I bring autumn water into the galaxy

Chapter 44
After finishing speaking, Mrs. Han boldly asked, "If the old man is interested, why don't you give me a copy?"

Mrs. Song also said, "I want a pair too."

Mr. Fang chuckled, "Okay, I'm in a good mood today and my hands are itchy, so I'll write two copies too. What words do you want, or should I just write it?"

Mrs. Fang bestowed the characters, but Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han dared not ask for anything to write. They only let Mr. Fang write whatever he wanted.

Song Cheng and Ye Shiyu hurriedly helped to study the ink and lay out the paper. Li Xuewei followed Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han separately and stood aside one by one, not daring to make a sound.

I saw Mr. Fang holding a brush in his hand, writing like a god, flamboyant and full of mastery.

Ye Ran also stood there watching. Grandpa is the vice chairman of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association. Everyone in the capital knows his good calligraphy, so she has heard of it.

It is said that grandfather's handwriting has now been auctioned for millions of dollars.

I didn't have the chance to see her in my previous life, but I saw her today, and it really deserves my reputation.

Soon, Mr. Fang finished writing two sets of characters, one is tolerant to all rivers, and the other is as good as water. The meaning of the two words is full of muscles and bones, and it incorporates the perseverance and courage of the writer, which can be said to make people feel admiration.

Ye Shiyu was the first to speak from the side, with a small face full of admiration, "Grandpa's handwriting is indeed extraordinary, and the poetic language really needs to learn more from Grandpa."

Mr. Fang came back to his senses and smiled, "You can write well at such a young age."

Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han also came back to their senses, and praised repeatedly, "It really is Mr. Fang. This calligraphy can be said to be superb."

"Yes, yes, it makes me nervous. It's really admirable."

Mr. Fang smiled, looked at Ye Ran behind everyone, and said, "Come on, Ranran, let's see what Grandpa wrote?"

When everyone came back to their senses, they turned their heads to look at Ye Ran. Mrs. Han thought that her son's injury had something to do with Ye Ran. Although she was unhappy in her heart, she didn't dare to speak when she saw Mr. Fang's attitude.

Mrs. Song also turned her head sideways, her eyes were slightly cold. At the poetry banquet that day, she saw that she was dressed in nondescript clothes, and her speech and behavior were also vulgar, without the slightest courtesy.

Although he can play the piano well, but he only wants to steal the limelight from his younger sister. Now that he knows that his grandfather's family is the Fang's family, he is fawning on the Fang family again?

Ye Ran smiled and said, "Grandpa's calligraphy is naturally the best."

As if Mr. Fang mentioned the praise, he smiled and said, "Really, is it really that good?"

Ye Ran nodded: "Of course."

Seeing this, Ye Shiyu felt a bit sour in his heart, and rolled his eyes, "It seems that my sister also likes calligraphy, do you want to learn calligraphy?"

When Mr. Fang heard it, he became interested, "Yeah, Ranran, do you like calligraphy? If you like grandpa to teach you with his own hands, how about it?"

Ye Shiyu: "..."

Oh, there is a difference between those who are related by blood and those who are not.

At the beginning, she behaved well in front of him for a long time, and studied hard for a long time before he was willing to teach her, but Ye Ran didn't do anything, so he was willing to teach her.

Ye Ran said: "It's okay, I practiced calligraphy for a while before."

Mr. Fang was surprised, "Ranran, you have practiced calligraphy for a while?"

Ye Ran nodded, "Yes."

When Ye Shiyu heard this, she had a naive look on her face, "Really, why don't sisters write a copy to see?"

Mrs. Han didn't believe she knew how to calligraphy at all. When she heard Ye Shiyu's words, she immediately took over, "Yes, since you've practiced it, let's write a copy too."

Mrs. Song also nodded slightly, "Just enough for Mr. Fang to give me some pointers."

A girl from the countryside dared to say that she could calligraphy, she was really overconfident, she wanted to see what she could write.

Song Cheng also looked at Ye Ran thoughtfully. The last time I saw her play the piano well, could it be that she really knows calligraphy this time?
Li Xuewei smiled, "Oh, Ranran grew up in the countryside. How could she know calligraphy? Can country kids practice calligraphy the same way as calligraphy? Don't be kidding."

Mrs. Han said: "Aren't they all our own people, and it doesn't matter."

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "Yes, it just so happens that the old man is here too?"

Looking at this scene, Mr. Fang frowned, looked at Ye Ran and asked, "Ran Ran, do you want to write?"

Ye Ran glanced at it, and she smiled, "Why don't I give it a try, grandpa, grandpa is not allowed to laugh at me if the writing is not good."

Old Man Fang smiled heartily, "Why?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the two words he just wrote, then crumpled them into a ball and threw them aside without hesitation.

Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han were shocked when they saw this, and shouted: "My words..."

Li Xuewei was even more in pain, and exclaimed: "Dad..."

Then subconsciously reached out to take it, but it was empty for a while. Looking up at Mr. Fang, he said calmly, "The two words just now were not well written. I will write them for you later when I have time."

Mrs. Song and Mrs. Han's expressions froze, and they will write later when they have time?
This is out of the question!
Well, why did this suddenly annoy Mr. Fang?

Both of them are wealthy wives, and they usually look like human beings, but after thinking about the change in Mr. Fang's attitude, they quickly understood, and the two of them looked at each other, this, this is for him to come back from the countryside Granddaughter venting her anger?
Could it be that, a bumpkin who came back from the countryside, why is this old man in so much pain?
Doesn't this mean that there is still a perfect and talented granddaughter?

As for that?
At this moment, both of them were regretting that they had just accepted Ye Shiyu's words, looking at the crumpled words and throwing them on the ground, their flesh ached.

What should I do, I really want to pick it up!
Seeing this scene, Ye Shiyu's face froze even more. What does this old man mean?
Slap her in the face in front of Mrs. Song, Mrs. Han, brother Song Cheng and aunt?

At this time, Ye Shiyu's heart was full of resentment, but she could only bear it with all her strength, with a look of grievance and embarrassment on her face, looking very pitiful.

Song Cheng on the side could naturally see that Mr. Fang was protecting the calf, but seeing Ye Shiyu's aggrieved look, he frowned. No matter what, Shiyu is also his granddaughter. Is this unfair?
He turned his head and quietly reached out to hold Ye Shiyu's hand, comforting her silently.

Ye Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at Song Cheng, and then a bright smile appeared on that pretty face, just like the evening sun, warming my heart.

Such Ye Shiyu looked at Song Cheng and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)