Chapter 127 Sudden Telegram
Chapter 127 Sudden Telegram
Zhou Yi was stunned.
She looked at the calligraphy brush in front of her. In the warm orange glow, it seemed like something that had been displayed in a museum for thousands of years, shrouded in the luster of time.
Even the ink on the pen tip is imbued with the splendor of the long river of time.
Zhou Yi looked at the pen, then her gaze fell on the incredibly beautiful hands that held the document and the pen, and finally on the unfathomable eyes that held her gaze.
"gentlemen……"
She stood there, stunned, unsure how to react.
At this moment, not only Zhou Yi was stunned, but all of the dozen or so people here were also stunned.
Wenren Chen actually handed a pen to Zhou Yi, asking her to write her name on it.
Isn't that inappropriate?
The names on the Xuan paper all belong to people from prominent families; it's not something an outsider can access.
Zhou Yi is a very good girl, but she is not from the Wen family.
She is an outsider.
She cannot leave her name on this Xuan paper.
However, no one spoke up.
Because it wasn't Zhou Yi who wanted to leave his name on this Xuan paper, but Wenren Chen who wanted Zhou Yi to write his name on it.
Sheng Mingying's expression shifted as he looked at Wen Renchen.
Her youngest son seemed a little different tonight.
Wenren Teng frowned for a moment, it was unclear whether he agreed or disagreed.
However, he could tell from Wenren Chen's expression that he was about to eat people.
Everyone was briefly surprised, but quickly regained their senses and looked at Wenren Chen.
I don't know what their sixth brother means.
No one spoke, not even the elders Sheng Mingying and Wenren Teng, and even the little guy was quiet.
She just blinked her big eyes at Zhou Yi and Wenren Chen.
Wenren Chen stared at the dazed man and opened his mouth: "You don't know?"
Zhou Yi immediately shook her head: "No, no, I will."
"but……"
"Write it down."
The calligraphy brush landed in her hand, and Zhou Yi immediately gripped it, afraid she would drop it.
This calligraphy brush looks expensive; it's not cheap at all.
As soon as she grasped the brush, Wenren Chen let go, leaving Zhou Yi standing there, gripping the brush tightly, unsure whether to move or not.
She stared at Wenren Chen with her clear, large eyes, looking helpless and uneasy.
How could she write her own name on it?
She can't; she's just a servant and can't appear in her master's name.
Zhou Yi was very clear about her identity.
Although the gentleman is very kind, she cannot write.
but……
She always listened to her husband and did whatever he said; she never disobeyed him.
But now, she doesn't know whether she should write it or not.
Zhou Yi hesitated for the first time.
Everyone looked on hesitantly, especially Sheng Mingying.
Seeing Zhou Yi's gaze, Sheng Mingying was very anxious, her eyes reddening, completely at a loss for what to do.
She was seeking help, and she was also uneasy.
The little girl was frightened by Xiao Liu's few casual words.
Sheng Mingying smiled and said kindly, "Go ahead and write, it's alright."
Zhou Yi's eyes widened instantly.
The old lady also asked her to write?
As soon as Sheng Mingying spoke, Wenren An followed suit: "Write it, Zhou Yi. I think Yuyu also wants you to write it."
Wenren An had a good impression of Zhou Yi. The first time he met Zhou Yi, he thought she was a nice girl, very well-behaved and sensible, and clearly came from a good family.
When called upon, the little one immediately waved his hands, babbling, "Ya ya~ ya ya~"
Zhou Yi looked at the little guy who was suddenly excited. The little guy looked at the calligraphy brush in her hand and then at the Xuan paper, his big eyes shining brightly.
Liang was so eager that he wanted to hold her hand and write with her.
Gradually, Zhou Yi's unease subsided.
She smiled and nodded: "Yes!"
The teacher asked her to write, and the old lady also asked her to write, so she listened to the teacher and the old lady.
Without further hesitation, Zhou Yi took the brush with her two fair hands, gripping it firmly with her right hand.
However, she hadn't held a calligraphy brush for several years, and now she was quite rusty at it.
However, seeing the different fonts on the rice paper, even Ruan Ruan, a five-year-old child, wrote very well.
Zhou Yi felt that she had to write well and not let her handwriting bring down the prestige of these beautiful characters.
With that thought, Zhou Yi focused all her energy, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, recalled the calligraphy she had practiced before, and then put pen to paper.
At this moment, everyone fell silent and watched Zhou Yi write.
Wenren Chen was right next to Zhou Yi. He looked at the pen tip falling, very seriously and attentively, and then wrote down the two characters "Zhou Yi" very neatly, very orderly, and very slowly.
It is an extremely elegant small regular script.
It's not messy or cluttered; it's crystal clear.
Just like her, simple at first glance.
