The fake daughter turned into a rich man, but you, Mr. Si, can’t reach that level.

At this time, Nie Shuqing suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but ask, "Yan Yan, aren't you Yan Ruchu?"

As soon as these words came out, Ouyan could feel everyone's eyes falling on her.

"The handwriting of the blessing you wrote for Jianye is exactly the same as the one written by Yan Ruchu." Nie Shuqing already knew that her beautiful daughter-in-law had many vests, and she could bear it even if another one came.

At this time, her eyes were filled with expectation and a bit of determination...

"What blessing?" Si Hesong and Li Peiying were a little confused and didn't know what Nie Shuqing was talking about.

"Just last night, Yan Yan wrote a blessing to Jianye and signed it." When Nie Shuqing said this, she bumped Si Jianye with her elbow, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Really?"

"Yes..." Si Jianye immediately took out the small notebook he carried with him and showed it to everyone.

There are eight words on the home page: Ride the wind and waves, and rise to the top.

The writing is done with ink.

The handwriting is beautiful, slender and majestic.

Si Yechen had seen the little girl's calligraphy in private, so he was certain that these words were written by her.

But she is Yan Ruchu...

He didn't expect this.

"Really?" Nie Shuqing looked at Ou Yan expectantly.

Ou Yan knew that the vest could not be saved, so she could only nod and admit it.

Now, Nie Shuqing was even more surprised, "I just said she was Yan Ruchu! I guessed it!"

Si Jianye never expected that Yan Ruchu, the calligraphy master he had admired for many years, would be his daughter-in-law...

A feeling of ecstasy and shock surged into my heart.

"The prescription Yan Yan prescribed last night, as well as the blessing, are exactly the same as those written by Yan Ruchu, both in terms of font size and stroke strength. I guessed it right..."

Nie Shuqing was happy, but also extremely surprised. She didn't know how the little girl developed such a skill. She could defeat everyone even if she carried one item alone.

"I also like Yan Ruchu's character very much. It's strong, thin and powerful. I didn't expect Yan Ruchu to be Yan Yan..." Si Hesong was stunned and burst into laughter at the same time. This fate is really amazing.

"These words are so well written... they are strong and elegant." Li Peiying praised without hesitation, "Yan Yan, you are really outstanding. You are so outstanding."

"Jianye, you said that you will be traveling in two days. I should keep these six works for you. Otherwise, it would be a pity to waste them..." Si Hesong came up with the idea of ​​a gift for his son.

Si Jianye hurriedly held the six-faced original work in his arms and smiled calmly, "Dad, you don't have to worry about it. I have already decided where to hang these six works..."

"Hey, it's hanging and gathering dust. What a pity. It's better to keep it in my safe, safe and clean."

"Dad, I also have a safe..."

"You are not around to watch. Unlike me, you can open it and look at it every day... What if this is stolen? I think Yan Yan's works are most suitable for me to put here."

While Si Jianye was depressed, he could only turn his attention to Li Peiying for help.

Li Peiying glanced at his wife with an angry look and said with a smile, "What are your plans for the gift your granddaughter-in-law gave your son? Didn't Yan Yan give it to you too?"

"What Yan Yan gave was medicine, to strengthen the body, and it is different from the calligraphy works..." Si Hesong still looked longingly at the calligraphy works in his son's hands.

"You don't want the medicine to strengthen your body? Then give it to me..." Si Jianye reached for it.

Si Hesong hurriedly hugged him, "Who said I don't want it anymore?"

He just wants more!

Ou Yan smiled and said, "Grandpa, if you like it, I will write it for you another day. You can write whatever you want."

"Seriously?" Si Hesong was surprised and even more excited. He didn't expect that this child was so sensible and filial. Compared with his son, his head was in the sky and on the ground.

"Don't squeeze Yan Yan." At this time, Si Yechen couldn't help but help, "How much does a word of Yan Ruchu cost? How much does a doctor Bai He pay to see a disease? There are also free cards, various jewelry... Don’t go too far.”

Yo yo yo, this is protected!

Si Jianye seemed a little sour when he heard his son's tone. Also, no one noticed his presence from the moment he entered the house until now.

Are you being left out?

Who told you to be so cold at ordinary times?

"Yan Yan, come to grandpa some other day and write some for grandpa!" Si Hesong jumped over his grandson, ignoring what he just said, and looked at Ouyan with a smile, "Grandpa likes calligraphy very much, and there are some calligraphy skills. If I have any questions, I can also discuss them with you in person.”

Ou Yan smiled and said, "Okay."

Si Yechen: ...

Butler Wen, who was standing aside, saw that they had been chatting for half an hour, so he couldn't help but clear his throat and give a reminder.

"Old sir, old madam, sir, madam, the young lady has been here for half an hour. Can someone serve the food first?"

This makes people hungry for half an hour...

"Yes, yes, look, we got so excited that we forgot about this!" Li Peiying was a little embarrassed. She agreed to treat the child to dinner, but she came and chatted with her for a long time. The little girl was probably starving. Already?

Such a polite and sensible child, he doesn’t say anything even when he is hungry, he is so well-educated!

"Hurry up and let people serve the food." Si Hesong didn't expect that half an hour had passed since we were chatting. He was habitual of blaming the blame, "I said, old man, we forgot when we were so happy, why didn't you remind us in advance? Us?"

"I..." Butler Wen is used to taking the blame, and he even smiles, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault."

"What treasure did Yan Yan give you?" While Si Hesong was waiting for the food, he approached his wife again and wanted to take a look at the gift box in his hand.

Li Peiying put it away and didn't show it to him, "It's almost time to eat, I'll look at it later..."

"Let's take a look first." Si Hesong wanted to know if there were any calligraphy works, paintings, etc. inside...

Li Peiying refused to give it and gave the gift box to Butler Wen for safekeeping.

Si Hesong glared at Butler Wen, as if to say: Why don't you give me a try?

Butler Wen was also in a dilemma, "I'm sorry, old man, but the old lady is the biggest in this family... You'd better watch it after dinner!"

"..." Si Hesong was a little sad, just taking a look at it would scare you!

After a while, he couldn't help but ask his son, "You said Yanyan drew a picture for me. Where is it?"

"..." Si Jianye was a little worried, "When I went home last night, didn't I ask Butler Wen to give it to you?"

"I..." Si Hesong was still angry that they rarely came home when they traveled around the world and didn't pay attention to what the gifts contained. At this time, he felt itchy, "First tell me what Yan Yan drew... "

He wanted to take a look so bad!

"I have it on my phone." At this moment, Si Jianye suddenly remembered something, took out his phone, and opened the photo album to show his father his eye candy.

With just one glance, Si Hesong was shocked by the artistic conception and painting skills of this painting.