"By the way, I heard that the plum blossom pile Yu Yi brought was made by her father?"

Chen Yuqing nodded and said, "Yes, it was made by her father. He has never done this before. He studied it for a long time before making it. Is this any manual homework in school?"

"No, no, I just saw that the calligraphy on the plum blossom pile is very beautiful, so I asked out of curiosity whether Yu Yi's father's calligraphy is really good."

"Hey, my son-in-law doesn't have any hobbies at ordinary times. He just likes to write, so his handwriting is pretty good. During the Chinese New Year, our family doesn't even buy couplets outside. Either my old man writes them, or my son-in-law writes them."

Director Zhang put his hands on his hands and showed a surprised expression, "Grandpa Yu Yi is good at writing, so Yu Yizi will definitely be able to write well in the future."

Chen Yuqing said with a smile, "There is no basis for this. It still depends on how to teach her. Now that she is still young, she is not taught to write, but her mother takes her to learn piano every day. My daughter is a music teacher, and she is thinking about how to teach her every day.

Really true."

Having said this, Chen Yuqing looked at his watch and said, "Director Zhang, I still have something to do in my unit. Let's talk about it when we have time."

Director Zhang nodded and said, "Okay, okay, go ahead and get busy, I'm wasting your time."

As soon as Chen Yuqing left, He Congjun came to school with his granddaughter.

After sending his granddaughter in, He Congjun chatted with Director Zhang at the door. He smiled and said, "Are the children still playing the game of throwing sandbags today?"

Director Zhang smiled and said, "I won't play anymore today. If you want to read the words on the plum blossom pile, you can come to my office. Everything is stored in my office."
Chapter completed!