|| I Have Seven Big Brothers (Book 2) - [Author: Lop Rabbit]

Chapter 303: punish

   After being rescued, Gu An and Nuannuan had a good night's sleep. When they woke up the next morning, they were locked up and fined to write calligraphy. Both of them had to copy "The Analects of Confucius".

  Gu An had a sad expression on his face. It was obvious that he didn't want to write anything. He would rather his family beat him up.

   Not only do you have to write the soft brush characters, but the "Analects" to be copied is all ancient characters. Every character is very complicated, and you must write it well.

  Nuan Nuan sat obediently on a small cushion, with a small wooden table in front of her. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all ready on the table, and a book next to her was "The Analects of Confucius".

  She was also punished this time, no matter how much the family pampered her, she was also angry this time.

  How dangerous, this time it really scared everyone.

Nuannuan was also obedient, kneeling on the small cushion and straightening her body, the white and soft chubby held a brush in her hand and began to copy seriously, forming a perfect relationship with Gu An, who was unwilling to crooked. Compared.

  Big cousin taught her brush calligraphy, and little teacher Su Ran also taught her, so she can write, but the writing is not as good-looking as big cousin and teacher.

   "Gu An, sit down for me!"

   Mother Gu held the pointer in her hand, and stared at her son fiercely.

  When she looked at her daughter, her eyes softened again. She was still good, even if she was punished, she was willing to write obediently.

  Gu An reluctantly sat down to copy, but it didn't take long for him to become impatient, looking out frequently, wanting to go out to play or play games.

  But now I can't do any of them.

  He looked sleepy, holding a brush and started to "fly around" like a primary school student drawing, which made Gu's mother angry.

   "Stretch out your hand! What are you writing here? Look at your sister's, can you just wait and finish copying it for me!"

   It didn't take too long for Nuan Nuan to learn brush calligraphy, and the words she wrote were not very good-looking. The fonts were a little round and immature, but she wrote every word seriously with a small face.

  Gu An started teaching him to write brush characters when he was four years old. His mother Gu and his uncle started to teach him to write brush characters. The handwriting looks good when he writes it carefully, but he just doesn't take it seriously, which made his mother furious.

   After hitting him on the board, he asked him to write again.

   Nuannuan glanced at her , moved to his side and said softly, ", I will write with you."

  Gu An touched his slightly red hands and his heart was full of tears, "My sister hurts."

   "Then I'll give you a whir."

   Nuan Nuan also felt distressed, holding up the little 's hands and puffing his cheeks, and started blowing.

  The little brother was immediately healed and comforted by his sister, and he picked up the brush and began to write seriously as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

   After writing calligraphy for several hours, Gu An felt that his body was going to be stiff, and his wrist was even more painful.

  Mother Gu is hugging Nuan Nuan and pinching her little wrist, the distressed expression on her face should not be too obvious.