Heng Qiao was not afraid of this bastard. She put her feet on the ground and moved forward with all her strength. The tires of her bicycle pushed Wang Da back and reached the edge of the road. Liujia River is close to the road. It is a curve here and the river is quite deep.

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Heng Qiao said coldly: "Let go or not, or I will push you down to feed the fish!"

Wang Da was a tough guy, but he was actually afraid of death. He let her go in a hurry, but he was still cursing. Heng Qiao didn't bother to pay attention to him, so she kicked off the ground, stepped on the bicycle pedal, and ran away.

Wang Da stood on the side of the road and spat in confusion: "Damn, you girls are so strong!"

Hengqiao was riding her bicycle towards the town. On the way, she saw a lively house, which seemed to be preparing for a happy event. She saw pens, ink and red paper placed on the Eight Immortals table outside, and her heart moved, so she turned a corner and entered the yard.

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"Hey, isn't this a pretty girl? What can I do for you?" the hostess greeted her.

"Aunt, are you having a wedding? I'll ask for some work." Hengqiao parked the bicycle with a smile.

The hostess smiled and said, "Okay, there happens to be a pile of bowls over there that haven't been washed yet. You can wash them for me. Later, Auntie will pack you some dishes and you can take them back to eat."

Hengqiao substituted into the heroine's memory. The family's surname was Liu, and the head of the household was nicknamed Uncle Shitou. He was a mason. He and Aunt Shitou had a son and a daughter, a daughter, Liu Xiaoqin, and a son, Liu Xiaojun.

"Are you going to write couplets? Have you hired a good teacher? If you haven't hired a good teacher yet, I can do this job too!" She walked to the Eight Immortals table. In modern times, she followed her grandfather to practice calligraphy since she was a child, and used the cursive pattern of seal script and regular script.

Such proficiency. As she touched the brush, she missed her grandfather and her family. She suddenly traveled to another era. Her family probably thought she was dead? Maybe she was taking care of her funeral.

Aunt Shitou stared at her and said with a smile: "Qiao sister, don't take this job. Your uncle Shitou is going out to hire a teacher."

Hengqiao recovered from her sadness. There was no way to go back now. It was useless to think about anything. Survival here was the most important thing. She picked up the brush, spread out the old newspapers on the table, and wrote "Red"

"The lotus blooms and blooms, the colorful phoenixes fly together", the elegant and unrestrained running script is powerful, can be retracted and released freely, and can go in and out in a lawful way, which shocked Aunt Shitou.

"Lao Shi! Lao Shi!" She called her husband into the room, "Come out and see, Qiao girl still has such skills! I really didn't expect it!"

Liu Laoshi and his son and daughter came out, and everyone was shocked when they saw Hengqiao's calligraphy. Liu Xiaojun hurriedly moved the stools, Xiaoqin made tea, and Uncle Shitou took out the red couplet paper and said happily: "Then we won't ask the teacher.

A clever girl is a teacher."

Liu Xiaojun set up a stool for her and said respectfully: "Teacher Qiaomei, please sit down."

"Thank you, I'll write standing up." Hengqiao smiled. Liu Xiaojun had a crew cut, a tall face, two dimples in his smile, and a pair of phoenix eyes that looked serious but also seemed a little undecent. After returning from the army, he became self-employed and drove a large truck.

, is the meat and potatoes in the eyes of the girls in Bajiao Village.

After spending a whole morning, Hengqiao wrote all the couplets for the Liu family. Uncle Shitou's family enthusiastically persuaded her to stay and let her have lunch before leaving. Seeing that it was still early, Hengqiao wanted to wash the pile of dishes, but was

Aunt Shitou stopped her: "No, no, Xiaoqin and I will go take a shower later. You can go in and rest."

It was hard to deny the hospitality, so Hengqiao had lunch at Uncle Shitou's house, and Aunt Shitou sealed a red envelope for her and gave her a bag of vegetables.

"Go back and put it in the well to keep it cold, so it doesn't change the taste!"

"Okay! Thank you uncle, thank you aunt!"

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