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Chapter 178 Tea and Wine



Chapter 178 Tea and Wine

Chapter 178 Tea and Wine

After Ye Jinghong learned that his grandson had returned to China and arrived home, he bought a high-speed rail ticket early this morning and headed to Shanghai.

At ten o'clock in the morning, they arrived at the gate of Ye's villa.

"Grandpa, you're here."

Ye Fan came out from the hall with a smile.

In the morning, Grandpa had already called him and told him that he had bought a high-speed rail ticket and was ready to come to Shanghai.

So Ye Fan sat in the lobby all the time.

"Grandson, have you been to the United States these days, do you want to go home?"

Ye Jinghong patted his grandson on the shoulder with a smile and asked.

"I think, I must be homesick!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Then, Minina also came out.

Ye Jinghong stroked his beard and noticed Minina's arrival.

He smiled and asked Ye Fan: "My dear grandson, this should be your foreign daughter-in-law, right? Hahaha, good boy, you have eyes, my granddaughter-in-law is so beautiful, the mixed-race baby you two will have in the future It must be handsome, too."

Hearing his grandfather's words, Ye Fan also smiled helplessly: "Grandpa, Minina is only my girlfriend now, why did you call granddaughter-in-law? If Minina can understand Chinese, she might be called a daughter-in-law." Get scared!"

"Scared?" Ye Jinghong shook his head and smiled, "How is it possible, I think he will be happy!"

"However, as the daughter-in-law of my Ye family, she still needs to be able to speak some Chinese. I will leave this matter to you, Xiaofan."

"I'm not an old feudalist. The main reason is that if she knows a little bit of Chinese, she won't feel like she doesn't know what to do when others chat in Chinese."

"Just like how we are chatting now, your daughter-in-law can't understand, so I can only stand aside and listen in a daze."

Ye Jinghong explained.

Ye Fan could naturally hear Ye Jinghong's concern, and said with a smile, "We talked about this before, so she has been actively learning Chinese recently."

"Haha, that's good." Ye Jinghong laughed, and then greeted Minina in English.

"I am Ye Fan's grandfather, named Ye Jinghong. I am very happy to welcome you to the Ye family, and I am very happy that you have become my grandson's wife."

"Standing together, the two of you are like a match made in heaven."

"Thank you grandpa for the compliment, I am also very happy to fall in love with Ye Fan."

Hearing Minina's words, Ye Jinghong laughed.

"Ha ha!"

"Xiao Fan told me just now that it's too early to call granddaughter-in-law, and it will scare you, so I said, I will only be happy, so I won't be scared."

"Sure enough, just like what I said, Minina, you are indeed not scared, but rather happy, hahaha."

Hearing this, Minina took Ye Fan's big hand with a happy face, and then whispered in his ear:

"Where would I be scared, I'm obviously very happy!"

"Hahaha, although my old man is old, he also knows the word dog food, so you two should stop throwing dog food in front of me, an old man, right?"

"Grandpa, you are quite trendy!" Ye Fan couldn't help but smile when he heard his grandfather's joking words.

"This is not trendy, I am trying not to lose touch with society."

"Xiaofan, you don't know. Some old people in the countryside don't even know how to use the remote control to turn on the TV. They are really out of touch with society."

"Ah? Is there such a thing?" Ye Fan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Why not, the world is so big, there are so many wonders, don't reject it just because you haven't seen it."

"Okay, Grandpa, let's go into the room first!" Ye Fan greeted with his hand outstretched.

After entering the room, Minina took the initiative to say to Ye Fan: "Shall I go upstairs and tell Sister Shiling that Grandpa is here?"

Ye Fan hesitated, "Are you going?"

Ye Fan's hesitation was not without reason. After all, these two could be regarded as rivals in love. If they accidentally fought, Shi Ling might not be able to beat Minina.

Minina naturally understood the meaning of Ye Fan's words, and gave him a funny look: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

After speaking, he turned and walked upstairs.

On the other hand, Ye Jinghong didn't hear what the two of them were saying because their voices were very soft, and he didn't care.

Smiling, he said to Ye Fan: "Go, go to your father's study to write, Xiao Fan, you don't know, since I hung the few pictures you wrote on the wall of the house, some old guys who came to visit me I thought this was the work of some calligrapher!"

"Then I told them, this was written by my grandson, you didn't see what they looked like when they heard that."

"That look, that expression, I think it's funny now when I think about it."

"And until I left, I didn't believe that the words on the wall were written by my grandson."

"Hehe, this time you are going to participate in the competition, I really want to see those old guys who don't believe me, what kind of expression will they have after seeing you write such a good word under their noses !"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ye Fan knew that the old guy called by his grandfather must be a well-known existence in the calligraphy world.

And with such an existence, it is very possible to be a judge of this kind of national calligraphy competition.

The grandpa and grandson entered the study and were practicing calligraphy.

At this time, Minina, who was on the third floor, was chatting with Ye Shiling about some other topics.

And after Minina took Ye Shiling down.Naturally, the two had already chatted.

And all of this, Ye Fan didn't know.

The next day, early in the morning.

"The host failed to sign in, sign-in reward: none."

Come together, sign in habitually, but sign in lonely.

Ye Fan shook his head, sure enough, good luck and so on are all illusions.

Although his luck is not bad, it is definitely not good.

After not staying in bed for long, Ye Fan woke up, signed in, got up quickly, and went to wash up.

Today is the beginning of the Huaxia Calligraphy Youth Competition.

Magic City, Calligraphy Association.

As soon as Ye Fan and Ye Jinghong got out of the car, an old man greeted them.

"Hahaha, old brother, you are willing to come and watch the National Youth Championship this year."

When Ye Fan heard this address, he knew that the old man who came up must be younger than his grandfather.

It's just that it doesn't look small at all. If you don't talk about the face, just talk about the hair, which is not as dark as Ye Jinghong.

Ye Jinghong smiled and hugged his old friend, and then said, "This time, if my grandson hadn't participated in the competition, do you think I would have come?"

"Lao Ye, your grandson? It's the grandson who you said wrote on the wall when we went to your house last time?"

"Isn't it him? My other granddaughters are just such a grandson."

"Didn't you say last time that you wouldn't believe that the words were written by my grandson?"

"Today I will let you know what it means to speak too early, what is a real genius, a genius who can crush all his peers."

"Of course, there's no need to beat you to death. After all, it's against the law. Just give me those bottles of good wine you secretly kept."

"Brother Ye, you really dare to say it. It's a fine wine that I've been hiding for 30 years. I usually don't want to take a sip of it. How dare you ask for it all."

"Besides, if your grandson doesn't have that level at all, shouldn't you also show something?"

"Hehe!" Ye Jinghong snorted coldly, "If I, Xiaofan, don't have that level, I'll give you all the good tea in the house without even frowning."

The old man was also a little dazed by Ye Jinghong's words. Lao Ye's stake is big enough. People in the calligraphy world have made friends with Ye Jinghong. Who doesn't know that Lao Ye's tea is good, and even some people may not be able to buy it even if they are rich. .

Then, he looked Ye Fan up and down again.

It is absolutely impossible for this kid to write such a good handwriting at such a young age.

After all, this is calligraphy, which needs to be accumulated over many years, and it doesn't mean that if you can write it, you can write it.

"Okay, then it's settled."

Thinking of this, the old man responded happily.

(End of this chapter)


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