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I practically gnashed my teeth and angrily said, "Wang Lian, that woman, is even more beautiful and elegant than when she was young, even at her age. Seeing her with her hair tied in a bun and wearing gold-rimmed glasses really annoys me!"

Back then, we would wolf down the stewed spareribs at home, wait until the season was over before buying seasonal seafood, and even get up at two in the morning to try on a beautiful down jacket, thinking the heating at home was broken..."

At this time.

Liu Yanran walked down the stairs.

She didn't go to the second floor just now, she just stood on the stairs listening to me talk.

She walked over with lazy steps, standing with her graceful long legs one in front and one behind, and gestured a few times towards my face with her hands.

It seemed like she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't slap me.

"Dong Hang, this isn't a card game, this is life, so we choose to completely believe what you say.

Thanks to your good memory, you know that Wang Lian suffered a lot after marrying the cook Dong Yongqiang.

I'm a little anxious.

"You're not right. Actually, I haven't suffered much, and I can say I have enough food and clothing."

"They really have enough food and clothing," Aunt Wang said. She often eats the leftovers that Dong Yongqiang brings back from restaurants.

"So what? Leftovers are safe. Others have tasted them, so they're definitely not poisonous."

I am speechless.

I didn’t dare to continue talking to Liu Yanran.

When he was about to get up and go to the yard to enjoy the scenery, Liu Yanran pressed him down on the sofa.

"I haven't finished what I want to say yet, so you can't go anywhere."

"You can talk about the noble things, but I'll listen carefully to the trash."

"You are not trash, you are a handsome man. If you were Tang Monk going to obtain Buddhist scriptures, you wouldn't even be able to pass the first level.

What did you say just now? Leftovers are safe. So stay at my house today and eat my leftovers for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

Liu Yanran keeps making things difficult for me.

Her appearance and temperament are very much like a fairy.

"Liu Yanran, I won't eat your leftovers, and I won't live in your house. I'll leave later and go to Aunt Xiaohe's house."

“Today, I am here.”

"I have the key. If you're here, I can sleep at your house."

"Dong Hang, stop acting like a child. You are already 25 years old." Su He looked at me helplessly.

"I'm not throwing a tantrum."

I don’t know how to behave so that the other person will think I’m not childish.

If the other party regards rational maturity as childishness, then whatever I do is wrong unless I satisfy their wishes.

I can't leave, and I don't want to stay here.

I felt like my body and mind had turned into clay.

"Dong Hang, come upstairs and take a look."

Liu Xuankun smiled and walked towards the stairs.

Instead of sitting in the living room and being lectured by a few women, it would be better to go upstairs and have some peace and quiet.

I went to the second floor with Liu Xuankun.

The corridors are spacious and decorated in warm colors.

I can’t count how many rooms there are on the second floor.

Liu Xuankun opened a door and waved for me to go in.

When I walked in, I saw that this was the study.

The room is over a hundred square meters, with a large table, tall bookshelves, and more than ten chairs.

There are tea sets, chess boards, pens, inkstones, and antique collectibles on the table.

"I'm the only one in the family who likes to go into the study."

Liu Xuankun picked up a piece of calligraphy and said with a smile, "I heard that your handwriting is quite good. I wonder if you can appreciate calligraphy. What do you think of Uncle Liu's running script?"

"Uncle Liu, your running script draws on the strengths of many schools. The effect is very similar to Mi Fu's calligraphy."

"You're right. My running script does have some influence from Mi Fu. So in your opinion, whose calligraphy is better, Mi Fu or Zhao Mengfu?"

“They are all top-level, so it’s hard to compare.”

"Tell me what you think, and let Uncle Liu see for himself. Since you haven't even attended university, do you have any knowledge?"

When Liu Xuankun said this, I really wanted to show off.

"If we have to compare who is better, and only look at the running script without considering the overall calligraphy achievements, I think Mi Fu is better.

Mi Fu's running script is unrestrained and full of changes, while Zhao Mengfu's running script is more like regular script and less varied."

"Well said."

Liu Xuankun nodded in approval, "Uncle Liu has reason to believe that you are someone who never tires of learning and is good at it.

But you have such a strong personality that family changes have such a big impact on your life.

Some children don’t care whether their parents are divorced or not. After all, children cannot control adults’ affairs.

But for some children, once their parents divorce, the sky in their hearts collapses, like you.

Facing you, Wang Lian is indeed guilty, and no one can excuse her, but Wang Lian is by no means deeply sinful. She has never truly abandoned you. For many years, she has been watching over you and taking care of you in a safe way...

After leaving with her suitcase, Wang Lian never returned to your and your father's home, but you essentially grew up under her watchful eye."

I have heard a lot of similar words.

Even if what Liu Xuankun said was more profound, it would be difficult to change my mind.

"Uncle Liu, what do you want to say most?"

"First, can you date my Yanran?"

"No, for many reasons, and I don't want to explain."

"good."

Liu Xuankun couldn't help but feel disappointed. "Secondly, after returning to the capital, can you apologize to Bai Zhiyuan and Bai Yurou, and then stay at Fenghai Villa for dinner?"

"cannot."

"good."

Liu Xuankun looked at me gravely, "From now on, I will not match you with Yanran, nor will I offer any advice on your relationship with Wang Lian."

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