Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 221 Review of Ancient Essays [Part [-]]

Chapter 221 Review of Ancient Essays [Part [-]]

In less than a minute, a gentle but heavy, chilly male voice came in from outside the door.

"Mang Mang."

The corners of Yin Qingxuan's mouth twitched slightly: "What did you call me?"

In the blink of an eye, Dad Yin remembered the video from yesterday.

Some sporadic conversations between the baby girl and Su Mufeng were recorded by the passerby.

Silly sweet daddy.

Father Yin's whole body is not well!

A cold swishing icy aura faintly emanated from his body.

He took out the key and opened the door.

The quiet eyes that are warm and jade-like are filled with critical pressure that seems to be a smile but not a smile.

Cool, drifting towards Yin Mang by the door.

Empress Yin blinked her eyes, her black and white eyes were full of innocence and doubt, she pretended nothing happened, and asked back, "Dad."

"Otherwise, what else can I call it?"

Anyway, her father has no evidence.

Yin Mang: I won't admit it even if I'm beaten to death.

What are you doing with me?
Father Yin looked at the way his daughter's dead pig was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he stretched out his hand: "Have you finished writing the self-criticism?"

"That's natural."

Yin Mang proudly handed out a stack of thick white paper.

"Check it."

Yin Qingxuan's eyes showed doubts.

How... give him a stack of papers?

He lowered his head slightly, his gaze fell on the white paper.

[Female Yin Mang reports:

My father, my lord, Wanfu Jinan.On the 27th day of the leap month, Yu did not report to his father, and left home through the window without authorization. This is an offense of unfilial piety.Heaven and earth are kings and relatives, the father is supreme, and the daughter knows that she is not good and is dedicated, and it is a crime to take over the role...]

Standard traditional traditional Chinese, inscription block letters.

Eloquent, nearly ten thousand words.

It is really brilliant, every word is pearls,
Yin Qingxuan read it line by line.

He is a liberal arts student, studying music.

But I'm really sorry... Except for the first few lines that I can understand a little bit, Yin Qingxuan basically doesn't know the following words.

They are all in traditional Chinese characters, which are very uncommon.

Let people look at it, but don't know it.

Three black lines appeared on Father Yin's forehead, and the fingers holding the self-criticism book trembled slightly.

"How about it?"

Yin Mang looked at the indescribable expression on Father Yin's face, and stared hard at Er Hei eyes calmly.

"Dad, is there anything else you want to change?"

Yin Mang: "I'll take it and change it right away."

Yin Qingxuan...

Change the hell! Change!
He can't understand it!
"You wrote this?"

Father Yin held the self-criticism book and put it in front of Yin Mang.

Yin Qingxuan has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and has also participated in various exhibitions.

Eyesight is naturally there.

The regular script on the review book is neat and grand.

The taste of rigorous self-discipline revealed between the lines is definitely everyone's pen.

Let it out, the kind that can be exhibited!

Such good calligraphy, could it be written by his illiterate daughter who is illiterate?
Yin Qingxuan didn't believe a word!

"I wrote it!"

Empress Yin patted her chest, full of confidence.

Written by her little pet, isn't it written by her?

"Dad, there are surveillance cameras outside the yard. If you don't believe me, go and see the surveillance cameras."

On Yin Mang's face, there was a faint grievance of not being trusted, and he said with a flat mouth: "I want someone else to write for me, and he must be able to come in."

makes sense.

Father Yin thought about last night, in order to prevent Yin Mang from repeating his old tricks, he deliberately turned on the security system at home.

If someone climbs over the wall, the system will immediately sound an alarm.

Yin Qingxuan narrowed his eyes: Could it be... his girl has changed her sex?

With him behind his back, he started to study hard, made progress every day, and even practiced ancient calligraphy?

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