Huo Yunzhou calmly called the servant behind the sofa: "Go to my study to get pens, ink, paper and inkstones."
"Yes..." Several servants immediately went to the second floor.
Huo Qiliang looked at the beautiful female doll beside him and asked her, "Little girl, didn't you say you had a gift for me? Do you have a gift for me?"
"Yes, yes, grandpa, wait a minute." Qingqing ran to her father, took the last roll from his hand, then ran to her grandpa, opened it and showed it to him...
It's an oil painting.
He was wearing a white shirt, rimless glasses, and a serious expression.
When he saw this portrait, his eyebrows were raised high. His eyes and expression looked too much like his own, right? !
Huo Zhenbang glanced at the portrait, his face was expressionless, but he was silently appreciating it in his heart and a little unbelievable. Is it really hers?
"The painting looks quite similar, but he looks a bit younger than me now. How did you know what I look like?" Huo Qiliang asked in surprise.
"In the photo album on Daddy's mobile phone, Daddy said this is a photo of you, grandpa, five years ago. When I have time, I will draw you another photo of you now. Grandpa, you are wearing a military uniform and a military cap. I will definitely take you The painting is handsome!" Qingqing said softly to him.
When Huo Qiliang heard what she said, he couldn't help but hate such a cute and beautiful granddaughter. He thought that these three children were quite smart and sensible, not as hateful as their mother said!
Normally, people would be nervous unconsciously when seeing them, but the three brothers and sisters were very affectionate as soon as they came in, and there was no nervousness or fear at all.
I don’t know if it’s because they are related by blood, or if the three of them are naturally powerful.
He suddenly hugged the little cutie on his lap and asked, "Okay, when will you have time?"
"Tomorrow morning, it's getting dark now and the light is dim." Qingqing said obediently sitting in his arms.
"Okay, grandpa will be waiting for your portrait tomorrow. By the way, what's your name?" Huo Qiliang asked again.
"My name is Jiang Qingqing, my eldest brother's name is Jiangzhou, and my second brother's name is Jiangbei. We are almost five years old." After introducing herself, she pointed to the two brothers next to her.
All surnamed Jiang? Their mother didn't give them the surname Huo?
"The name is good." He praised.
Huo Yunzhou looked at his daughter and slightly raised his lower lip. She didn't even have to try to please her, she was very lovable.
When the old lady and Zhang Youyou saw that he was so quickly confused by that little girl, their faces turned dark. These three children were so good at pretending!
At this time, the servants had already come down with pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Huo Yunzhou called them: "Take them to the waiter."
"yes."
"Grandpa, if you don't believe it, you can see for yourself whether they can write it." After saying that, he took his two sons to the tea room on the first floor.
Huo Zhenbang really wanted to see if those two little guys could write it. If they couldn't write it, he wouldn't give anyone face.
Huo Qiliang also went to the waiter with his little granddaughter in his arms. The Huo family has not had a daughter for several generations, but now they finally have one. She is so beautiful and cute. It is so rare!
He couldn't bear to let it go.
When I called my son in the afternoon, I was still adamant and didn't want to see my three children. I only talked to my granddaughter on the phone and immediately softened...
The old lady was angry when she saw that her son was so interested in that girl. Hadn't he seen the little girl before?
"Grandma Huo, if those two children really write it down, will Grandpa Huo recognize them?" Zhang Youyou, who was still sitting on the sofa, asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, even if they write it out, I won't let them have the surname Huo. However, I think they can't write it down. They are just four-year-old children. How is it possible?" The old lady snorted in disbelief.
She gave birth to three sons, all of whom are considered very smart and capable, and none of them learned calligraphy and painting at the age of four!
"Let's go and see how they brag." The old lady stood up and went to the waiter.
The tea table should be shorter, and it is flat and long. It is just right to lay the paper on it. It is still more than one meter long special rice paper for calligraphy. Zhouzhou took the largest brush and dipped it in ink while asking the old man:
"Grandpa, what do you want us to write?"
"Your great-grandmother's birthday is coming soon, so you should write "Longevity, Life and Health"." Huo Zhenbang said to them with his hands behind his back. Whether they lied or not, we will know later.
"Okay." Zhouzhou took the writing brush and put pen to paper on the rice paper. He wrote the first word in a smooth stroke -
Huo Zhenbang was impressed when he wrote his first character. This little guy could actually write calligraphy so well!
After Zhouzhou finished writing the first two words, he handed the brush to his younger brother. Beibei took it in his hand and wrote the remaining two words in one go without any pressure -
"When my brother and I were abroad, we had to practice calligraphy every day. Writing this is just like eating."
Beibei put down his brush and looked at the two women with a proud smile. What else could they say now? Does your face hurt?
Zhang Youyou looked at these two little bastards and turned green with jealousy! These three children are too conspicuous. The Huo family will definitely accept them. If they accept them, that fly in Jiangnan will one day find a gap to get into the Huo family!
We must not keep them...
Beibei looked at Zhang Youyou's sinister expression, suddenly picked up the brush again and walked to her:
"Aunt Zhang, do you want to show me too? You want to marry my dad, but you have no talent and are not smart enough. How can my dad like you?"
"That's right, it just so happens that my great-great-grandfather and grandpa are both here, so you should show off." Qingqing, who was still being held by her grandpa, reminded her 'kindly'.
Suddenly, several men in the Huo family looked at her...
"..." Aunt Zhang? Is she that old? Zhang Youyou was so angry that she clenched her lower teeth at the name of that brat. Seeing that they were all looking at her, she immediately put away her anger and smiled stiffly.
"Miss Zhang, why don't you come and write a few words for us to see?" Huo Yunzhou shouted deliberately as he looked at her.
"I, I won't..." She looked at Mr. Huo, bit her lip, and said something awkwardly.
"It's not a big deal to be able to write a few words. Youyou graduated from the Conservatory of Music and plays the piano very well. Do they know how to do it?" the old lady said helpfully.
"We're really not good at this. We've only learned a little bit casually. Mommy said our playing is just average." Qingqing shook her head and said matter-of-factly.
"Then buy a piano tomorrow and let Youyou show it to you so that you know what musical talent is. Don't be arrogant just because you can't write a few words."
The old lady still resented the three children for teasing her before. In addition, they had never tried to please her, but now they were so pleased with the two father and son. She was even more angry!
She didn't care at all about the four words they wrote.
Huo Zhenbang glanced at his wife and found that she was very prejudiced against the three children. He must have offended her before. He felt that these three children were quite smart and smart, and quite like the men of the Huo family.
My impression of them has improved a lot.
"It's normal for children to be naughty. Don't worry about the three children." He said to his wife.
