70s Xiao Que Xing

Chapter 451

"Daughter-in-law, I'm going to practice martial arts for a while. Do you want to practice with me, or continue to practice calligraphy?" After writing in the space for another hour, Xu Zhongjun asked Xie Xiaonian.

"You go to practice, I won't go, I still want to practice calligraphy." Xie Xiaonian said without raising his head.

"Then remember to rest later, don't keep practicing, it will hurt your eyes too much, and you will be too tired. You have just given birth for a short time, you have to pay attention to your body, understand?" Xu Zhongjun left Before, he asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Zhongjun, I will definitely pay attention to my body and pay attention to the combination of work and rest." Xie Xiaonian waved his left hand, signaling Xu Zhongjun to leave quickly, and don't delay his calligraphy practice.

It may be that the results of Xu Zhongjun and Heping stimulated her, so after Xu Zhongjun left, Xie Xiaonian kept practicing hard and had no intention of resting at all.

When she was tired, she just stretched casually, shook her arms, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then lowered her head and started writing again, as if she had lost her mind.

"Xiao Nian, why are you still practicing? Didn't you take a break?" About 2 hours later, when Xu Zhongjun came back, seeing Xie Xiaonian was still practicing, he complained.

"It's okay, I'm not tired, but my arms are a little sore!" Xie Xiaonian put down the pen in his hand, and said to Xu Zhongjun flatteringly while shaking his arms.

"Arms are sore, you still don't rest, you are fooling around!" Xu Zhongjun said complainingly as he stepped forward to rub Xie Xiaonian's right arm.

But when he saw the black ink marks on Xie Xiaonian's forehead that were wiped out with his hands, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at? What's wrong with my face?" Xie Xiaonian heard Xu Zhongjun's laughter, and reached out to touch his face in doubt.

Because her hands were still stained with ink, the black marks on her face became more black when she touched it like this.

"It's just some ink, don't touch it anymore, look at your dirty hands, you'll only get more and more, now you look like a little cat." Xu Zhongjun helped Xie Xiaonian wipe the ink off his face, Said with a funny side.

"How dare you laugh at me? See how I deal with you!"

As he said that, Xie Xiaonian stretched out his dirty hands to Xu Zhongjun's face, and then rubbed Xu Zhongjun's forehead, cheeks, nose and chin indiscriminately until Xu Zhongjun's face was smeared black, before giving up proudly.

"Okay, you little villain, I'll clean it up for you, and you will repay your kindness."

Xu Zhongjun saw that Xiao Nian wiped the ink on his face, so he didn't help Xiao Nian wipe it, and directly wiped it into the inkstone, after getting some ink, he wiped it on Xiao Nian's face and neck.

"Ahhh, you dare to wipe so much, let's see how I deal with you!" Xie Xiaonian said angrily.

Just like that, the two started laughing and smearing ink on each other's body like children. The battlefield once continued from the study to the yard, and the two had a lot of fun.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, stop making trouble, see that the clothes are full of ink, it's not easy to wash! Let's wash it quickly, and then go to see some children, glutinous rice balls and meat balls should also I'm hungry!" After arguing for a while, Xu Zhongjun hugged Xie Xiaonian from behind, and said aloud after making her stop moving.

Xie Xiaonian still fed them once before practicing handwriting, since she put them to sleep, she didn't care about it anymore.

Although their physical hunger time in the space is the same as the time flow rate outside, they have not been fed for nearly 3 hours, and it is time to breastfeed.

"Okay, I'll let you go today, let's fight another day!" Xie Xiaonian was a little tired from fighting, so she said out of breath.

After the two of them finished washing in the hot spring and walked into the study room, they saw that Tangyuan and Rouyuan had woken up, and they were lying obediently with their eyes open.

Fortunately, Xiao Nian and Xu Zhongjun came back in time, otherwise, Tang Yuan'er would burst into tears again, and if they woke up the other children, they would be busy enough.

After Xie Xiaonian finished feeding the two children, she went to tidy up the big characters they wrote, only to find out that they used so many sheets of paper at once, and she wrote a whole pile of them by herself.

Now she has already spent a lot of money on needlework. If she continues to spend on handwriting, their family's money will really be insufficient.

But in a blink of an eye, Xie Xiaonian thought of a good idea that can reduce the family's expenditure and can also recycle waste.

And in this way, she can continue to practice without any worries. If she practices a lot, one day she will be able to surpass Xu Zhongjun.

"Zhongjun, do you have a lot of discarded newspapers in your office?"

At this time, people receive news through newspapers. Xiao Nian thought that in places like the army, there must be many newspapers every day.

"There are quite a few, why? Do you want newspaper cutouts or shoe samples? Don't we have enough newspapers at home?" Xu Zhongjun asked suspiciously.

