The next day is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On this day, Bo Jinlan took Jiang Yaoyao back to Bo's house to celebrate the New Year.

Since Bo Zhien was not here, the old man was the only one at home, so he was quite free.

After dinner, Bo Jinlan suggested, "Grandpa, I bought you some new brushes today. Do you want to try them?"

"OK."

As soon as Mr. Bo saw those pens, he became interested and took the two of them to the study.

Bo Jinlan was responsible for grinding, while the old man chose a thick brush and started writing.

"The best kindness is like water." Jiang Yaoyao immediately praised, "Grandpa Bo's handwriting is really good."

Mr. Bo was naturally very satisfied with the praise, and because of his good touch, he wrote several more in succession...

Then he handed the pen over and said, "Jinlan, come and try."

Bo Jinlan rolled up his sleeves and took the brush.

Jiang Yaoyao took advantage of the situation and went over to help him grind it.

The regular handwriting is neat and elegant.

The old man looked at it and nodded frequently, "It's not bad, I haven't lost any time."

Bo Jinlan smiled and handed the pen to Jiang Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, come and try it too."

Jiang Yaoyao immediately declined, "I won't show off my shame, right?"

Mr. Bo also chuckled, "Miss Jiang can also write calligraphy?"

"Grandpa, have you forgotten? The first time Yaoyao came to my house as my girlfriend, I gave you this Duan Inkstone. Is it okay to use it?"

The corner of Mr. Bo's mouth twitched, "The previous one has been used for a long time, so I changed it to this one today."

To be honest, the superior Duan inkstone is really useful!

"Grandpa Bo, as long as you like it." Jiang Yao said gracefully.

"Try it." Bo Jinlan motioned.

Jiang Yaoyao was not polite, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

"Okay, you can play." Mr. Bo spent a long time writing, and he had just eaten and was already a little tired. He raised his feet and was about to leave.

"Grandpa." Bo Jinlan called him, "My girlfriend is going to write a congratulatory message for you. Are you so disrespectful? Are you still against us being together?"

"When did I say that I objected..." Mr. Bo frowned, and finally became impatient, "Okay, okay, let me see the head office?"

Originally, I didn’t want to stay and watch the little girl show off her embarrassment, but this guy made it...

Since he is not ashamed, it doesn't matter to him as an old man.

So I stood aside, with my hands hanging behind my back, "Let's write."

Jiang Yao held the slightly thick pen barrel with his slender fingers, first dipped in some ink, then bent his knuckles and lifted the pen onto the rice paper with a standard movement.

Mr. Bo didn't take it seriously at first, but when she finished writing the first word, his face instantly became straight. Later, he even started to read along with Jiang Yaoyao's words, "Blessings are like the long flowing water in the East China Sea, and longevity is as good as the evergreen pines in the Nanshan Mountains...!"

"

Bo Jinlan also raised his hand with a smile and slapped him several times.

"I didn't expect that Miss Jiang could write such good calligraphy at such a young age, and it's also running script! This calligraphy is really beautiful! It flows smoothly and in one go. You have been practicing for many years, right?"

Jiang Yaoyao smiled and said, "Actually, I haven't written for a long time, and my hands are a little shaky."

Are you writing like this with trembling hands?

Mr. Bo laughed heartily, "There are very few young people who can write calligraphy these days, just like Jinlan. When he was a child, he was trained by Zhien to learn various skills, but he had never practiced calligraphy and felt that this thing was useless.

.It was only after we returned to the manor that I asked him to start practicing, because the words are just like the person, and the things belonging to Old Ancestor Dong should not be lost.”…

Jiang Yaoyao explained with a smile, "I have told Grandpa Bo before that because my grandpa likes calligraphy very much, I am all influenced by him."

Mr. Bo nodded, "Next time I have a chance, I have to meet Mr. Cheng."

"OK."

When Jiang Yaoyao went to the bathroom, Bo Jinlan said, "Grandpa, is my girlfriend very good?"

Look beautiful!

High IQ!

Work ability is also strong!

He also wrote very beautiful calligraphy!

Mr. Bo sneered, "Don't think I don't know, you clearly just wanted her to show off your calligraphy on purpose!"

"Then tell me, is the word Yaoyao written well? Do you appreciate it?"

Mr. Bo was very arrogant, "What's the point of admiring me?"

"Grandpa, you understand what I mean." Bo Jinlan was helpless.

"Okay." Mr. Bo said, "I'm different from your father. I don't like to meddle in my children's private affairs! It was precisely because of this that the brothers had a bloody fight.

Turning against each other... So, I can't control your father's affairs between you and Miss Jiang. If you really want his support, I suggest that you let Liu Yun return to China as soon as possible."

I am afraid that only this daughter-in-law can make Bo Zhien really change his mind.

At the same time, the Xu family's old house.

Xu Fenglai was called back for the reunion dinner today.

When I entered the yard carrying my things, I smelled a strong fragrance.

He walked into the living room with a smile and said, "Dad, thank you, Auntie."

Xie Qin was six months pregnant. She was wearing a cotton maternity dress. Her belly was bulging and she seemed to have gained weight. However, she smiled happily and said, "Feng is back."

"Aunt Xie, this is the supplement I brought you. The waiter said that it is best for pregnant women to take it, and the children they will give birth to will be healthy and beautiful!"

Xie Qin was amused by him, "I haven't seen you for so long, and Feng Lai is still so sweet-tongued! But look at me, I've gained dozens of pounds. Don't buy me any more supplements in the future."

"It's better to be fatter." Xu Fenglai said with a smile, "Besides, Auntie Xie, if you are fatter, my dad will be happy to see you, right, Lao Xu?"

Lao Xu glared at him, then smiled and said, "You have gained weight. It's all because our daughter is growing! And the doctor said that your weight is within a reasonable range, so feel free to eat."

"After I unload the goods, I must lose weight!" Xie Qin started shouting slogans.

"Okay, okay, lose weight..." Xu Songyuan smiled and ordered, "Fenglai, you stay here with Qinqin. If she needs to bring tea and water, you can help her. I'll go see how the chicken soup is going.

"

"I know." Xu Fenglai sat down on the sofa.

A Korean idol drama was being played on TV, and Xie Qin was watching it with gusto.

At the end of the episode, she took out her phone and said, "By the way, while your dad is not here, I will play a little game."

Xu Fenglai coughed twice, "Auntie Xie, isn't playing games bad for prenatal education?"

"No." Xie Qin quickly opened a small program, "Have you played this game of calling a sheep to make a sheep?"

Xu Fenglai was not in the mood to play games, "No."

"I can't pass the second level no matter what. It's too difficult. I saw on Weibo that many people have passed it..." Xie Qin said and quickly started playing.

Concentrate your concentration, your fingers are fast, and the result is in the end...

"Failed again!" Xie Qin gritted his teeth, "Do it again!"

Xu Feng's eyelids jumped when he came to see it, "Aunt Xie, it's better to stop playing now."

Don’t give birth to a child who is a game addict!
Chapter completed!