Luoluo still likes to imitate her father. She waved her brush and played for a while, then turned to look at her father again. The little girl saw that her father had dipped the brush in the ink in the "dish" before she could smear it on the paper.

So, she also followed suit and dripped ink.

I have to say that Luo Luo is still very smart. From her observation of her father, she realized that the one that was touched with ink was not the top of the brush, but the fluffy pen tip!

However, the direction of her holding the pen was reversed, and Luo Luo didn't consider this. In order to get the ink, the little girl still struggled to turn her wrists, almost twisting her arms, so that she could extend the tip of the pen in the direction of the tiger's mouth to the inkstone. In order to let Luo Luo get a full set of experience, Yang Yan specially brought the girl a bit of ink and poured a little ink.

Although Yang Yan wanted to let Luo Luo perform and see what tricks she could do, he couldn't help but speak out to give him a voice to guide him when he saw his daughter's awkward movements: "Lu Luo Luo, you're so troublesome! Dad teaches you, will it be much easier to turn the pen around?"

Dad's step-by-step guidance made Luo Luo suddenly find the "correct posture" to use this brush. The little girl who seemed to suddenly be enlightened in front of her held the brush, leaned half against the table, and comfortably dipped ink, then looked at her father with a smile: "Hey, hehe!"

She also shone with excitement in her bright big eyes as if she had discovered a new world.

After learning to use the pen, Luo Luo didn't need her father's guidance. She grabbed the pen by herself and smeared on the red paper mat in front of her with great interest.

First, the ink was a little full, and the little girl poked the brush on it. When she lifted it up, she looked at it in a daze for a while, as if thinking about how to get this up!

Next, the little girl became confident, and the red paper was soon covered with various rough and unruly lines.

Although this is like an abstract painting, no one can understand it, and Luo Luo himself doesn't know what he has painted on it, but the little girl is still very dedicated and is often mixed with ink, trying to draw curved lines where she feels there is a space!

Without Luo Luo's disturbance, Yang Yan quickly finished the couplets that his family needed and neighbors needed. This year, his elder brother He Xiaowen was not at home for the New Year, so Yang Yan had to take on this responsibility.

Before going to post the couplet, Yang Yan took another blank red paper, took it to Luoluo, and smiled and said, "Luoluo, Dad teaches you to write your name, okay?"

"Hehe, hehe..." Luo Luo finally came back to her senses and kept smiling at her father.

After a while, the little girl, who had obviously become lively, held her little brush and said to her father in a slight voice: "Well, Luoluo, Luoluo said, Luoluo is Luoluo..."

These words seemed a bit incoherent, but Luo Luo actually meant that she knew her name, which was Luo Luo!

"That's right, Dad will teach you how to write the word "luo" today!" Yang Yan just wanted to write a word for Luoluo to imitate it. He smiled, and under his daughter's gaze, he sank his wrist and used his pen to write a big word "luo" on the paper like a dragon and snake!

Although this character is written in a neat manner, the characters are still neatly written in regular script. Each stroke is written in a very well-equipped manner, and every stroke looks very vigorous!

Can Luoluo really imitate and write this word?

Of course, Yang Yan did not have such blind confidence. He just threw this word to Luo Luo for thinking about it. Then he smiled and picked up a stack of couplets and walked towards the door of the hall.

Dad was busy, Luoluo moved his eyes from Dad in a daze and continued to look at the "big words" written by Dad!

Luoluo can't understand this word.

However, my father said it was Luo Luo’s name!

The little girl turned her head and forgot what her father asked her to do. After she looked at the word "未" with interest, she once again held up her small brush and excitedly stroked it on it.

One stroke turns three points of water into four points of water, and one stroke turns the head of the word "花" into the character "花" and add a horizontal stroke. After a few strokes, the word "涓" written by my father disappeared, leaving only a mess of black lines!

"Hehe..." Luo Luo raised her little hand, looked at her "masterpiece", and smiled with satisfaction with her little mouth pursing.

...

Yang Yan was so busy at home that he didn't even bother to take out his phone to take a look. He didn't know that Xia Yu was a little bored at home, so bored that he sent him several WeChat messages.

No need to think that the New Year’s Eve dinner of Mayor Xia Xiangyang and Xia couldn’t eat with his family. He was going to attend the city party just like before!

It is worth mentioning that this year's local Spring Festival Gala in Hecheng will be held together with Luozhou City next door. The first session will be performed in the newly built sports center in Hecheng. Moreover, it is said that they have selected a program and are planning to connect with CCTV's Spring Festival Gala to play as a screen of local programs!

Therefore, Xia Xiangyang must attend the party and even make a speech!

In the past, Wu Xiangqin also attended as the mayor's wife. However, this year, Xia Yu went home for the New Year and Xia Yu didn't like such occasions, so Wu Xiangqin stayed at home to accompany her daughter and cooked for her daughter.

"Our family's New Year's Eve dinner this year is relatively simple. My mother said she didn't plan to buy chicken, so she made dumplings and celebrated the Spring Festival in the north!" Xia Yu told Yang Yan on WeChat.

This is not difficult to understand. After all, Wu Xiangqin was originally from the capital and belonged to the category of northerners. Eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year is their custom. This year, she wanted to take Xia Yu to experience the way of celebrating the Chinese New Year in the north.

Of course, this is also out of not being extravagant and wasteful!

She and Xia Yu were at home, and they couldn't finish a chicken, let alone Hecheng's customs require many other dishes.

"I really want to see your house. Your house should be much lively!" After Xia Yu sent a WeChat message, he sat on the sofa, holding his cheek, and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Yang Yan's reply.

"Maybe you're busy..." Xia Yu was a little disappointed, but she did not complain about Yang Yan, and asked for reasons for him, "Now they are busy making New Year's Eve dinner."

After Xia Yu put down his cell phone, he simply picked up the book, picked up the pen and draft paper, and started her practical test questions.

Wu Xiangqin walked over with a smile on her fingers, preparing to ask her daughter to go to the kitchen to make dumplings together.

After Xia Yu put down his cell phone, he simply picked up the book, picked up the pen and draft paper, and started her practical test questions.

Wu Xiangqin walked over with a smile on her fingers, preparing to ask her daughter to go to the kitchen to make dumplings together.
Chapter completed!