space pharmacist

Chapter 130

"Dong'er, don't run too fast, be careful and fall down again." Seeing Shen Lidong's reckless look, Shen Wenxuan was afraid that she would bump into him again, so he hurriedly reminded Shen Lidong from behind.

"Brother, Dong'er knows, Dong'er will be careful." Shen Lidong's clear and crisp voice came from the wind, and it dissipated in an instant.

Shen Wenxuan was behind, standing against the wind, looking at Shen Lidong's back flying away like a butterfly, he shook his head helplessly and smiled after all.

This girl, in this life, I'm afraid she will never be able to change her detached temperament.

Turning around, Shen Wenxuan went to the study room, took out a wooden box from the bookcase, opened it, and inside the wooden box was a pile of neatly stacked letters, each with Shen Lidong's name on it, one letter a month, insist on Almost six years.

The envelopes looked new, none of them had been opened.

Shen Wenxuan thought, when Dong'er came, he should also hand over all the letters from Tang Yuanqi to Dong'er.

After Shen Lidong entered the study, Shen Wenxuan handed her a wooden box.

"Brother, what is this?"

"Brother Qi wrote you letters over the years. Since you went to the doctor's office, Brother Qi couldn't communicate with you, so he had to write a letter every month and send it to Shen's house. Big brother will keep it for you Save it, after you finish practicing the big characters, take it back to Zhuhexuan and take a good look at it."

Is it the letter written by Mrs. Tang Yuanqi?One a month, oh my God, I have persisted for almost six years, this toughness, even Shen Lidong thinks it is too scary.

Shen Lidong took the wooden box delivered by Shen Wenxuan, and suddenly felt that the wooden box was a bit heavy, too heavy, too heavy.

"Okay, don't be distracted to think about other things now, come here and write a few big characters for the eldest brother to see, and see if you have improved over the years." Shen Wenxuan prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and called Shen Lidong to go over and let her Write a few big characters on the snow-white rice paper and see.

Shen Lidong has never practiced the so-called brush calligraphy in the past five years, so this move naturally made Shen Wenxuan frowned.

Shen Wenxuan looked at Shen Lidong's big characters that made no progress but regressed, his face turned cold.

"It seems that starting tomorrow, it will take another hour to practice calligraphy."

"Brother, don't do this, if you add another hour, Dong'er's hand will be broken. Besides, Dong'er has other things to do." Shen Lidong pulled Shen Wenxuan's arm, blinking pitifully Eye. "Brother, can we discuss it, Dong'er promises, I promise to practice big characters well, but can we not add more at this time, mother said that Dong'er has missed three years, so I have to add more. Work hard, follow her to learn female red, and things in the kitchen, mother said, let Dong'er follow suit. Big brother, think about it, Dong'er has so many things to do all day long, if you practice big characters It took such a long time to train Dong'er's hand, how can Dong'er hold the embroidery needle and the spoon."

"You have many reasons." Shen Wenxuan softened his expression when he saw Shen Lidong's pitiful appearance.

"That's right, big brother. How can you bear to see Dong'er so miserable every day, there is almost no time to rest. Big brother, can you be tolerant? Change the big characters of two hours to one. , okay?" Seeing that Shen Wenxuan's face had improved, Shen Lidong quickly shook his arm and acted coquettishly. "Hey, hey, hey, okay, big brother, okay?"

"You are climbing up the pole. The eldest brother is just giving you three points of color, but you have opened a dyeing workshop for the eldest brother. Just because of your bad handwriting, the eldest brother did not give you more The time is not bad, you still want to reduce the time?" Shen Wenxuan taught Shen Lidong with a cold face, asking her to look at the big characters written by herself, whether she has the face to make this request.

Seeing that the request was dismissed, Shen Lidong immediately let go of Shen Wenxuan's arm in embarrassment, pouted his small mouth, tilted his neck, turned his face away, and was sullen.

"Dong'er, turn your face around. Brother, this is for your own good. The first thing you have learned is your calligraphy. What will you do about piano, chess, and painting in the future?"

