Chapter 1725: The Rest Of My Life Is For You 3

Zheng Mohong: "..."

He really didn't expect that the old-fashioned ink is always eternal, and there are also occasions when he can slip his head.

Ke Moheng broke the ring for his baby daughter. What can he say?

"It's just the first pass, don't be too happy!" Zheng Mohong turned to look at the housekeeper: "Tell him what the second pass is."

The housekeeper has not spoken yet, and Mo Yong has grabbed the front.

"Dad, when it s time to go, do nt go back. I'm afraid it's because we missed the time to worship. The owner is already pressing."

At a critical moment, in order to allow him to receive his daughter-in-law smoothly, Mo Yongheng did not hesitate to move out the owner of Mo.

It didn't work.

Zheng Mohong glanced at him lightly and took out his mobile phone and shook it.

"One minute before you rushed into the villa, I just called the owner in person. The old man said that although the Mohist respected the traditional customs, they were not pedantic. When do you pick up the bride and when do you worship? It does not rule out the possibility of not getting the bride and going back home by yourself, that's a pity. "

Moheng: "..."

It is certain that Mo Yong has no opinion, but the steward has carried the small book to the front and announced to him the next level of assessment standards.

Zheng Mohong has already said that if he wants to marry his daughter, he must be able to marry.

Mo Wu passed the level just now, and the second level was the examination of "literature".

The test is not difficult, just let Mo eternal write a note.

Within half an hour, write 100 copybooks selected by Zheng Mohong, requiring that the font and size be exactly the same as the original copybook.

Only two copybooks can be completely overlapped before passing the mark.

When Mo Yong heard this request, his expression became strange.

He has been with Mo's owner since he was a child. Everyone knows good calligraphy.

Not to mention deliberate writing, it is usually good at writing.

Zheng Mohong's request is difficult for others, and really not difficult for him.

But if you look at his first level and second level together, it will be a real embarrassment!

He had just knocked down a hundred people. Although he would not be out of energy, he did shake his right hand slightly because of excessive force.

Now let him write with a pen, and his calligraphy will certainly be out of shape.

Not to mention a hundred copybooks, one of them is difficult to meet.

"How, can't you?" Zheng Mohong's eyes picked up and asked thoughtfully: "Master Eternal sweats so much, he should be tired. Would you like to take a break? If you really don't want to participate, it is not impossible, just Yan Yan ... "

"I attended!"

Mo Yong gritted his teeth and answered.

All for daughter-in-law.

In Mo Yong's heart, calligraphy is the most peaceful.

He has been with his homeowner since he was a child. The old homeowner taught him this way. When he was furious, he calmed down and wrote well.

When the words are written, the mood is good.

But he never thought that one day writing would become a kind of suffering.

Mo Yong took the writing brush, his hand shook as soon as the pen was set, and skimmed out of the sky.

The first post is invalid.

He took a deep breath ~ wuxiaworld.online ~ and started again.

When the second pen was dropped, the pen tip was not biased, and it was steadily written in half. One force was not accurate, and the pen was heavy.

Dark ink almost saturated the paper.

Scrap another.

Going at this speed, he was afraid that he could not finish writing until tomorrow.

Zheng Mohong looked for a while, and looked tired, waved his hand, and instructed the housekeeper to go upstairs to take down his tea set.

He sat in the living room and stared at the ink eternal writing.

Lest Mo eternally make any crooked moves.

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