"You can write a few more copies, and we can take them as gifts." Qin Anan made Zhou Xiang's plan early, "Big Brother Wei invited us to go to his house to eat dumplings tomorrow, and then send two copies to his house."

"An An, are you sure my level can reach the level of gift giving?"

"Of course! As long as you don't show off in front of real calligraphers, others won't see you as an amateur at all."

Fu Shiting couldn't help laughing.

She cuts red paper, he prepares pen and ink.

Ziqiu stared at the hot coax with her big eyes that were crystal clear like jewels.

"Shi Ting, I found some couplets on the Internet, let's see how they go." After cutting a few couplets, she took her phone and showed him, "I think this is pretty good..."

��In the sunrise, the flowers of the river are as red as fire, and in spring the river is as green as blue

Horizontal batch: birdsong and flowers

"And this one is also good." Qin Anan read to him, "Red plums are proud of winter snow, and green willows are sprouting to welcome the new year..."

Fu Shiting frowned slightly: "This pair has too many strokes."

Qin An'an: "I thought you could write anything!"

Fu Shiting: "Writing can be written, but whether it looks good or not is another matter."

Qin An'an: "Then you write it first, what if it looks good?"

"Since you have spoken, then I can only be respectful rather than obedient." Fu Shiting tidy up the table, then picked up the red paper and began to fold the grid.

Qin Anan stood beside him and was amused, "You seem to be writing couplets with your skillful technique."

Fu Shiting: "Pretend. Actually, I'm very nervous."

He practiced calligraphy purely to cultivate his sentiments, who knew that she would give away his calligraphy.

"Haha, then I'll let you relax." She said, picked up a writing brush and a piece of white, and wrote the words 'Fu Shiting' on the paper.

Because she can't write with calligraphy at all, so you can imagine how ugly she writes.

"Thank you," he swallowed his surprise, "I really relax a lot."

"Hahaha! You teach me how to fold a lattice, and I'll fold it for you." She put down the brush and handed Ziqiu the scrap paper with the words 'Fu Shiting' written on it, "This is your father's name, you want Remember!"

Fu Shiting taught her origami.

After she met, he picked up the brush and began to write the first couplet.

The flowers of the Sunrise River are as red as fire, and in the spring the river is as green as blue. He likes this couplet very much. He plans to keep it for his own use after he finishes writing it.

He finished writing on one side, then put what he had written aside, picked up another blank red piece of paper, and wrote another sentence.

Qin Anan concentrates on watching him write.

His serious look is very charming.

"Husband, your writing is so beautiful. You are as handsome as you are," she couldn't help but praise her, "I will give this couplet to Brother Wei when the time comes."

"Okay, it's up to you." He was overjoyed.

After writing the couplets, Qin Anan carefully held the two couplets in front of them, intending to enjoy them and put them aside to dry.

result--

Qin Anan looked at the small dark handprints on the couplet, and everyone was stunned.

She immediately looked at the erring baby and took a breath. JrNovels.com