Mo Zhixuan was wearing a clean and dust-free white shirt, with the cuffs neatly folded upwards, revealing a piece of white and strong arm. The hand was also clearly tied, and holding the brush, it looked indescribable.

Looking at it like this, he was like a young master like Yu walked out of the book.

Gorgeous and unparalleled in the world.

Chu Jin was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted, rolled up his sleeves, walked to Mo Zhixuan, picked up the ink ingot, and got some water into the inkstone, and then slowly ground it up.

Her ink grinding posture is very professional, and she still uses her left hand. In a short while, a faint fragrance of ink will evaporate.

Mo Zhixuan held a brush in his hand, dipped it ink in the inkstone, leaned over and put it down.

Two rows of grass fell on red paper.

See words like people.

This sentence is true.

Mo Zhixuan's words are like his whole person, and they are written in one stroke, with a full brush, vigorous and natural, and magnificent!

The flowing clouds reveal the domineering spirit!

Even some contemporary calligraphy masters would be extremely ashamed to see such words.

Such words can only be seen in museums now.

"How is it written for your husband?" Mo Zhixuan looked up at Chu Jin. In his deep phoenix eyes, there was a darkness that could not be seen, like this ink.

Chu Jin curled his lips slightly and slowly uttered two words, "Can you see."

"Disbetic," Mo Zhixuan put down his brush and leaned over, "It should be punished."

Before Chu Jin could react, the man held his head and kissed him right away. This is the advantage of height!

Mr. Mo's long legs, which are nearly 1.9 meters tall, are not just as simple as beautiful.

In fact, Chu Jin has grown a lot this year, from 165 to 17o, but compared with Mr. Mo, she is like a dwarf, and her head can barely hit his shoulders.

Not only did he kiss, he also bit his red lips gently, leaving a row of tooth marks, which was fascinating.

After the kiss, Chu Jin gently pushed him away, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Do you want me to say I can't watch?"

Mo Zhixuan looked at her and spoke slowly, "It's not just about being able to read it, it's just a wonderful writing."

"Narcissism." Chu Jin raised his eyebrows lightly and then said, "You're afraid you haven't seen a real wonderful pen?"

After saying that, he picked up the brush, opened the bows left and right, and left two lines of words on the red paper.

"Wow! Awesome!" Mo Qingyi applauded excitedly. This was the first time Mo Qingyi saw someone writing with both hands at the same time.

And I am still holding a brush, and more importantly, the handwriting is so beautiful!

It is strong through the back of the paper, beautiful and slender, like a horse that breaks away from its reins and is like a dragon flying in the sky.

Compared with Mo Zhixuan's handwriting, it is not inferior at all.

"I've been awarded too much, I've been awarded too much," Chu Jin smiled and clasped his fists at Mo Qingyi, showing off his appearance.

Mo Qingyi held up his cell phone and looked at Chu Jin, "Brother Jin, I want to get angry on Kuaiyin. Can you satisfy my wish?"

Kuaiyin is a popular video app in China at the moment. Many life experts and internet celebrities register on it, and then get likes and attention through video or live broadcast.

Even ordinary people can also create videos.

Some people can even become internet celebrities overnight by relying on a video.

"Hmm? What do you mean?" Chu Jin looked at her and raised his eyebrows slightly.

When Mo Qingyi saw that there was a show, he continued, "Brother Jin, come and write again. I will shoot it with my mobile phone and pass it on to the fast sound. Your posture of shooting left and right is definitely technical, and it will definitely become popular!"

Chu Jin picked up his cell phone, took a photo, and posted a Weibo post.

Old friends return v: Happy New Year!

Then another red envelope worth 100,000 yuan was set up.

The 50,000 servings were collected in less than ten minutes.

Mo Zhixuan also gave a red envelope.

The cover of the red envelope shows 52oooooo, and then a old friend returns to v.

Because the amount of red envelopes is very large, almost everyone receives more than ten or twenty yuan.

This is already a big deal on Weibo!

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Those who call my brother-in-law are all fans of the old friend’s return.

Of course, Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan didn't know about the subsequent events, because they started eating after finishing Weibo.

The Mo family has no rules of not talking about food and sleeping, so the dining table is full of fun and chatting and laughing.

The New Year’s Eve dinner was very slow.

There is heating in the house, so you don’t have to worry about the cold food.

At the end of the day, Mrs. Mo prepared New Year's money for everyone present.

Mo Zhixuan also gave everyone a red envelope.

After the New Year’s Eve dinner, Chu Jin helped clean up the dishes. When she picked up the rag and wanted to wash the dishes, she was driven out of the kitchen by Mrs. Mo, "I'll just come here, you young people will go out to play."

"Yes, Brother Jin, just let my mother come here for these things. Let's go to watch the Spring Festival Gala together." Mo Qingyi pulled Chu Jin to the living room.

Nowadays, watching the Spring Festival Gala in New Year’s Eve has become a habit for Chinese people.

At 2 o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala has just begun.

In the living room, Mo Zhixuan and Chu Xiu were already sitting on the sand. They were chatting about something. Seeing Chu Jin and Mo Qingyi coming, Mo Zhixuan stood up, "I'll go and peel some fruit for you. What do you three want to eat?"

"I want pineapples and lychees." Mo Qingyi spoke first.

"Peach." Chu Jin continued.

"Xiugua, thank you brother-in-law." Chu Xiu thanked him politely.

Mo Qingyi smiled and touched his head, "Young man, there is a future, there is a future,"

The Mo family prepares all kinds of fruits all year round, and even if it is off-season fruit, it is ready. After Mo Zhixuan responded, he went to prepare the fruits.

There are still these nuts on the table.

"You are the only boy here, so don't eat it, help us peel it." Mo Qingyi picked up a bag of hawaiian nuts and handed it to Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu did not refute, and took the bag hard and almost didn't even use an opening device. He could pinch the fruit shell with his bare hands.

Mo Qingyi was stunned and thought to himself, would it be hot if he could take a quick sound?

More than ten minutes later, Mo Zhixuan walked in with two plates of fruit plates.

A funny sketch is playing on TV.

The room was filled with Mo Qingyi's slightly demonic laughter.

Even Chu Jin chuckled.

This is what the Chinese New Year should look like. It seems that the Mo family has never been so happy. If they have a few children, it would be even better.

Mo Zhixuan walked over, held Chu Jin in his arms, and sat on the sand to watch the sketch together.

The other three laughed out loud, but Mo Zhixuan couldn't find any laugh points.

Before this, he didn't know what the Spring Festival Gala was.

After looking at it for a while, Chu Jin's phone began to vibrate constantly.

She took out her cell phone and saw it, almost all of them were blessing text messages. Although they were in a group, they were at least the other person's wishes. Chu Jin also edited a blessing text message and went out.

At the same time, the other three people ticked their cell phones.

When Chu Jin was texting, he clicked on the group, so everyone present received it, except for others.

Mo Qingyi immediately took out his cell phone and said in surprise, "Ah! Brother Jin, have you sent me a text message? The new year has come, the text message has arrived. The text message has come, and blessings have come..."

Mo Zhixuan took out his cell phone and saw Chu Jin's text message. He had a very good memory. He raised his eyes and looked at Chu Jin, frowned slightly, "Why is the content of my text message the same as hers?"

"Of course the same among the group." Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Can I be the same?" Mo Zhixuan said seriously, "Give me a lot."

Mo Qingyi: "..."

Chu Xiu: "..."

Chu Jin: "..."

In desperation, Chu Jin had to edit a different text message and let him go out.
Chapter completed!