Play coquettish with Joe

8787 Chapter 4 Immorality ([-])

"Don't worry, our family usually doesn't post the couplets until noon on New Year's Eve."

"Then we will be together?"

"it is good."

Qiao Muyuan saw a half-knitted sweater on the sofa. The sweater was creamy yellow, and a red panda was knitted right in front of it.

Qiao Muyuan knows that Auntie is good at craftsmanship, and the panda is so vivid and cute.

"What a cute panda."

Ji Changmu took a look, this little sweater... probably for children.

Qiao Muyuan couldn't put it down, just in time to see Aunt Yang coming over, and said with a smile: "Mom, pandas are so cute."

"Don't worry too much." Ji Changmu said to Yang Shuzheng, "You are not in good health, so don't worry about these things."

Ji Changmu knew that Yang Shuzheng was soft-hearted, if someone asked her to knit a sweater for a child, she would definitely not refuse.

"I didn't knit it for other people's children." Yang Shuzheng sat down on the sofa opposite them, "I'm not as quick as I used to be. I haven't finished knitting a sweater for more than half a year. Knit a few pieces in advance. I'm afraid you'll dislike me."

Ji Changmu: "..."

Qiao Muyuan coughed lightly: "Mom, I won't dislike you, your craftsmanship is too good."

"I also specially asked someone to buy wool yarn from Australia. The quality is very good, but the panda is very difficult. Several times I was not satisfied with the weaving, so I dismantled it and re-weaved it. I just want to give you the best." Yang Shu Zheng pointed to the sweater in Qiao Muyuan's hand, "Look, doesn't it look much better now? I've taken it apart a few times."

"It's so beautiful, you don't need to worry about it." Qiao Muyuan spoke the truth. She liked Aunt Yang's craftsmanship so much, and she liked it since she was a child.

A sweater like this is hard to buy.

Yang Shuzheng also smiled when she heard the compliment.

She knew in her heart that a young lady like Qiao Muyuan wanted to buy anything, but she wanted to give them something they couldn't buy.

In any case, it was her heart.

"There are a few knitted sweaters, I'll go upstairs and show them to you."

Qiao Muyuan nodded.

Yang Shuzheng turned around and went upstairs from the elevator.

Ji Changmu held Qiao Muyuan's hand: "My mother is kind, don't think she talks too much."

"No, Ji Changmu, what are you thinking?"

"..." Ji Changmu stopped talking.

As soon as they came back, the whole family became more popular, and Yang Shuzheng was in a particularly good mood.

Seeing that the couplets bought by the servants were not good, Ji Changmu asked them to buy some more red paper. He studied the ink and wrote a few couplets on the big table in the living room.

Qiao Muyuan came over, watched him write a couplet, and begged him: "I want to write too."

"Yes." Ji Changmu handed her the brush.

Although he taught her many times, her hands still trembled and she couldn't hold the pen.

She didn't dare to write for a long time, so she raised her head to look at him again: "You hold my hand."

Ji Changmu smiled helplessly, held her hand, stood beside her, and wrote the first word forcefully.

Left and right horizontal and vertical, sonorous and powerful.

The hand was held by him, and she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

A certain person is serious no matter what she does, but it seems that she is half-hearted.

Ji Changmu took her hand and wrote a couplet, then asked her, "Are you still writing?"

"Write." She liked this feeling, being with him, everything seemed to make sense.

Ji Changmu took a few more square red papers and wrote several different "Fu" characters.

Yang Shuzheng came over and stood quietly watching for a long time.

Ji Changmu's handwriting is very similar to Ji Donghuai's.

Back then, Ji Changmu was also taught by Ji Donghuai.

(End of this chapter)