(For the helmsman, I'm just a waste material, a million rewards)

Wang Wei, a man with both poetry and painting, known as the Buddha of Poetry, was born in the same year as Li Bai and died a year early.

Just now, "Acacia" is Lao Wang's masterpiece.

The poem is a good poem, listening to it makes people feel like they want to fall in love, not Lao Zeng, it is Xiao Zeng, Teacher Le Kan silently memorized it, and I feel that I can use it.

The word is also a good word, Feng Han has used his calligraphy for many years of hard work on it, for the thin gold body he "created", Feng Han can now be regarded as the pinnacle, even if Zeng Guangxian's calligraphy is not faulty.

Then, Zeng Lao began to look at the painting.

Feng Han didn't tell Sister Xiao Wu what to paint, but just read the poem to her, and then asked Sister Xiao Wu to paint according to the poem.

So there is this painting, there are no red beans in the painting, there is just a man and a woman by the river, but if you look closely, you can see that the woman seems to be holding something in her hand, and the man seems to be very happy.

Han Wu told Feng Han that the man gave a red bean to the woman, and the woman held it in her hand, which was considered acceptance, so the man was very happy.

Zeng Guangxian nodded, "I thought that girl Xiao Wu would be a full-time cartoonist in the future, but I didn't expect that her Chinese painting skills were not lost, and she made much progress compared to the one she asked me to point out when I first met her." ”

Feng Han smiled: "That's what my sister studied in college, it's normal to make progress, in fact, she is also very conflicted now, whether to make comics in the future, or to be a Chinese painting painter, she likes the former, and the latter, after studying for more than ten years, if she abandons it, she feels reluctant." ”

Zeng Lexin waved his hand, "Comics and Chinese painting are not the relationship between fish and bear's paws, there is no such thing as being a cartoonist, you can't paint Chinese painting, can't I be a calligrapher, and I can't write calligraphy as an official, the same reason, so she doesn't have to be entangled." ”

Feng Han nodded yes, "I'll convey it for her~"

Zeng Guangxian returned to the poem, just twenty words, fresh and pleasant, affectionate and interesting, I am afraid that only the ancients who got rid of low-level interests and were not polluted by computers and televisions could write it.

Feng Han, sure enough, a genius!

He smiled and said, "Xiaofeng, is this poem written by you to Lu Youxi or to Miss Su San?"

"Neither!" Feng Han was going to have a showdown, "Yes, it's written to ......"

"Ah, it's so hot!" Xiaobao was greedy, ate a boiling buffalo ball, ate it before it cooled, scalded it, and screamed again and again.

Zeng Guangxian was busy watching how his grandson was doing, Zeng Lexin gave Feng Han a look, and then said casually, "Eat first, and then talk after eating." ”

That's right, if you say it now, the old man is angry and wants to let himself go, then he won't even have to eat.

After thinking about this, Feng Han was busy filling his favorite dishes in his bowl, filling his stomach first before he could meet a greater challenge.

During the meal, Mr. Le Kan also reported to Feng Han about the publication of "Su Su's Bedtime Story", which was carried out by Qunchao Culture, but the editing work was still in charge of Le Kan, and he also wrote a preface.

Originally, it should have been done now, but because of Feng Han's accident at the beginning, it was delayed, but it will be on the shelves in a few days.

Speaking of that time on a desert island, Zeng Guangxian said, "Lexin doesn't have the ability to survive on her own, thank you for taking care of her on the island." ”

"I also want to thank Lexin, on the island, I also had times when I was discouraged, and Lexin instilled a lot of positive energy in me. Feng Han said modestly.

Zeng Le thought to himself: Obviously, you instilled positive energy in me, and several times a night~

The meal was almost over, and seeing that Lao Zeng and Xiao Zeng didn't notice that their address to Zeng Lexin had become extremely disrespectful "Lexin", so Feng Han couldn't help it, he did it, the corners of his mouth smiled lightly, and his fingers wiped the corners of Zeng Lexin's mouth~

"Oh, don't move, there's a grain of rice. ”

Zeng Lexin didn't notice it himself, but Feng Han's frivolous movements finally attracted the attention of the three generations of father, son and grandson, and the six eyes looked at Feng Han and Zeng Lexin who were sitting together.

However, the more frivolous movements were still to come, and I saw Feng Han pinching the grain of rice and throwing it directly into his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Guangxian breathed a sigh of relief, he really thought about it too much, Feng Han is using his own actions to practice the poem "Who knows that the food on the plate is hard"!

Just now in a trance, I had the illusion that my daughter had something to do with Feng Han, I was really confused.

Damn, there is still no response! Just as Feng Han was thinking about how to hint at his relationship with Zeng Lexin, Zeng Lexin had a direct showdown.

"Dad, I'm getting married. Zeng Lexin said a word, the stone broke the earth, Zeng Guangxian, Zeng Lekan, Zeng Baolu, and the three men of the Zeng family were all frozen at this moment.

The first to speak was his younger brother Le Kan, "With whom?"

Le Xin pointed at Feng Han, "He." ”

Feng Han hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and straightened his waist, "Eh, it's me." ”

Silent again, Teacher Le Kan's expression was very exciting, as if his facial features were displaced, how unbelievable you are.

And Zeng Lao didn't know if he was stupid by the sudden news, or he didn't believe what he heard in his ears, so he picked up the rice bowl again and ate while laughing.

Zeng Lexin's little face pulled, "Dad, you think I'm teasing you, I'm serious, Xiaohan, kiss me!"

Feng Han understood that this was to prove their relationship, Feng Han did not hesitate to cover Le Xin's lips, then took his girlfriend's hand and said to Zeng Guangxian, "I used to call you Zeng Lao, now I will call you Uncle Zeng, I hope that in the near future, I can call you Dad, Youxi has no father, I want you to be my first father-in-law!"

Su Minghe: TF???

The stunned Le Kan looked at his son, and then at Lao Tzu, you two are in charge of the house, but you are talking, I listen to you!

Zeng Guangxian slowly ate the last grain of rice in the bowl, then raised his head, tears flashed in his eyes, and he said, "When are you going to do it?"

Completely out of Feng Han's expectations, Lao Zeng didn't object at all, he didn't even question it, after all, they were in a relationship with a difference of 16 years, as a father, he didn't say a word, and asked the day directly!

Isn't there even a symbolic obstruction? I don't have a sense of accomplishment~

Zeng Lexin obviously didn't expect this to be the case, and he felt a little lost and coquettish, "You are so anxious to marry me off, don't ask anything~"

Zeng Guangxian rubbed his eyes, "I don't ask anything, it's because I know Feng Han too well, and I also know you, you are not a person who listens to persuasion, and he is not a person who can be frightened away by a sentence or two, since you have made a decision, it should be a foregone conclusion, and you can only fully support your father."

Because of your age, being able to enter into marriage, and being such an excellent object as Feng Han, Dad is already very content.

Of course, if you are willing to share with your loved ones how you came together, I am also willing to listen. ”

"I'm going to listen too!" Xiaobao said excitedly.

"I'll listen too!" Le Kan also hurriedly raised his hand~

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