Rebirth of the Giants: The Return of the Devil's Daughter

The next morning, Wen Xinya came to Mo's house with simple luggage.

Uncle Zhang, Mother He, and Mother Jiang were all very happy when they found out that she was going to live in Mo's house, and they talked a lot with her.

Wen Xinya looked around and asked, "Where's grandpa, why haven't you seen him?"

At this time, most of the time, grandpa is either drinking tea at the cafe or playing with the chessboard.

Zhang Bo said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong is here, and he is in the study with the old man."

The paintings and copybooks given to the old man by the young lady are collected by the old man like treasures, and he has to take them out every day without tasting them, and even can't help showing them off to some friends. There are quite a few people these days, Come here to appreciate these two handed down works, Zhong Lao is one of them.

Wen Xinya said happily: "Grandpa Zhong is here? I'll go up and have a look."

After finishing speaking, Wen Xinya ran upstairs. She hadn't seen Grandpa Zhong for a long time.

Wen Xinya came to the door of the study, the door of the study was ajar, she subconsciously visited the study quietly...

"You girl, every time you come here, you are sneaky like this. You have learned how a gentleman can't be sneaky." Mr. Mo's cold reprimand came from the study room, which seemed severe, but if you Ignore the petty words in his words.

Wen Xinya stuck out her tongue quietly, since her whereabouts were seen anyway, so she simply pushed open the door of the study with a cheeky face, and argued: "I can't say that, I'm also worried that Grandpa is playing with words, reading ancient books and passing on the present." , afraid of disturbing grandpa, that's why I'm so careful."

Mr. Mo looked towards Mr. Zhong, and shook his head helplessly: "Look, look, I haven't learned many skills in ordinary times, but it's this pretentious talk, which is very neat."

Wen Xinya hurriedly smiled and said hello to Mr. Zhong: "Grandpa Zhong!"

Mr. Zhong laughed, nodded towards Wen Xinya, then looked at Mr. Mo and said, "You are not satisfied with such a beautiful granddaughter who understands etiquette. I think you are in the midst of blessings and do not know how to be blessed."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Wen Xinya.

Wen Xinya understood and gave him a big smile.

Grandpa Mo looked at his granddaughter, and in front of her, together with his old friend, buried him, and couldn't help crying and laughing.

Mr. Zhong said in a sour tone: "You know that our Zhong family has a strong yang and a weak yin, and three generations have not given birth to a daughter. I don't know how envious you are of Xinya, a sweet and caring granddaughter."

This is the truth, although the Zhong family also has many outstanding children, such as Rufeng, who was raised by himself since childhood, but boys are not as distressed as girls.

Mr. Mo glanced at it lightly, because after being praised, his granddaughter, who looked quite complacent, said calmly: "If you continue to praise like this, her tail will go up to the sky."

Mr. Zhong couldn't help laughing.

Wen Xinya Buyi said: "Grandpa, how can you bury your granddaughter like this."

Mr. Mo glared at her: "It's not big or small. I didn't see that your Grandpa Zhong is still there?"

Wen Xinya muttered with a small mouth, unconvinced: "Grandpa Zhong is not an outsider."

In a word, after pleasing Mr. Zhong, he couldn't help laughing "haha": "I like Xinya's refreshing temperament, it's not like when you were young, you still had a bit of real temperament, the older you are, the more sour you are." Ju got up."

Seeing someone supporting her and speaking for her, Wen Ya, who was under the majesty of her grandfather, became more and more bold, and quietly made a triumphant grimace at her grandfather.

Teach Mr. Mo to see it, and he couldn't help touching his forehead and sighing: "By the way, why are you here today?"

Recently, Mr. Mo has also paid attention to the Wen Group's entertainment city. Of course... the focus of his attention is naturally on the body of his granddaughter Wen Ya. Knowing that she is busy recently, it stands to reason that she should not have much time to run to him. of.

Wen Xinya smiled and said: "Grandpa promised me to stay at Mo's house, so I came here."

She didn't tell Grandpa about this before, just to surprise him.

Sure enough, the smile on Mr. Mo's face stretched out: "You were busy with the college entrance examination before, and some courses were temporarily suspended, and it's time to resume now. It's rare to meet your Grandpa Zhong today. Write a few words for your Grandpa Zhong to read. Let's see if your calligraphy has improved."

Mr. Zhong smiled and said, "If you don't meet my requirements, I will punish you."

Wen Xinya walked up to the desk with clear and delicate features, a radiant face, and an elegant smile on her lips. One could tell that she was confident at first glance. Obviously... During this period of time, her calligraphy has made a lot of progress. .

Wen Wenya picked up the pen and wrote the opening chapter of the first volume of the "Book of Power and Strategy" written by Zhang Juzheng, the chief minister of the Wanli cabinet in the Ming Dynasty.

Standing in front of the desk, she lowered her head slightly, making her head look broad and plump. Her beautiful long eyebrows became more imposing, like writing in willow style on her temples. She was charming and beautiful, graceful and elegant, with a faint smile. The lips are firm and imposing, showing the toughness of the willow body.

Mr. Zhong nodded frequently as he watched.

In about 10 minutes, Wen Xinya handed the written words to Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong was optimistic and praised: "The previous characters contained the spirit of strong tendons, but the current characters have more tendons and bones. The strong muscles and bones are rigorous in structure and sharp in momentum, like a rock. Hard and strong, it is a sharp word. , great, great,

A smile appeared on the warm and elegant face.

Mr. Zhong handed over the characters to Mr. Mo. After a closer look, Mr. Mo frowned slightly and said, "Although the characters are good, their temperament is not as good. The hostility is looming, with a sharp tendency, and the willow font values ​​strength of character and talent, as well as character, otherwise it will not exist, use the pen with the heart in mind, and the heart is upright, and the pen is upright."

Mr. Mo knew to some extent that the trip to country E allowed her to see the rule of another country that was completely different from the legal society of country Z, and she personally participated in it, which affected her mood to some extent, which is why there was a deviation in her mood.

Grandpa's words made Wen Xinya stunned. When she was proud of Grandpa Zhong's praise, grandpa had already passed through her words and sensed the extreme desire in her heart due to various things that happened during the trip to Country E. The psychology of becoming stronger, thus appeared the deviation.

Mr. Mo said softly: "If you only have such a heart, even if you are your granddaughter, I will not teach you the art of maneuvering."

The art of scheming is a small way!

Good and bad, but a matter of opinion.

Those who have a kind heart and a good heart are the best skills.

Those who harbor evil in their hearts, those who are not strong-minded, are the next tricks.

Si Jiu's father was a rare man with a good heart that he had seen, that's why he was willing to teach him, and Si Jiu's innate understanding was of the highest quality, he had principles, and he also had the heart of a Buddha, so he almost taught him everything. .

And Xinya has never been one of his professors, no matter from the environment she is in or her status as her granddaughter, it is good for her not to teach her, but the world is impermanent, the path she needs to take in life, It is destined to be beyond his control, and being willing to teach is just to let her protect herself a bit more.

Wen Xinya said solemnly: "Grandpa, I know, during this period of time, I will follow you to make up the lessons that I missed before, so as to sharpen my mind."

Mr. Mo nodded in satisfaction.