Huang Liangliang still wanted to observe Li Qingqiu for a while, so he immediately shook his head and said, "No, no, it's okay for me, I'm still with everyone." ”

For the rest of the day, she tried her best to look normal, and when she finished dinner, she followed everyone to the large living room on the second floor.

The servants had already prepared desserts, fruits, and drinks on the coffee table in the large living room, Li Minglan asked several servants to retreat, then took out a few pokers from the cabinet, and said to a few people: "Let's play three public cards, you can all do it." ”

Several young masters and ladies of the Li family naturally nodded, Aomen is a world-famous casino, regardless of men, women and children, they will play a few cards in their spare time, and the three public cards are the most classic card play, naturally few people will not.

Huang Liangliang and the three of them are a little confused, in the mainland, at their age, adults will not let them play cards like this, not to mention the three public cards, it is the most common landlord, draw ghost cards, they have not played.

Ye Zhuoqun naturally knew that the three of them didn't understand this, and immediately explained: "Actually, it's quite simple, that is, one person is the banker, and the other few people are the player, and then the size is bigger, and the bigger than the dealer wins, each time each person is given three cards, the largest is three K, and so on, the three cards are the same as the three public." ”

Huang Liangliang listened to the general rules, and was not too interested in this, so he said with a smile: "I won't play, you can play." ”

Ye Zhuoqun saw that she didn't play, and he didn't want to play to talk to her, but Huang Liangliang saw that she seemed to want to play, so he still pushed her to play with a few cousins.

Ye Zhuoqun, Li Mingyu, Li Minglan, and Li Xiaoman gathered around and began to deal cards, Li Bolin, Li Qingqiu and Wang Ping watched from the sidelines, and after a while, several people had a lot of fun.

Huang Liangliang and Wu Xuelin sat on the other side and drank tea, both of them were quiet, so they chatted with each other.

"Why don't you two go over to play?" Li Qingqiu didn't know when he walked over with a drink, looked at the two of them with a smile and asked.

Huang Liangliang looked at Li Qingqiu, who had already sat beside her, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't answer immediately, and after hesitating, he heard Wu Xuelin on the other side reply: "Neither of us can either, and we are not very interested in card games." ”

Li Qingqiu smiled slightly, and that smile could inexplicably make people feel close and remove all defenses.

"I heard that you came from Yanjing for a calligraphy exchange meeting, so your calligraphy level must be very good, right?" she asked, blinking, looking at the two of them.

Huang Liangliang was slightly stunned when she heard this, but she didn't expect that the other party's focus was on calligraphy, but it was a little inconsistent with the character she imagined.

"Yes, what, Sister Qingqiu, do you also like calligraphy?" Wu Xuelin obviously had a very good impression of Li Qingqiu, and asked with great interest.

"I like it, but I practice it by myself, and I haven't invited a teacher, but Ah Ran taught me some. Li Qingqiu replied with a smile.

"I heard Ah Qun say Sister Qingqiu, you are very smart, no matter what you learn, you are extremely fast, since you also like calligraphy, why don't we communicate with each other. Huang Liangliang suddenly thought of an idea, and couldn't wait to speak.

"Don't listen to Ah Qun's nonsense, how can I be so powerful, I am just a wild man, no more than you have been trained since childhood, I am afraid that I will be ugly in front of you. Li Qingqiu was a little embarrassed, waved his hand and said.

"It's okay, everyone is a calligraphy enthusiast, so it's natural to communicate with each other when you have the opportunity. Huang Liangliang didn't allow Li Qingqiu to refuse again, and had already pulled her to the table on the other side, which was also full of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, otherwise he really couldn't just say something and write.

Wu Xuelin, who was following behind the two, looked at Huang Liangliang's back with some confusion, thinking that the little junior sister seems to be a little abnormal today, she is not the kind of person who likes to pull people to communicate and learn, what is wrong today?

Li Qingqiu was pulled to the table by Huang Liangliang, and she was helpless, seeing that Huang Liangliang on the side had already begun to help her polish the ink, she could only helplessly unfold the rice paper, press it with a paperweight, choose a brush, and prepare to start writing.

Huang Liangliang kept grinding ink in his hand, but his eyes kept staring at the brush in Li Qingqiu's hand, and when she wrote the first word, the shock in her eyes was difficult to hide.

It's her! It's really her! Even if her penmanship is still very immature at the moment, it must be the same person, after all, she and her sister have been in class for so many years, and the two of them often took classes together when they were children, and they will never admit that they are wrong.

At this moment, Huang Liangliang almost forgot the movement in his hand, and only the words written by Li Qingqiu on rice paper in his eyes were in his eyes, "Is it really you?" My third sister, but how did you get here, and you still don't know her at all, do you really don't know her, or is everything your disguise?"

Huang Liangliang secretly thought in his heart, looking at Li Qingqiu's eyes becoming more and more complicated, he couldn't control it, and he wanted to ask all the questions in his heart.

Li Qingqiu was concentrating on writing at this time, and did not find Huang Liangliang's abnormality, and when she finished writing a poem, she put down her pen with dissatisfaction, looked up at Huang Liangliang beside her, but was startled by the eyes she looked at her.

"Liangliang, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something dirty on my face?" Xu is Huang Liangliang's eyes were too hot, making Li Qingqiu, who had always been calm, a little nervous, and reached out and touched his cheek and asked.

"Are you...... Three ......" Huang Liangliang took a deep breath, and was almost about to ask the sentence, but was interrupted by a voice that suddenly appeared behind him.

"What are you doing here, why aren't you playing with everyone?"

Li Qingqiu looked at the person walking opposite, his smart eyes were bent, he walked over briskly, and said with a smile: "Ah Ran, have you finished talking to grandpa?" ”

Huang Sang smiled at Li Qingqiu, nodded and replied, "After that, I'll come over and see you right away, what are you doing?"

Li Qingqiu naturally took Huang Sang's hand, pulled him to the table, pointed to the poem that had just been written on it and said: "I'm idle and bored, just write anything, it just so happens that Liangliang and Xuelin both know calligraphy, so let's communicate together, but I don't think I'm writing very well, I haven't practiced much recently, and my level has regressed." ”

Huang Sang smiled and picked up the poem written by Li Qingqiu, which was a poem "Southern Songzi" written by Wen Tingyun in the Tang Dynasty, the most widely known is the last sentence of the poem, "Linglong dice An red bean, lovesick to the bones do not know".