession banquet.

Yun Wei really couldn't hold it anymore.

Bai Zhongchang and the fifth cousin were aggressive, making her bite their lips.

Mrs. Bai also echoed: "Yes, show it out for us to read, what's the matter? Aren't we a group of people worthy of reading the words of a madman?"

The rest of the brothers and sisters also spoke:

"I want to see it too. Grandpa has always praised the words of the madman. I have wanted to buy a pair of words for so many years, but I can't buy them!"

"What kind of character is it that makes grandpa like it so much?"

"Grandpa, just show us! There are good things that can't be appreciated by only one person!"

"Grandpa, you always say that my handwriting is bad, so let me see how good my handwriting is!"

"..."

When everyone said something to you, and I said something to you, Mr. Bai smiled and prepared to open it and take a look.

He really likes the painting in his hand.

That old fellow Shen Xiansong used to be very proud of having two pictures of a madman. He wanted to buy one, but the man refused to let him in. Now he finally has one too!

Even if he gave Yun Wei some face, this word will become clear in the future, and everyone will know that he, Bai Wei, also has the word "madman".

When old man Bai was about to say yes, he saw Bai Xiaojiu winking at him.

Grandpa Bai's heart skipped a beat.

Although he didn't know what happened, his heart still sank.

There must be something wrong with that adverb.

There was a pang of distress in my heart!

But he held back, still smiling.

How can an old fox who has lived for seventy years show his timidity in front of a group of juniors at this moment?

He lowered his eyes and said slowly: "This is not acceptable, the words of the madman, I have to appreciate enough first, and then show it to you!"

Bai Zhongchang answered: "Grandpa, you are really too stingy."

Bai Wei felt angry at this moment.

How could he not know what the grandchildren in the family thought?