After the divorce, the young master chased his wife to the crematorium!

Chapter 412
At this time, Nie Shuqing suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but ask, "Yan Yan, you are not Yan Ruchu, are you?"

As soon as these words came out, Ou Yan could feel that all the eyes of the audience were on her.

"The handwriting you wrote to Jianye is exactly the same as Yan Ruchu's." Nie Shuqing already knew that her beautiful daughter-in-law had many vests, and she could bear another one.

At this time, her eyes were full of expectation, and there was some certainty...

"What blessing?" Si Hesong and Li Peiying were a little confused, not knowing what Nie Shuqing was talking about.

"Last night, Yan Yan wrote a congratulatory note to Jianye and signed it." Nie Shuqing bumped into Si Jianye again when she said this, and asked with raised eyebrows, "Is it?"

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

There are eight words on the homepage: Riding the wind and breaking the waves, soaring upwards.

Putting pen to paper is color and ink.

The handwriting is beautiful and slender, with a majestic spirit.

Si Yechen has seen the little girl's handwriting in private, so he can be sure that these words are written by her.

But she is Yan Ruchu...

This, he did not expect.

"Really?" Nie Shuqing looked at Ouyan expectantly.

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

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

Si Jianye never expected that Yan Ruchu, a calligrapher whom he had admired for many years, would be his daughter-in-law again...

A feeling of ecstasy and shock welled up in my heart.

"The prescription Yan Yan prescribed last night, as well as this blessing, no matter the size of the font, or the strength of the strokes, are exactly the same as those written by Yan Ruchu, and I guessed it right..."

While Nie Shuqing was happy, she was also extremely surprised. She didn't know how the little girl had acquired such a skill, and she could beat everyone up with one item alone.

"I also like Yan Ruchu's handwriting very much. The body is strong, thin and powerful. I didn't expect Yan Ruchu to be Yanyan..." Si Hesong laughed out loud while being stunned. This fate is really amazing.

"These words are so well written...the bones are strong, and the atmosphere is refined." Li Peiying praised without hesitation, "Yanyan, you are really outstanding, you are outstanding."

"Jianye, you said that you will go on a long trip in two days, and I will keep these six works for you, otherwise it would be a pity to ruin them..." Si Hesong came up with the idea of ​​a gift for his son.

Si Jianye hastily embraced the six authentic works of Yan Ruchu in his arms, and smiled calmly, "Dad, don't worry about it, I've already figured out where to hang these six works..."

"Hey, it's a pity that it's covered with dust. It's still in my safe, safe and clean."

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

"You are not around to watch, unlike me, you can open it every day to take a look... What if it is stolen? I think Yanyan's works are most suitable for me."

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

Li Peiying glanced at his wife reproachfully, and said with a smile, "What's your idea of ​​the gift your granddaughter-in-law gave your son! Didn't Yanyan give it to you too?"

"What Yan Yan sent was medicine, for strengthening the body, and it's different from calligraphy works..." Si Hesong was still looking eagerly at the calligraphy works in his son's hands.

"You don't want the medicine for strengthening your body? Then give it to me..." Si Jianye was about to reach out to take it.

Si Hesong hurriedly hugged her in his arms, "Who said I don't want it anymore!"

He just wants more!

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

"Really?" Si Hesong was even more excited when he was surprised. He didn't expect this child to be too sensible and filial.

"Don't squeeze Yanyan." At this time, Si Yechen couldn't help but help, "How much is Yan Ruchu, how much is the genius doctor Baihe, and there are free cards, all kinds of jewelry... Don't take it too far."

Yoyo, it's on!

Si Jianye seemed a little sour when he heard his son's tone. Also, since he entered the house, no one has noticed his existence.

Are you left out?
Who made you so cold!
"Yanyan, come to grandpa some other day and write a few copies for grandpa!" Si Hesong directly skipped over his grandson, ignoring what he said just now, and looked at Ouyan with a smile, "Grandpa likes calligraphy very much, there are some calligraphy problems , and I can also discuss it with you face to face.”

Ouyan smiled and said, "Okay."

Si Yechen: ...

Steward Wen, who was standing aside, saw them chattering for half an hour, so he couldn't help but cleared his throat and sounded a reminder.

"Old gentleman, old lady, master, madam, young mistress has been in for half an hour, let's serve the food first?"

This made me hungry for half an hour...

"Yes, yes, look, we got excited and forgot about it!" Li Peiying was a little embarrassed, and agreed to treat the child to dinner, but he came and chatted with him for a long time. The little girl was probably starving. right?

Such a polite and sensible child, even if he is hungry, he doesn't say anything, he is so educated!
"Hurry up and get someone to serve the food." Si Hesong didn't expect to chat, half an hour had passed, and he habitually dumped the pot, "I said Lao Wen, we forgot when we were happy, why didn't you remind me in advance Us?"

"I..." Steward Wen was used to taking the blame, and even smiled, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault."

"What treasure did Yanyan give you?" While waiting for the dishes, Si Hesong approached his wife again, wanting 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 time to eat, I'll watch it later..."

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

Li Peiying refused to give it, and handed over the gift box to Steward Wen for safekeeping.

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

Steward Wen was also very embarrassed, "I'm sorry, old man, who made this old lady the biggest... You should read it after dinner!"

"..." Si Hesong was a little sad, didn't he just take a look, it scared you!

After a while, he couldn't help but asked his son again, "You said Yan Yan drew a picture for me, where is it?"

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

"I..." Si Hesong was still angry at the fact that they traveled around the world and seldom returned home, so they didn't pay attention to what the presents were. At this moment, his heart was itching, "Tell me first what Yanyan painted... "

He wanted to see it so badly!

"I have it in my mobile phone." At this moment, Si Jianye suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone, and opened the photo album to entertain his father.

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

(End of this chapter)