Attack him, tease him, I'm with the villain

Chapter 49 Chapter 49
"Yes, yes, my dad is someone who wants to do great things." Sang Xu catered to him soullessly.

Dad liked to talk too much when he was young. Although he did do great things later on, Sang Xu really didn't like to hear him brag.

When Sang Qi finished writing a sheet, she picked it up and looked at it, her eyes were full of surprises, "Dad, have you practiced it?"

"Fart, what are you practicing? This is talent, talent, do you understand? It means born."

Sang Xu: "."

First, can't you be more civilized?

Second, can you stop being so proud.

It's too inconsistent!It's almost impossible to associate it with a grown-up dad.

Sang Qi triumphantly boasted about his glorious deeds back then, saying that his grandfather insisted on him learning calligraphy and painting because of his extraordinary talent in this area.

Sang Xu couldn't help complaining about him: "Dad, you are so good at bragging, won't you be embarrassed to think about it in the future?"

Sang Qi was stunned for a moment, then snorted displeasedly, "Which young man is not frivolous?"

It makes sense to be young and frivolous, but Mr. He doesn't.

Sang Xu said in his heart.

Then continue to listen to Dad bragging.

It turned out that my father inherited the art talent of Grandpa Zeng from another generation, and was loved by Grandpa Zeng like a jewel in his palm.It's a pity that the grandfather refused to let his son learn painting, and Sang Qi himself didn't like it, which made Grandpa Zeng's wish come true.

The He family is a scholarly family, and the ancestors have produced several generations of masters of traditional Chinese painting.

The great-grandmother was also born in a scholarly family, and the two were a well-matched marriage.

However, the grandfather's family is in business, and because of this, he was criticized by his great-grandfather, thinking that the business family is too secular, and because of this, he is not optimistic about the free love between grandpa and grandma at all.

But in the end, the two old people failed to beat grandma. After grandma married grandpa, she insisted on living the marriage that the two old people were not optimistic about and became a fairy couple.

Unfortunately, the good times don't last long.

The car accident eight years ago made the He family angry and cut off contact with the Sang family.

Now that Sang Xu is back and He Yanan's condition is improving, the relationship continues.

The courtyard was soon filled with invitations written by Sang Qi, and the servants closed and stacked the dried invitations one by one.

Yao Xueli was also watching happily, and praised Sang Qi with a smile, "Xiao Qi is still capable, without Xiao Qi, I would have to hire a writer outside."

Sang Qi was in a good mood after being praised by his second aunt.

Seeing her father's bright smile, Sang Xu's mood improved a lot.

But what the hell, He Jin, who is drunk today, wants to spend every day happily with her father.I'll talk about the future later, it's such a happy decision.

After Sang Qi finished writing the invitations, Yao Xueli asked him to rest, and asked the servants to collect the finished invitations, and she began to distribute them.

She divided the invitation into two parts, and one part needs to be delivered to the door by herself. Of course, these people are all relatives of the Sang family.

As for the other part, Sang Yeran's business or other contacts, let the servants deliver them.

After the distribution was over, she returned to the villa with the invitations she wanted to send to the first base, and told Sang Yiqing that she had to deliver them herself.

Sang Yiqing complained: "Aren't you just looking for something to do? Just let the servants see you off. It's a hot day, so you don't have to worry about tiring yourself."

"What do you know, these are relatives, you can't be rude." Yao Xueli wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, slapped her face with her hands, and said irritably, "Turn down the air conditioner."

The weather in September is said to be early autumn, but in fact, when the tiger comes in autumn, it is as hot as midsummer.

She just came back from under the arbor in the yard, and she felt sweaty after a few steps.

Sang Yiqing gave her mother a white look, didn't say anything, picked up the air conditioner panel and turned it down twice.

The first house Yao Xueli went to was He's.

The two families haven't been in touch for eight years, and the He family is dissatisfied with the Sang family. I don't know if the He family will embarrass her, but she should do all the courtesy. She is representing the Sang family now, and she can't mess things up.

When she was young, she was a classmate and best friend of He Yanan, and she had been to the He family quite often. Yao Xueli followed the housekeeper into the hall of the He family with ease.

In the hall, Mr. He and his wife were sitting, as well as Zhang Linglan, the wife of He Yazun, the boss of the He family.

The three of them were joking around, when they heard the housekeeper came to report that the people from the Sang family had sent invitations.

Mr. He said angrily, "Let him wait."

The butler looked at Mrs. He begging for help, and Mrs. He quickly asked who was coming, and the butler quickly said that it was Yao Xueli, the second wife of the Sang family.

Hearing that it was her, Mrs. He said, "Call her in."

The old man glared at her, "What's your name? Do you still think of her as a little girl from back then? Now she is here on behalf of the Sang family."

The old lady snorted, "You tell her to wait, and you can only come in at one o'clock in the evening. You think I don't know you, and you are thinking about when you can see your granddaughter. How do you know if you don't let her in? You make things difficult for others, but let I don’t feel at ease, isn’t this asking for trouble?”

What he said left Mr. He speechless, so he didn't say anything more.

As soon as Yao Xueli entered the hall, she greeted her with a smile on her face: "Uncle He, Aunt He, Sister Zhang, are you all there?"

Mr. He didn't even lift his eyelids, but the old lady kindly invited her to a seat

As soon as Yao Xueli sat down, she looked at the old man with a smile again, and asked concerned: "Uncle He, Aunt He, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing recently?"

"Not dead yet." Mr. He replied coldly.

Yao Xueli knew that he was angry, so she didn't bother with him, she smiled and went straight to the point: "I'm here this time, to invite everyone to my house for Xiaoxu's dust-cleaning banquet on weekends. Well, the invitations were written by the children themselves Well. Xiaoqi's handwriting is getting better and better, this child has really inherited your talent, old man."

Her skill is to attack the heart, which is not to say that it is not low.

As soon as he heard the words written by Sang Qi, Mr. He immediately forgot to be angry. He quickly accepted the invitation and asked the housekeeper to bring his glasses.

　There is only one update today, I want to save the manuscript, and add PK on Saturday.

　　I don't want to be dropped by PK, and I want to put it on the shelves after PK drops. QQ
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