"Brother, Dong'er is just an ordinary commoner. Why do you need to learn from those ladies? It's not for food, it's just arty stuff. How can a commoner like Dong'er have such a good reputation?" Spend some free time thinking about these, besides, even if you learn it, it’s useless, there is no need for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in the crop fields.” Shen Lidong thought, dare his elder brother want to train her to be an ancient talented woman, she doesn’t want it.

"In the future, Dong'er will not go farming, and Dong'er will not become a farmer's wife. Dong'er will have to learn these piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as well as poetry and songs one by one, as well as etiquette and rules, cooking skills of female celebrities, etc. Wait, Dong'er must learn the same things that everyone needs to be a lady." Shen Wenxuan looked at Shen Lidong's bad handwriting, he was anxious for her, and if he really wanted Dong'er to marry well in the future, everyone Dong'er has to learn all the talents necessary for a lady, so as to ensure the harmony between her husband and wife after marriage, and not make people laugh at her as a country girl who doesn't understand anything.

"The top priority now, Dong'er needs to practice big characters well. If someone sees such bad characters, it will be embarrassing, you know?"

"Brother, if you say that, Dong'er's head is going to grow big, Dong'er don't want to learn this, Dong'er doesn't want to be a talented girl." Shen Lidong lowered his head, muttering in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The eldest brother is also true, she is not good at writing with a brush, but she has practiced a good hand calligraphy in five years. When the feather is stained with ink, even the old master praised her for being smart. How could the elder brother say so It's bad, but it's just that the brushwork is different. She also has good calligraphy, okay? Although it's calligraphy with a hard pen, it's still a kind of calligraphy, isn't it?
Seeing Shen Lidong's resistance, Shen Wenxuan sighed softly. "How about this, when your big characters are practiced enough to look good, the eldest brother will cut down an hour for you."

"Brother, promise?" Shen Lidong heard that it could shorten the time, and immediately leaned over her head and stretched out her little finger. "Let's pull the hook, so that Dong'er will trust Big Brother."

"Okay, as long as you can practice well, big brother will reduce the time." Shen Wenxuan had no choice but to coax her to practice big characters with Shen Lidong. He stretched out his little finger and pulled it with Shen Lidong's little finger.

Outside the door, Shen Lixia came over with a hot tonic, just in time to see Shen Wenxuan and Shen Lidong holding fingers, bowed his head and secretly smiled.

It turns out that the eldest brother also has such a childish side.

Seeing that Shen Lixia saw this scene, Shen Wenxuan immediately raised his hand and coughed a few times to cover up his childish behavior just now.

"Second sister, what are you serving?"

"Of course, it was mother who boiled the tonic for you two herself. It was mother who asked father to catch the old hen this morning, and after slaughtering it, boiled the old hen soup for Dong'er and elder brother's health." Shen Lidong looked at Shen Lixia Uncover the lid of the sea bowl, the full chicken soup and chicken, I feel very greasy, and I lose my appetite when I look at it.

"Brother, you work hard on weekdays, you have to drink more of this chicken soup, my mother's kindness, brother can't let me down." Shen Lidong put a bowl of chicken soup and chicken in front of Shen Wenxuan, and delivered it to Shen Wenxuan graciously. small spoon. "Brother, drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

"Won't Dong'er drink it?" Shen Wenxuan stirred the chicken soup in the bowl with a small spoon, scooped it up carefully, blew it, and looked at Shen Lidong with a smile. "Come on, big brother has already blown it, it won't burn Dong'er, drink it, and don't disappoint my mother's intention to cook in person." Shen Wenxuan used Shen Lidong's words to stop Shen Lidong's mouth.

Shen Lidong chuckled, but drank without opening his mouth.

"Brother, I think it's better for you to drink first. As the saying goes, an older brother is like a father, and Dong'er should be filial to his elder brother. Big brother, drink quickly. Or? It's fine for Dong'er to serve your elder brother while drinking." In order not to drink For the chicken soup tonic, Shen Lidong took the small spoon in Shen Wenxuan's hand flatteringly, scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup and stuffed it into Shen Wenxuan's mouth. "Brother, open your mouth."

(End of this chapter)