After practicing for nearly half an hour, Wen Mianmian's hands were sore.
"It seems my calligraphy is not bad either."
Seeing that the calligraphy she had copied looked quite good, Wen Mianmian felt a sense of pride in her heart.
Shancha stood beside her and ground ink for her. When she heard the princess praising her, she also looked at the words she had written.
He also followed suit and nodded seriously, "Well, Gege's writing has indeed improved a lot this time. It's much better than Gege's first time."
"Yeah, I think so too. It will definitely be better next time I write." Wen Mianmian was also very satisfied with her calligraphy.
Even ignore the crooked and lineless fonts at the beginning.
"Cha, please put this one away. After all, this is the first time I've written something so well, so it's still very memorable." Wen Mianmian put down the brush in her hand and rubbed her sore wrist.
Shancha also stopped grinding the ink and reached out to collect the words written by Gege.
Then Wen Mianmian sat on the couch again, and Shannai brought in a cup of scented tea.
Wen Mianmian took a big sip. She didn’t like hot drinks in the summer, so the floral tea was served after it had cooled down.
"By the way, where is Wang An?" Wen Mianmian sat on the couch and fanned herself with a small fan in a very unpresentable manner.
Seeing this, Shannai walked to the side and started shaking the fan so that Gege could feel cooler.
Hearing Gege's question, he smiled and replied, "He's outside. Didn't Gege say a few days ago that he wanted to build a swing under the peach tree? He's working on it outside right now."
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