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Chapter 133, Indifferent to Ming Zhi

Chapter 133, Indifferent to Ming Zhi
It is necessary to run after killing and setting fire.

At that time, the little girl will complain when she becomes fat, and she will not be able to bear the blame.

The adults are all busy.

Huo Qinghua and Ge Qi are at home.

Second uncle Lan Jianjun, second son Lan Gaozhe, and only daughter Lan Xuan.

Lan Xuan is only seven years old, she needs to surf the Internet, and Ge Qi needs to watch TV.

Lan Yan finally came back.

It’s been a while since I returned to China, but since I’ve been hanging out with my boyfriend and decided to develop my career in China, I naturally have to prepare.

Lan Yan is 24 years old and came back from abroad again. She is mature and beautiful, like the eldest sister of the next generation in the family.Although she is not in the same generation as Huo Qinghua, she still has a sense of superiority.

Maybe it's the sense of responsibility of the long house and eldest sister, who is very foreign.

My boyfriend, Wang Yu, feels pretty good, and they are well-matched.

Lan Yan was a little curious about Huo Qinghua, but it was down to business, her father's birthday, so she could make some friends there.

So Lan Yan talked to her grandfather for a while, and then prepared to go to the hotel.

Wang Yu specially gave this gift to his grandfather: "I asked Yang Kun for it."

Lan Yan added: "Uncle and Yang Kun are classmates."

Wang Yu and Lan Yan left in a hurry, the uncle opened it, and there was a picture of words.

Huo Qinghua took one look and couldn't appreciate it.

The uncle admired it for a while: "Some people say that Yang Kun is a ghost painting talisman. This one has been sold for tens of thousands."

Huo Qinghua looked at Ge Qi and his little niece Lan Xuan, who meant to take care of her daughter: "Uncle, can I borrow the study room?"

The uncle's eyes sparkled: "You use it."

They all went upstairs, and the uncle said, "Use whatever you want."

Huo Qinghua smiled.My uncle is very particular and everything is good.

Research ink and spread paper, write larger, have Chinese New Year couplets, happiness is like the long flowing water in the East China Sea, and life is not as old as Nanshan.

Ge Qi was on the side and praised: "Good! Auntie is so awesome!"

Lan Yao shouted: "My sister-in-law wrote well!"

Huo Qinghua thinks it's not good enough, but there's no need to, find out how to find another pair: indifferent to bright ambition, quiet and far-reaching.

The uncle was very indifferent, and Huo Qinghua herself thought it was good, so she praised her.

The uncle admired it and nodded: "Okay! The nave has changed."

Huo Qinghua: "I don't know how to paint, otherwise there will be a song and a crane in the middle."

Uncle: "Songhe wants to prolong his life, and this word is good. This one is hanging in the study."

The first floor is the former hall, with an incense table and a central hall. There are many people coming to my uncle's place, so they can all see it.

Lan Xuan shouted, "I want to write too."

Huo Qinghua: "Then you have to keep practicing every day. Nothing can be achieved overnight. The easier it is to succeed, the easier it is to fall."

Ge Qi felt self-conscious: "I practice at home every day after the college entrance examination."

Huo Qinghua: "Practicing calligraphy does not conflict with the college entrance examination. If you are tired, you can still calm down after writing a few. Prepare today and start tomorrow."

The uncle understood a little bit: "Ge Qi listens to my aunt."

Ge Qi wailed.She didn't follow my grandfather to practice calligraphy, so the time has not come yet.

Huo Qinghua has a unique trick: "Calligraphy also has a grading test, and you will be rewarded once you pass the first level. Just wait."

Go upstairs and bring a set of pajamas, the pajamas you make yourself are also beautiful.

Ge Qi is entangled in pajamas and practicing calligraphy, as if food and weight loss are entangled, God!Why do you love to torture people so much?

Huo Qinghua is happy, happiness is based on the pain of others.

So much so that when she arrived at the hotel, Lan Gaoyi looked at her daughter, thinking that something was wrong with her.

Ge Qi complained to her mother in a low voice: "My aunt's handwriting is better than that of a calligrapher, she threatened and lured me into a thief's boat."

Lan Gaoyi took 60 seconds to confirm that her cousin was acting like a demon again, and waved generously: "Go on."

Ge Qi: "Mother or stepmother?"

Lan Gaoyi: "My dear."

Ge Qisheng has nothing to love.

(End of this chapter)

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