"It's not cutting embroidery patterns or shoe patterns. I'm useful, so don't worry about it. Remember to bring me back all the newspapers you've read tomorrow. The more the better!" Xie Xiaonian instructed.

She didn't intend to let Zhongjun know about her secretly practicing calligraphy, otherwise how could she surpass Zhongjun.

"If you want ten or eight copies, I can get it back for you directly, but if you want more, then there is no way to take it directly, that is taking advantage of the country. If you really need it, we will only You can buy it at the price of paid products, three cents a catty." Xu Zhongjun said disapprovingly.

"That's fine, then you can buy it at the price that the army sells to the scrap yard. It's not expensive anyway." Xie Xiaonian said directly.

"Tell me exactly what you want to do? If it's of no use, I'll get you a pile of waste newspapers. Isn't it just taking up space? Our house doesn't have walls."

When he was in his hometown, many people used newspapers to paste the walls, so Xu Zhongjun really couldn't think of other uses for newspapers besides these.

"I told you to leave it alone, you just need to bring me back the newspaper, the space is so big, I can fit as much as I want, and I won't do anything harmful, why are you so wordy." Xie Xiaonian Said impatiently.

"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore, I'll get it back for you tomorrow, okay? Have you packed it? Let's go to rest as soon as it's done." Xu Zhongjun said compromisingly.

"Go to bed first, I'm going to sort out all the words we practiced in order, so that it can be used as a souvenir in the future, and it's also convenient for comparison in the future to see how you've improved." Xie Xiaonian said with a smile.

"Then I'll tidy up with you. Finish tidying up early and go to bed early." After speaking, Xu Zhongjun stretched out his hand and tidied up the things on the table with Xie Xiaonian.

After lunch the next day, when Luo Changsong checked their handwriting practice, he said in surprise: "Did you practice for a long time last night? How did you improve so much? This is too talented, especially Xu Zhongjun. It already looks good, and today you can try to write it yourself without copying it.”

"Really? That's fine, then I'll try to write one myself at night." Xu Zhongjun said happily.

Although Xie Xiaonian was also praised by her father, but her father let her continue to copy, so that she and Xu Zhongjun immediately opened up the gap.

Zhongjun did not practice as much as she did yesterday, how could she lose, she is really unconvinced.

Xie Xiaonian, who has always been a top student, can't bear the fact that she has worked harder than others, but the rewards are not as good as others.

Because Heping didn't practice for as long as Xiao Nian in the space, Xiao Nian has surpassed Heping at this time, which also made Xiao Nian's face look a little better.

If she is not as good as a child who can't read well, she must be depressed to death.

Xie Xiaonian secretly decided in his heart that he must practice more tonight and strive to surpass Zhongjun as soon as possible.

They could have practiced for a while longer in the space last night, but they were afraid that if they practiced too much, they would arouse suspicion if they made too much progress, so they didn't practice anymore.

Thinking about it now, Xie Xiaonian regretted it a bit, if she knew she would have practiced more.

At night, Xu Zhongjun brought back a whole sack of waste newspapers for Xie Xiaonian in one go.

"Xiao Nian, why do you need so many newspapers? If you are useful, I still have a lot in the house. I will bring them back to you some other day." Luo Changsong asked suspiciously.

"Okay, you can bring it back to me, I'm useful, but I can't tell you why for now." Xie Xiaonian happily continued.

At night, after Xie Xiaonian and Xu Zhongjun practiced together in the space for a while, he said to Xu Zhongjun and Heping: "You guys should practice hard here, I am a little tired, so I will take Xiaobai to the mountain to play for a while. It just so happens that I don't have many herbs to make medicinal wine, so I can pick some herbs by the way."

"Okay, you go, remember not to take too long." Xu Zhongjun ordered without the slightest doubt.

Xie Xiaonian worked hard at practicing calligraphy yesterday, but today she felt tired all of a sudden, and Xu Zhongjun only thought of her as a child with a heart of mind, doing things for 3 minutes.

And Xie Xiaonian didn't take Xiaobai to the mountain to pick some herbs, nor did she go to play. After arriving on the mountain, she found the place where she hid her things during the day, and began to practice calligraphy on the small table prepared in advance.

And the paper she used was the old newspaper that Xu Zhongjun carried back from the army at night.

Although these are old newspapers, the quality of the paper is better than the white paper she bought, but they are not transparent and cannot be copied, so she can only write according to the copybook.

Even so, Xie Xiaonian was very happy.

Because it's an old newspaper, it's not very valuable, Xie Xiaonian doesn't feel sorry for it, she is not as cautious and serious as she is when she writes on white paper, and she writes a lot more casually.

After practicing calligraphy like this, Xie Xiaonian immediately forgot the time, and waited until Xu Zhongjun came to find her, then she stopped in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)