NovelEnglish"You can write a few more copies, and we can use them as gifts," said Avery. "Wesley invited us to eat dumplings at his house tomorrow. We could give him two copies." Avery, are you sure that my calligraphy level is the level of gift-giving?" "Of course! So long as you don't try and rival real calligraphers, you won't be viewed as an amateur." Elliot could not help but laugh.
She cut the red paper while he prepared the pen and ink.
Robert watched the excitement with his big eyes that were as clear as gems.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Elliot, | found scouplets on the internet. Let's see how you do." After finding a few couplets, she brought her phone over and showed them to him. "I think this is pretty good...
"And this one is also good." Avery read a few couplets to him.
Elliot frowned slightly. "This has too many strokes." "I thought you could write anything!" "I could, but maintaining style is something else entirely." "You should try. What if it looks good? Who knows?" "All right." Elliot tidied up the table, picked up the red paper, and began to fold the paper.
Avery stood beside him. She was amused. ' You seem to be writing couplets rather skillfully." Elliot said, "That's not true. I'm very nervous." He practiced calligraphy purely to cultivate his sentiments. To take his words and give them away was another thing entirely.
"Haha, then I'll let you relax," she said, picked up a writing brush and a piece of white paper, and wrote the words 'Elliot' on the form.
Because she could not write calligraphy at all, you could imagine how ugly her writing was.
"Thank you," he swallowed his surprise at her calligraphy. "I relaxed a lot." "Hahaha! You can teachhow to fold the paper, and | will help you." She put down the brush and showed Robert the word * Elliot’. "This is your father's name. You have to remember it!" Elliot taught her how to fold the paper.
After she was done, he picked up the brush and began to write the first couplet.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs he was writing, he decided that he liked this couplet very much :e";VIW; planned to keep it for himself after he finished it.
He finished writing on one side, then put what he had written aside, picked up another blank red piece of paper, and wrote another sentence.
Avery concentrated on watching him write.
He looked charming when he was concentrating.
"Husband, your handwriting is so beautiful. You are as handsas your handwriting. " She could not help but praise his work. "I will give this couplet to Wesley when the tcomes." "Okay, it's up to you." Elliot was ecstatic.
After writing the couplets, Avery carefully held the two couplets in front of her, intending to enjoy them and put them aside to dry.
Avery suddenly saw the tiny dark handprints on the couplet and was stunned.
She immediately looked at her child and took a deep breath.
Visit our social media platform to read fascinating stories every day and connect with the community!
