Chapter 1236 Things about Ningjia Village

Mr. Bai nodded: "Did you see any tricks?"

Ning Wanwan raised her eyelashes and was honest: "I don't understand these things very much, but... Grandpa's handwriting is so beautiful!"

Mr. Bai raised his eyebrows and felt very comfortable: "Little girl is honest!"

If Ning Wanwan said some words of Xifeng commonly used by literati and poets, he would suspect that Ning Wanwan was deliberately prepared! On the contrary, the simplest praise can prove the other party’s innocent and childlike innocence.

Ning Wanwan read it for a while before putting down the scroll of words, saying in admiration: "Grandpa, can you write a piece of words for Wanwan?"

Mr. Bai looked at her bright eyes and walked towards the desk with a smile: "Okay, what are you thinking?"

Ning Wanwan thought for a while: "Just write... peace for a lifetime!"

A peaceful life?

Mr. Bai heard Xiaobai mention some things about Wanwan. This girl had been suffering in the past few years. At this moment, the sentence "A lifetime of peace" should be her expectation for the future, right?

I only practiced calligraphy in the evening. The ink on the inkstone was not dry. He held the pen, and the soft tip of the pen was filled with ink, dancing vigorously on the paper.

Four words are written in one go, and the strength penetrates the back of the paper.

Putting down the pen and waiting for the ink to dry, Old Master Bai raised his head and said, "How is it written?"

Ning Wanwan nodded: "It's great! Especially the word Ning... It's like I've practiced many times, flowing, and powerful, and I feel like I'm protected!"

rather……

I've practiced many times...

The feeling of being protected...

This little girl... If she hadn't been convinced that she didn't know the past in Ningjia Village, Old Master Bai would almost have thought that she was here to inquire.

Without replying, the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Ning Wanwan pursed her lips: "Grandpa, did Wanwan say the wrong thing?"

Mr. Bai put the crutch in front of the table and leaned on him slowly sat down: "No, Grandpa was thinking about other things just now and was distracted."

Ning Wanwan nodded and held the paper and was about to go out: "Then I won't bother grandpa. Wanwan will definitely treasure this character! When you go back to the village, frame it and hang it in the main hall!"

Go back to the village?!

"Is Ningjia Village?" Old Master Bai blurted out.

Ning Wanwan blinked innocently, as if she didn't know anything: "Well, yes. My sister said that she would send my grandmother and I back to see you in a while. She has been out for a long time. I don't know the people in the village, do you still remember us?"

"Yes, it's been a long time..." Old Master Bai felt a little bitter. Can anyone remember him from the past?

Ning Wanwan glanced at the old man: "When I come back, I will bring some specialties from the village to my grandfather~"

specialty?

Mr. Bai's expression was a little loose, and he subconsciously talked about the place: "Oh? What are the specialties over there?"

Ning Wanwan curled the corners of her lips and held back her smile: "There are quite a lot, most of them can be bought outside. But... the fruits in the mountains are very rare! Ah, by the way, by July, there will be a kind of mountain sweet potato ripe!"

Hearing this word, Old Master Bai's face changed.

Ning Wanwan seemed to have not seen it and continued to describe it: "Buried in the land, the size of a thumb, round, and very sweet! Then I will go up the mountain to find it and bring some back to my grandfather?!"

"Mountain sweet potato?" Old Master Bai was trapped in memory and murmured, "The brown skin, the flesh of red soil like figs..."

A dimples floated on Ning Wanwan's face: "Hey? Grandpa knows it too. When I was a child, I was very greedy for that. Every July, my grandmother would take me up the mountain to climb the mountain to eat sweet potatoes."
Chapter completed!