After being reborn, he became the favorite of seven older brothers

Chapter 217 Don't Big Brother Want Me to Find Happiness
"Who stipulated that girls should be raised by boys?"

Lu Anan pouted.

Lu Zichu looked at Lu An'an, and said, "Brother wants to support you, for the rest of your life!"

His eyes were deep and firm, and he didn't want Lu Anan to marry.

"Then I will marry sooner or later. According to your world, I should marry."

Lu Anan said without thinking.

"You can always stay at Lu's house, with Big Brother."

Lu Zichu said with a profound meaning.

Looking at each other, Lu Anan only felt that something was wrong with Lu Zichu.

"Don't elder brother want me to find happiness?"

Lu Anan asked with a red face.

"Happiness? What other people can give you, elder brother can also give you. What do you need? Ling An, you have to remember that you are not only Lu Anan, but also Ling An. You don't need to treat me as your elder brother."

"Huh? But you are Lu Anan's elder brother. I am Lu Anan now, and you are my elder brother. This blood relationship cannot be changed."

She pursed her lips, not understanding what Lu Zichu meant.

Lu Zichu lowered his eyes and said, "Forget it."

Some things, An An will know in the future.

Now he needs An An to accept it slowly.

There was a calculating light in the depths of Lu Zichu's eyes.

"Brother, did you write this?"

Lu Anan's attention was quickly attracted by the font next to it.

I saw black calligraphy written on the rice paper, which looked very good.

"Yes! An An wants to learn?"

"Me? I don't know if I can write so well."

Lu Anan was a little unconfident.

Lu Zichu stood up and said, "You come with Big Brother."

"Oh."

Lu Anan followed behind Lu Zichu, and followed Lu Zichu to the study.

Lu Zichu showed Lu An'an calligraphy.

Lu Anan's eyes widened when he saw it, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"This soft thing can also write?"

"And it's so beautifully written, brother, you're amazing."

I saw that Lu Anan's eyes were full of admiration.

"Want to learn?"

The corner of Lu Zichu's mouth curled up.

Lu Anan nodded and said, "Think!"

It feels like it's very powerful, and Lu Anan wants to learn this seemingly powerful thing.

"Come here, brother will teach you how to write calligraphy."

Lu Zichu called Lu Anan over, and then taught Lu Anan how to learn brush calligraphy.

He grasped Lu Anan's small hand, approached Lu Anan, and his warm breath spread around Lu Anan's ears.

Lu Anan's face flushed slightly, why did she become like this?
"Concentrate!"

A man's low voice rang in his ears.

"Oh."

Lu An'an is very good at writing calligraphy, it's because she thinks too much, it's because her thinking is wrong.

Lu Zichu approached Lu An'an at close range, and could even smell a fragrance from An'an's body, which deeply stimulated his sense of smell.

Her serious look is so focused.

"The writing is so ugly!"

Lu Anan glanced at his own handwriting, and compared Lu Zichu's self, one was vigorous and powerful, and the other was crooked.

It's like a sky and an underground, the gap is too big.

Not one level at all.

"Don't give up easily. Calligraphy cannot be learned overnight. You have to be patient and you will definitely improve slowly."

The most important thing is patience. Writing calligraphy can calm people down.

"Ah."

Lu An'an nodded, and followed his elder brother's instruction.

(End of this chapter)