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"What's wrong?" Han Lu stared at Shen Si, inexplicably in a good mood.
"Is this your calligraphy?" Shen Si picked up the painting in disbelief and looked at the word "Cold Dew" written on it as thick as a carrot.
"Yes, you asked me to write it." Han Lu put down her pen and said innocently.
Seeing Si Shen slap his masterpiece on the table angrily, Han Lu almost laughed out loud.
But soon Han Lu stopped laughing because Shen Si stared at her and said: "Starting from today, practice ten pages of large calligraphy every day."
Han Lu¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°Ten pages?¡±
Shen Si glanced at Han Lu: "Not enough? Then twenty pages."
Han Lu didn¡¯t know whether to cry or laugh: "Are you crazy? I How can I have this time? I have to take care of the children and look after the shop, and I have to research new snacks."
Shen Si looked at Han Lu without saying anything for a long time. Just when she thought Shen Si had given up, she heard him say: "Then it's still ten pages.
???????????????????????? I dare you to say that you have been talking for a long time, but you still haven¡¯t paid back the price?
"I don't practice!" Han Lu said angrily.
¡°I am an adult after all, so why should I say whatever I say?¡±
"You hope that Qing'er and Che'er will have an illiterate mother when they are in high school?" Shen Si's face turned ugly.
"I'm literate, and I'm very knowledgeable, but I can't write well." Han Lu argued, it's just that I can't write well with calligraphy. Do you want to compare pen calligraphy?
"You can't write well, and you can't even post a post. Who would think you can read?" Shen Si glanced at the word "Cold Dew" on the painting again, and quickly closed his eyes.
"It doesn't matter whether you are literate or not. How can they deny me as their mother?" Han Lu felt that she had traveled to ancient times and turned out to be an illiterate person. She was really angry.
"I will not allow my children's mother to be illiterate." Shen Si and Han Lu fought against each other.
"Youthose are my children!" Han Lu got up angrily and glared at Shen Si.
"They also call me dad." Shen Si replied without any sign of weakness.
"It's just my godfather." Han Lu said tit for tat.
"My godfather is also my father, you said so!" Shen Si took advantage of his height and looked down at Han Lu.
Han Lu felt that her teeth were so angry that she wanted to stand on the couch, but when she glanced at Shen Si, something seemed wrong She suddenly woke up and saw that the person opposite was a patient.
"Okay, I'll write!" Han Lu sat down again, picked up the pen, found another piece of paper and started writing bitterly.
But as soon as I wrote the first stroke, someone corrected me. The posture was wrong and the strokes were wrong Until lunch, Han Lu couldn't even write a horizontal line.
Ah, life has never been so frustrating.
During the meal, Han Lu was extremely depressed, but the people around her seemed quite happy.
"Mrs. Han, are your handwriting really ugly?" Shen Liang even walked up to Han Lu and asked.
"You want to die, don't you? How good can you write by yourself?" Before Han Lu returned, Huai Yang stared at Shen Liang.
Shen Liang's neck was stiff, but thinking that he still had leverage in Huai Yang's hand, he could only retract his neck angrily.
This Dragon Boat Festival was both simple and lively.
When Chen Cui'e went home, Han Lu told her that if she was willing, Shen Chengdong could come to the shop to help.
Chen Cui'e couldn't help but be happy, but after all, Shen Chengdong was still a member of the Shen family, and she couldn't make the decision.
But Han Lu is not worried about this. Shen Chengdong has not grown up yet and is not energetic enough to work as a farmer. As long as he pays him more wages than he does for farm work, the Shen family will not have any objection.
Han Lu¡¯s plan is that if Shen Chengdong is a talent, there is nothing wrong with training him as his confidant.
Sure enough, when he opened the shop the next day, Shen Chengdong happily came to report.
"Fourth Aunt!" Shen Chengdong stood outside the shop and called Han Lu excitedly.
"Chengdong is here, come in quickly." Han Lu pulled Shen Chengdong into the shop and asked the Shen family what they thought.
"My father and I both asked me to come. My father doesn't care." After Shen Chengdong finished speaking in a few words, he started to look for work.
Han Lu couldn¡¯t help but nod secretly. He had a job in his eyes and was an honest child, so he was worth cultivating.
Therefore, Han Lu didn¡¯t show any politeness to Shen Chengdong and asked Huaiyang to take him to understand the types and prices of various snacks while she went to buy some paper and ink.
?Alas, there are ten pages of large characters a day!
There is no one in Qingliu Town that specializes in selling pens, ink, calligraphy and inkstones. Boss Li¡¯s grocery store sells some, and the prices are relatively higher than in the county.
Hanlu planned to buy some for use first, and then go to Anyang County to buy more later.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to the door of the grocery store, she heard someone chatting and gossiping about her.
"A widow can actually take over Yun Guifang. Bah, who knows what tricks she used against Boss Wei. That Mrs. Wei is weak-tempered. If it were me, I would make her look good."
"That's what I said, but there seems to be something wrong. You didn't see anything."
"Do you want real evidence for this? Then we can only go to bed to find it, but it's too late, everyone has been driven away."
"Didn't you say that this cold widow is a fairy who descended to earth? She can't do such a thing, right?"
"Fairy descended to earth? Humph, I also asked the Queen Mother to descend to earth. Well, you are the only one who believes it."
"Then according to what you said, Widow Han's methods are really extraordinary."
"Listen to my advice, tie your men tighter, and walk away when you see her coming."
Listening to the insults thrown at her by these women, Han Lu felt like she was like a balloon that would burst if she poked it.
If you don¡¯t get angry, don¡¯t get angry. If you get angry, you will lose.
Han Lu said to herself, while walking in front of the women with a smile.
"We had a lot of fun chatting." Han Lu walked around the women with his hands behind his back.
We were chatting in full swing just now, but now we are as peaceful as a group of chickens who only know how to peck rice.
"What does it have to do with you whether you are having fun or not?"
Han Lu could tell that this voice was the one who had been surrounded in the middle and tried to undermine her the most.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A fat and fat guy that looks a little familiar, as if I¡¯ve seen him somewhere.
No matter where she had seen her before, she was offending herself now.
"You're making fun of me, but you still have nothing to do with me?" Han Lu stared at the fat woman and poked her shoulder, "You think I'm easy to bully?"
"Don't move your hands and feet, I'm afraid your little arms and legs won't be able to withstand a touch." The fat woman approached Han Lu with one hand on her hips and pointed at Han Lu with the other.
Anyway, it was exposed, and the fat woman stopped hiding it.
Han Lu smiled contemptuously, stretched out her hand to grab the woman's hand, and the next moment her voice sounded like a pig howling throughout the street.
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