Chapter 1552 Much Better than She Thought
As soon as he left the palace, Xiao Changyi returned to the Xiyun Palace.
When he entered the main courtyard, he saw that his wife and children were not in the courtyard or in the main house, so he asked: "Where is the queen?"
Immediately, someone answered respectfully: "The queen is in the study."
Xiao Changyi went to the study.
Before he reached the door of the study, he heard the laughter of his wife and children from afar, which instantly warmed his cold eyes. Even though it was cold, his heart was warm.
Because of his wife.
Because of his children.
As soon as he entered the study, An Yiqing saw him, and then, An Yiqing put down the brush in his hand, jumped off the stool, and ran towards him with great joy.
"Daddy, daddy, I just wrote your name, come and see." As soon as he ran to his side, An Yiqing pulled him to the table and let him see what he wrote.
An Jing, An Yiyun, Su Yijing, Su Yixing, and An Yiqing were sitting around the rosewood round table. However, An Yiqing had already jumped off the stool and came to pull Xiao Changyi.
There were pens, inkstones, and paper on the round table.
As soon as An Yiqing pulled Xiao Changyi to the table, he took up the paper on which he had just written Xiao Changyi's name and showed it to Xiao Changyi, showing off: "Dad, look, Mom said that my handwriting is neat."
Compared with the letters that An Yiqing had written to him and his wife before, the handwriting is quite neat.
Xiao Changyi took the paper and read it while sitting on an empty round stool. When An Yiqing saw it, he quickly climbed onto the round stool next to Xiao Changyi, not sitting, but kneeling on the stool, lying on the table, holding his little face, looking at Xiao Changyi with a smile, waiting for Xiao Changyi to praise him.
But before Xiao Changyi could praise him, he heard his second brother Su Yixing say, "Mother lied to you, afraid of disappointing you. Your handwriting is the ugliest among the four of us."
An Yiqing immediately fell down and said to Su Yijing angrily, "Your handwriting is beautiful, but I haven't heard the master say that your handwriting is good!"
Su Yijing was not angry, "Although the master didn't praise me, my handwriting is better than yours, isn't it, mother?"
Su Yijing sat on Anjing's left hand. Anjing didn't answer when she heard it, but smiled and touched Su Yijing's head.
An Yiqing and Su Yixing often quarreled, and Xiao Changyi was used to it. He didn't say anything. He just looked at the handwriting of everyone on the table. Seeing that they all wrote his and his wife's names, he raised his head and looked at his wife.
Anjing smiled and said, "When I have nothing to do, I bring the children to the study to play. The children said they can write our names, so I let them write. Don't mention it, they all write pretty well."
It's much better than she thought.
Especially the handwriting of An Yiyun and Su Yijing, which didn't look like it was written by a six-and-a-half-year-old child at all, and was particularly neat.
Xiao Changyi glanced at his four children, then picked up a brush and wrote on a piece of paper.
The four children immediately came over to see what Xiao Changyi was writing.
An Jing also looked over here curiously.
Xiao Changyi didn't write anything else, just the names of his family of six. Each word was vigorous and powerful, and people could feel the momentum as soon as they saw the word.
An Yiyun looked at Xiao Changyi with admiration, "I knew that Daddy's handwriting was the most beautiful!"
Jing Xingqing and the other two also looked at Xiao Changyi with admiration.
Seeing her four children like this, An Jing held back her laughter and deliberately said, "Your dad still thinks mom's handwriting is the most beautiful, right, husband?"