The daughter of the first wife is reborn and marries a rich family again

"Grandma, Caiwei has made a fool of herself today." Yu Caiwei stepped forward and bowed. She was a little overwhelmed by such an honor, but she would not give these people the opportunity to laugh at her.

"It's okay, as long as you have this intention."

There was contempt in everyone's eyes, but since the protagonist himself said that he was making a fool of himself, they didn't know who to listen to.

Everyone looked at Yu Caiwei with burning eyes, as if they wanted to see her pretty face to its fullest.

Yu Caiwei sneered in her heart, what a flattery! It seemed that this group of people had forgotten the surprise she brought at the flower viewing banquet in *** last time.

It seems that he is thinking about me in every way, but in fact he is praising me very much. If the words I write are not worthy of such good ink and pen, I don’t know how I will be scolded!

Although Zheng Zhuohua was just rejected by Yu Caiwei, he still looked at her with concern.

Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Shang Yu.

"Don't be afraid, Sister Caiwei. It's okay even if the writing is not good."

It's just that she will be laughed at for the rest of her life, so what? She has always been shameless, so it's understandable that she is laughed at.

Yu Caiwei stood up, walked to the stage, and sat down in front of the table brought by the servant, waiting for Yu Jiang to bring the extremely expensive ink and pen.

Xiao Cheng looked at Yu Caiwei's calm face and didn't know whether he should worry about those who laughed at her or be scared for her.

But according to his understanding of Yu Caiwei, it is still unknown who will be the last one left!

She always gives people surprises behind the scenes like this, what kind of shock will she bring this time?

She had this talent in her previous life, but unfortunately she lost her life before she could display it. No wonder she didn't want to stay by his side in this life.

Thinking of this, Xiao Cheng's eyes sank.

Old Madam Xiao looked at her, and when she saw Yu Caiwei's calm little face, she felt a little relieved.

She never knew that Yu Caiwei had such good handwriting, and she hoped that she would not embarrass herself.

But this kid has a heart...

Yu Jiang took out the four treasures of the study, placed them on the desk in front of Yu Caiwei, and returned to Xiao Cheng.

Han Yan was not allowed to come in and stayed outside with the servants of the Marquis' Mansion.

She had also stayed in the Hou Mansion before and could talk to them.

So for a while, no one helped Yu Caiwei grind the ink.

Yu Caiwei picked up the kettle and put some water into the Mandarin Duck Playing in Water Inkstone. Just as she was about to grind the ink, she was covered by a burly figure.

She looked up and met Xiao Cheng's almond-shaped eyes.

Her eyelashes are like crow feathers, each one clearly visible, and the upturned curve at the end of her eyes seems to contain endless love words.

Xiao Cheng sat beside Yu Caiwei, snatched the ink stick from her hand and said, "You should think about what to write. Leave this little thing to me. Don't embarrass me!"

The man clamped the ink stick with his slender, bony fingers and slowly began to grind it in the inkstone.

The movements are graceful and very beautiful.

In an instant, the faint scent of ink mixed with the faint cold fragrance on the man's body, forming an extremely elegant smell that rushed into Yu Caiwei's nose.

A pool of ink quickly formed. Yu Caiwei held the brush in her hand, dipped the ink and dropped it onto the white paper.

Don't worry, she will never embarrass him.

Everyone thought she would write a few words quickly, but after an incense stick of time, she was still writing.

The desk was spread out flat, so the people sitting below couldn't see what she wrote.

All you can see is her movements, sometimes as fast as the wind, sometimes as slow as embroidery, but the expression on her face has hardly changed from beginning to end.

There was a gleam in Xiao Cheng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, forming a smile whose meaning was hard to tell.

He still underestimated her after all.

In the end, it took Yu Caiwei a full hour to finish the final stroke.

She put the pen away and waited quietly for the ink to dry before picking it up.

During this period, many people felt that it was a waste of time, but seeing Xiao Cheng standing by their side without moving, they did not dare to urge him.

I can only chat and kill time with the people around me.

Xiao Cheng personally presented this piece of paper to the emperor and old lady Xiao.

***When he saw this, he let out a cry of surprise.

"Miss Yu actually created a 100-year-old longevity painting? Madam Xiao's love for you is well worth it."

***This sound was like a wake-up call, and the ladies all came over.

When he saw this, he was so shocked that he was speechless.

Is this a picture of a hundred years of longevity?

As the name suggests, the Hundred Longevity Picture is a complete picture composed of one hundred longevity characters.

Some people composed characters, some painted scenery, but without exception, they are all masterpieces with excellent meanings that have been handed down from generation to generation.

And Yu Caiwei's one is the best among them.

If you look closely, you will find that each character for longevity in this picture of a hundred longevity characters is different, and each one is extremely beautiful when taken alone.

The quality of calligraphy and writing cannot be mastered in a day or two.

As for the picture formed by these words, it is actually a beautiful scene of mountains and rivers.

With beautiful mountain scenery, leisurely men fishing and flying cranes, it is the most suitable gift for someone who is old.

"What a clever idea, and such beautiful handwriting!"

Gu couldn't help but admire. Putting everything else aside, this woman could make a name for herself among the beauties and talented men in Beijing just with this piece of calligraphy.

Old Madam Xiao took the Hundred Longevity Picture and praised it with admiration. Suddenly she vaguely remembered it.

I didn't expect that the Yu family could raise such a good child. Compared with Caijiao, she is much weaker.

She only knows how to make noise and throw tantrums, and has no talent at all. Thinking of this, Old Madam Xiao became a little angry.

The host's first and second tricks had already attracted everyone's attention, and a group of people led by the prince also came over.

After seeing it, I couldn't take my eyes away.

There was a look in the prince's eyes that only he understood, but his face remained calm and composed like a crown prince.

Only then did Shang Yu understand what Xiao Cheng's expression just now meant...

satisfaction?

surprise?

Accident?

Maybe both!

She clutched her skirt tightly to prevent herself from losing her composure.

She was very confused. Is this really Yu Caiwei?

Are the Yu family really willing to let her learn these things? Even the girls from the aristocratic families might not know what she is doing.

She suddenly remembered the look in Yu Caiwei's eyes when she jumped off the boat with her strength that day.

Such madness and recklessness...

Maybe this person has been different since then?

Shang Yu grabbed the maid's hand, the anger in her heart was almost uncontrollable.

This bitch actually has this ability?

"Mrs. Xiao is so lucky. She will be blessed in the future!"

"That's right, but I wonder if Miss Caiwei has seen him?"

Old Madam Xiao smiled so hard that her teeth were showing and her eyes looked so gentle and kind as to make tears flow out of them when she looked at Yu Caiwei.

"Oh, thank you ladies."

*** also praised, "It's really well written. At such a young age, not only is his mind ingenious, but his writing skills are also extraordinary!"