Sheng Mingying looked at the words Zhou Yi had written and found them surprisingly good.
She originally thought Zhou Yi couldn't write calligraphy, or even if she could, it wouldn't be very good. Unexpectedly, her handwriting was surprisingly good.
The handwriting is pleasing to the eye.
Wenren An immediately said, "These characters are well written! They are neat and tidy, just like Zhou Yi's, clean and refreshing."
Sheng Mingying said, "Your handwriting reflects your personality, that's true."
The two praised Zhou Yi, who was very flustered. He immediately and carefully placed the brush on the inkstone and stood respectfully behind Wenren Chen, not daring to overstep his bounds.
The little guy looked at the two characters "Zhou Yi" in sharp handwriting.
One was sharp and the other was delicate and handsome; they were a match made in heaven. He immediately started waving his little hands and kicking his legs.
"Ahhh~ Ahhh~"
Wenren Teng sensed the little guy's excitement. Seeing the little body moving in his arms, his stern face softened, replaced by a loving smile: "Yuyu is so happy, isn't she?"
"Just be happy!"
"Tonight is all about making my little grandson happy!"
The little one was happy, and everyone was naturally happy too; smiles filled their faces.
Wenren Chen looked at the two characters "Zhou Yi" on the Xuan paper. Among the many beautiful characters, they stood out from the crowd, like a small flower growing out of a crack in a rock among countless precious varieties of flowers and plants.
She's not expensive, but she catches your eye at first glance.
Once the names are written, they are stamped, and then the ink is allowed to dry completely before being framed.
And everyone started dressing the little guy in all sorts of auspicious items that they had prepared beforehand.
Longevity locks, necklaces, pearl bells, back clouds—all sorts of things, jingling and clanging. The little guy wearing them was covered in gold, looking like a baby pulled out of a golden cage.
The little guy was very happy, grinning from ear to ear the whole time.
As he played with these things and looked at them with curiosity, everyone took photos and videos of him.
They rushed to hug him.
Everyone played and laughed like that until the little one yawned. It was past eight o'clock, and the little one wanted to sleep.
Seeing the little one yawning, Sheng Mingying asked Qi's mother for the time and then said with a smile, "Alright, alright, Yuyu needs to sleep now, we can't play anymore."
Wenren Teng frowned instantly upon hearing Sheng Mingying's words.
Clearly, they were leaving.
Wenren'an said, "Don't let Yuyu sleep yet. Let Yuyu see us off. She can sleep after she's seen us all off!"
Upon hearing Wenren An's suggestion, Ruan Ruan immediately exclaimed, "Great! Let my little brother take us!"
Qingqingjingjing smiled and said, "My little brother has never escorted us before. Tonight, Sister Zhou is holding him, so he can escort us."
Zhou Yi listened to everyone's words and smiled.
She approached Wenren Teng and said, "Master, give Yuyu to me."
Zhou Yi came over and reached out to the little guy, who immediately opened his two little hands to Zhou Yi.
Clearly, after being in Wenren Teng's arms for so long, he was about to switch partners.
Even though Wenren Teng was reluctant, he had no choice but to let go at this moment.
The baby was handed to Zhou Yi, who then took the baby into her arms.
The little guy instinctively snuggled into Zhou Yi's arms.
Zhou Yi said softly, "Yu Yu, we're seeing off Grandpa and Grandma, Uncle and Aunt, Uncle and Aunt, Brother and Sister."
"Ahhh~ Ahhh~"
The little one grabbed Zhou Yi's clothes, as if to say: Okay, okay~
It's getting late; it will be past nine o'clock by the time everyone gets back.
Without lingering any longer, they packed up and left.
Cars were already parked in front of the villa steps. Zhou Yi stood in front of the car holding the little one, and everyone kissed the little one on the face.
They kissed before getting in the car.
The little guy opened his eyes wide and happily let everyone kiss him, without showing the slightest impatience.
Only when Sheng Mingying and Wenren Teng got into the car and it slowly drove out of the ornate iron gate did the little guy blink his wide eyes and then slowly close them.
Zhou Yi looked at the car, which was no longer there, and then at the little one in her arms.
The eyes were almost completely closed, leaving only a slit.
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Yu Yu is so sleepy."
Wenren Chen had been standing beside Zhou Yi the whole time. At this moment, he looked at the little guy in Zhou Yi's arms.
He was wearing gold clothes, a gold hat, and everything else was gold.
It's truly a golden baby, so shiny and golden.
He opened his lips and said, "Go and rest."
"Okay, sir."
Zhou Yi turned around, holding the little one, and went into the villa.
However, as soon as they entered the living room, Aunt Dong came over with Zhou Yi's phone: "Miss Zhou, your phone has been ringing."
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