Chapter 948

His eyebrows are very neat and clean, clear and beautiful, but not sissy at all.

The nose is very high, narrow and straight, like an axe.

The lips are very thin. If he doesn't have a straight face, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, which is particularly good-looking.

He's really good-looking.

"Have you seen enough?" Don't speak cold.

"Ah?" Lin Lin didn't respond.

"What's on my face?" Mu Jin did not raise her eyes.

"Ah." Lin Lin reacts to come over, small face "brush" the ground to rise to be flushed, hurriedly take her eyes off.

Looking up, I saw his words hanging back on the wall.

That word

Lin Lin blinked her eyes.

Get up and walk forward, word by word to see.

I can't understand what to write, but these fonts are the same as those on anyin fragrant beads.

Lin Lin looks down at the seal below.

[Jin]

Mu Jin's words -- Jin!

"Are you interested in calligraphy and painting?"

Behind him came the voice of Mu Jin's words.

Lin Lin startled, turn back, see evening Jin words do not know when to her side.

Pointing to the seal [Jin], "is it you

The evening Jin speech nodded a head.

"Did you write it?"

"Can you understand?"

Lin Lin shook her head. "What's the meaning of this poem?"

"Peace."

Lin Lin tilted her head and looked at it for a while. She couldn't recognize a word, "what's this font?"

"Xiaozhuan."

"Why do you write in Xiaozhuan

"Yes."

"Do you know Xiaozhuan?"

"For a while."

"Oh."

Lin Lin nibbled her lip. It turned out that the characters on the beads of anyin were Xiaozhuan.

The evening Jin speech takes back the sight, "give me the bead."

"Why?" Lin Lin's scalp is numb, he should not want to rob her beads again.

"You'll find out in a moment."

Lin Lin looked at the rope on the hand of Mu Jin Yan, hesitated for a moment, took out the small water bottle, "you must return me."

"Well."

Lin Lin hands the small water bottle to Mu Jin Yan.

The evening Jin speech takes over, takes out the fragrant bead, puts the bead on the rope, and then weaves the joint place again.

"Are you helping me mend the rope?"

"Well."

Lin Lin looks at the twilight Jin that weaves the rope, as if to see the father who helped her mend the rope before, her eyes slowly red.

The evening Jin speech raises an eye, "move?"

Lin Lin nodded.

"Then tell me who gave you this rope?" Mu Jin cast a glance at her.

I can see that this rope has been at least ten years old.

If this rope was not brought by herself for more than ten years, but given by someone else

To give her something that has been preserved for more than ten years shows that the person really cares about her.

"Dad."

The evening Jin speech quickly looked up, looked at her.

"The buckle is broken. I'll fix it for you. It should last another ten or eight years. But in the past, the rope was woven and inlaid with clasps. It was welded and could not be removed, so it could only be cut. I found the same material of thread, let people dye the same color, repair back, should not see

"Thank you."

The evening Jin speech smiles, does not speak.

It turned out to be a relic of my father. No wonder he was so nervous.

"See how it works." Evening Jin speech to connect the rope to Lin Lin.

Lin Lin took it over and looked over the knot, but she couldn't see the stitching marks. She could hardly see the mending.

Since her father was gone, Lin Lin didn't like to talk and laugh very little.

At this time, looking at the well mended knot, the smile bloomed on the small face, but tears floated in the eyes.

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