, but the weight is extremely heavy.
Guan Hongxiang's expression changed several times, and he bowed his head respectfully: "Yes, old man!"
Mr. Fu pulled Han Xinrui to sit next to him, then said to Fu Yuchen, "Come and sit next to Han girl, what are you staring at? If you like a girl, why don't you take the initiative? Do you need an old man like me to teach you?"
His words eased the extremely awkward atmosphere a lot.
Fu Yuchen scratched his head and said shyly: "Okay!"
So, Fu Yuchen, who had been so brave just now, sat shyly beside Han Xinrui, like a young boy, peeking at Han Xinrui with a blushing face.
An Ning couldn't bear to see her son die.
She kicked her man and said, "Look at your son, he's such a loser, he's going to die with you."
Sun Jianmin smiled at himself and said, "My child must look like me! If he doesn't look like me, it would be wrong!"
The atmosphere in the room relaxed.
After dinner, Sun Miaomiao, Han Xinrui and Bai Qingqing were called over by Mr. Fu to write calligraphy.
It was so harmonious that there seemed to be no awkwardness or incidents before dinner.
Mr. Fu likes calligraphy very much and wrote: open and aboveboard.
He handed the calligraphy to Guan Hongxiang: "Hongxiang, this calligraphy is for you!"
This was the most uncomfortable meal Guan Hongxiang had had in all these years.
He came here today originally to talk to the old man about something else, but because of Bai Qingqing's matter, he couldn't say anything at all, and he was so angry in his heart.
He knew that these four words were the old man's warning to him.
He took it respectfully!
"Miaomiao girl, come and write a word!" Old Master Fu waved at Sun Miaomiao.
Sun Miaomiao shook her head: "I won't write! I won't embarrass myself by writing such terrible words."
Mr. Fu asked Bai Qingqing, "Girl, do you want to write?"
Bai Qingqing originally wanted to refuse, but after stealing a glance at Guang Hongxiang's expression, she didn't dare to say anything more and respectfully stepped forward to take the brush.
She wrote the four words "all happy and harmonious", which was quite neat.
Mr. Fu glanced at the words and just smiled and said, "It's well written!"
Bai Qingqing handed the brush to Han Xinrui: "Xinrui, write two words too!"
Han Xinrui took the brush and wrote the four words "Old but still strong"!
Han Xinrui practiced her calligraphy specially.
In her previous life, when she was alone in her empty room, she would practice calligraphy and listen to scriptures during the long nights.
During those decades, she often spent her time practicing calligraphy, engaged in self-examination and self-reflection.
Because the psychologist can help her with her illness by calming her down.
"Qinghe, come and take a look. Isn't this handwriting more beautiful than yours?" Old Master Fu waved to Old Lady Fu.
Mrs. Fu walked over to take a look and was also surprised: "It's really beautiful!"
"You asked someone to frame it and put it in my study. I like these words!"
He showed his preference for Han Xinrui clearly.
This is clearly a preference for Han Xinrui.
Everyone understood the old man's unreasonable preference for Han Xinrui.
Guan Hongxiang looked at Han Xinrui deeply, feeling alert and annoyed.
Bai Qingqing clenched her fists, feeling angry and unwilling.
Why?
Han Xinrui is just a love-brained person. Why is her life always so good that she is always favored?
And she has to rely on herself to fight for everything!
No, she must bring disaster to Han Xinrui's reputation and take away everything from her in this life.
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