Poor little homeless, Mr. Huo took her home and loved her

At this time, Huo Zhengan came over.

Huo Qingzhou saw it and wanted to tell Huo Zhengan that the thing he had asked him to do had been done.

But before she could say anything, she saw Huo Zhengan walk straight up to Zhou Zhi, take her handbag, and say something to her gently.

Huo Qingzhou was not given any chance to speak at all.

Huo Qingzhou pursed his lips. Fortunately, he had anticipated this situation and swallowed his words in time.

Otherwise it would be a loss of face.

Several people came to the main hall.

Mr. Huo and Huo Zhengming's family are all here.

Seeing Huo Qingzhou bringing Zhou Ning back, Old Master Huo smiled kindly.

Lin Yu saw how well Mr. Huo treated Huo Qingzhou and Zhou Ning, and then looked at his own son Huo Wencheng standing aside bored, feeling very disappointed.

Mr. Huo stood in front of the table with several couplets on it.

Zhou Ning noticed that the couplet was empty and was a little confused.

At that moment, Mr. Huo's voice rang out: "It just so happens that you are all back. As usual, we start with the eldest one."

When Huo Zhengan heard this, he walked to the table and picked up the brush hanging beside him. At the same time, a servant quickly came forward and spread out the couplet.

Zhou Ning looked at it in confusion and heard Huo Qingzhou's low explanation in his ears.

Only then did she realize that every New Year's Eve, Grandpa Huo would organize the whole family to write couplets together, and then each family would post their own couplets.

This is a tradition that has been passed down for many years.

Zhou Ning suddenly felt a full sense of ceremony.

Huo Zhengan stood in front of the table, holding a brush in his hand, his eyes calm, thinking for a moment, and then he put his brush to paper.

Zhou Zhi stood beside him, watching with anticipation.

Soon, Huo Zhengan wrote a couplet with vigorous and powerful characters that were pleasing to the eye.

Zhou Zhi immediately praised: "Hubby, you are awesome."

"good."

Huo Zhengan responded modestly, but when he looked at Zhou Zhi, the curve of his mouth could not be suppressed.

Seeing that it was her husband's turn, Lin Yu glanced at the happy Zhou Zhi and said to Huo Zhengming, "Hurry up and show them your talents and see who is the best."

Huo Zhengming stood calmly in front of the table, expressing himself freely.

After they finished writing, Zhou Zhi and Lin Yu looked at Mr. Huo almost at the same time, waiting for his comments.

Mr. Huo: "Zheng'an and Zhengming's calligraphy each has its own merits. One has a steady and powerful brushstroke with smooth lines, while the other is free and unrestrained with crisscrossing strokes. Both are very good."

Upon hearing this, the two brothers remained calm and even smiled at each other.

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her husband was not outdone this time. Then she quickly pulled Huo Wencheng to her side and said expectantly:

"Wencheng, come on, it's your turn to show off your skills."

Huo Wencheng was pushed forward and had to pick up the calligraphy brush reluctantly.

The mother did this simply because she was competing with others.

Zhou Ning watched curiously from the side. Thinking of how lazy Huo Wencheng usually was in the company, she remained skeptical about the calligraphy he wrote.

Unexpectedly, the calligraphy written by Huo Wencheng, although not as good as Huo Zhengan and others, looks pretty good.

After putting pen to paper, Huo Wencheng looked at Mr. Huo expectantly.

Mr. Huo narrowed his eyes and took a closer look. "Not bad. At least compared to last year, it's an improvement."

Finally getting a positive response, Huo Wencheng was extremely excited and beaming with joy.

Lin Yu smiled proudly at the side: "I knew that Wencheng would become a great man! He is very powerful!"

Helplessness appeared on Old Master Huo's face. If he praised them a few more times, Huo Wencheng and Lin Yu would probably raise their eyebrows to the sky.

This is also the reason why Mr. Huo cannot praise them wantonly. If something goes wrong, the two of them will become arrogant and think they can control the entire universe. If they get carried away and get into trouble, it will be even worse.

Zhou Ning stood aside and watched. It made sense. Although Huo Wencheng was lazy and had many shortcomings, he grew up in a wealthy family after all.

Wealthy families will definitely attach great importance to their children's education from childhood to adulthood.

Suddenly, Huo Wencheng looked at her and said, "How is it, Zhou Ning? I wrote very well, didn't I?"

It was a rare opportunity for Huo Wencheng to receive affirmation from Old Master Huo. Now that he had something to show off, he had to show off his abilities.

Zhou Ning was slightly stunned.

Before she could react, Huo Qingzhou beside her frowned, "You think you can call me Ningning by my name? Call me sister-in-law."

Huo Wencheng's face changed. What kind of thing was this? Asking him to call Zhou Ning "sister-in-law"?

He has backbone!

I will definitely not shout.

Just looking into Huo Qingzhou's cold eyes, Huo Wencheng felt a sense of oppression. Looking around, no one spoke, as if they were waiting for him to call them.

Forced to do so, Huo Wencheng shrugged and said vaguely: "Sister-in-law."

Huo Qingzhou then raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, whispered a few words to Zhou Ning, came to the table, picked up the brush, pondered for a moment, and began to write.

Zhou Ning was watching intently from the side.

The man's slender fingers holding the brush, with distinct joints, serious eyes, trembling long eyelashes, and the Buddhist beads on his wrist, at this moment, make him look even more charming.

There are very few men who are so handsome without any flaws. He is simply God's favorite.

Zhou Ning watched in fascination, and saw the beauty of years in Huo Qingzhou.

Huo Qingzhou's movements were done in one go.

The finished product was then displayed to the public.

The first place he looked was Zhou Ning's position, and he waited expectantly for her response.

Zhou Ning was amazed. Huo Qingzhou's calligraphy was as beautiful as he was.

Mr. Huo praised several times in a row, with a smile on his face, which was different from his expression just now.

Seeing that his son was about to be outdone, Lin Yu hurriedly said to Mr. Huo, "Dad, my Wencheng is also very good."

When Mr. Huo heard this, his smile faded a little.

He was interrupted by Lin Yu before he could finish praising his eldest grandson. He was really not satisfied.

Lin Yu didn't notice and continued, "Wencheng is a promising talent. He is also excellent in other aspects. He will be even more powerful in the future."

Mr. Huo: "I don't ask him to be very powerful, but I ask him not to cause trouble for our Huo family."

Lin Yu: "..."

Finally, the event was concluded by Mr. Huo.

Zhou Ning took a look at Mr. Huo's work and understood the meaning of the saying "there are always higher mountains than another one."

Mr. Huo's skills have reached perfection.

At the end, Huo Qingzhou picked up the couplet he had written, and Zhou Ning followed behind him.

The two found a place and prepared to post the couplets.

Huo Qingzhou was very tall, so it was easy for him to paste the couplets. Zhou Ning stood aside and helped him, just to help him check whether he had pasted them correctly.

Soon, the couplets were posted.

Zhou Ning looked at it, thoughtfully.

Huo Qingzhou is so outstanding. He excels in every aspect. He took over the family business at a young age and managed it very successfully. He also obtained several doctoral degrees in his studies.

He is interested in many areas, and he not only does them well, but also does them meticulously.

There seemed to be nothing he was not good at.

As a result, Huo Qingzhou turned around and saw Zhou Ning in a daze.

"what are you thinking about?"

Huo Qingzhou walked to Zhou Ning's side and stared at her intently.

Zhou Ning restrained her expression and looked directly at the man: "I was just thinking, compared to you, I am far behind."