Chapter 47 Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors
Liu Qi said that his soul was hit by 10,000 points, although Zhou Rui didn't mention the move, but where their new house is, everyone knows it, and she accompanied her to see the renovation progress on Saturdays and Sundays.
"It's my uncle looking for you, not me. ”
What is Du Shihang looking for her? Zhou Rui blinked her eyes suspiciously, waiting for Liu Qi to say the following.
"I invite you to go to the provincial capital to see the calligraphy and painting exhibition, and it is said that there is also a live calligraphy competition. Liu Qi said as he spoke, the expression on his face was a little angry, and said: "He actually dislikes my ugly handwriting, has he read your handwriting?"
Liu Qi knew that Zhou Rui's words were good, after all, the two of them were classmates, and the Chinese teacher always used Zhou Rui's words as a model in the class, so he was convinced when he lost.
But in addition to Zhou Rui, he thinks his own words are also good!
"Is the calligraphy and painting exhibition in the provincial capital?" Zhou Rui herself is a calligrapher, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to persist in practicing calligraphy for decades, but to participate in the competition, she needs to take a look again.
"Yes, my uncle agreed to take me there, but I was not allowed to participate in the live competition, saying that I was ashamed!" Liu Qi's focus is still on the matter of him being disliked by Du Shihang, if he can't open this knot, it is estimated that it will be a childhood shadow, but I am afraid that I will no longer like to write in the future?
"It's your business whether you participate in the competition or not, you can make your own decisions, no matter what your uncle says, even if you participate in the competition, he will not write for you, your success has nothing to do with him, and neither will failure. Zhou Rui said this, in fact, she was deeply touched in her heart.
I can't remember how long ago she also faced a similar scene, there was no so-called relatives who had no grace and no kindness, but they came to point fingers at her life, why!
"Rui Rui, you have a good point!" Liu Qi heard the starry eyes.
Well, he's going to use that against his uncle, huh!
Zhou Rui glanced at Liu Qi, and pouted disapprovingly, where is this.
Du Shihang said that Liu Qi would not be allowed to participate in the calligraphy competition, if you think about it carefully, it is likely to be a radical method, you must know that primary school students at this age do not have the same quality as old ladies, and asking them to sit quietly and write two words is like asking them to die.
was so despised and blocked by Du Shihang, didn't Liu Qi's heart get up.
And back then, how did those people represented by her little aunt teach her a lesson? Saying that she was a bad luck when she was a child and lost her mother, it would be good if someone wanted her, and her heart should not be so high, she was different from others, especially her cousin Lu Yi, because Lu Yi belonged to the second generation of officials.
Later, Lu Yi's marriage was unsatisfactory, and after the eldest aunt had problems again, these people said that she could not be compared with Xu Hanghang, because Xu Hanghang was a rich second generation.
Many times, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and those so-called relatives will not help you when you are not satisfied, but more to say cool words that you think you are concerned about, and sprinkle salt on people's wounds!
"Huaxin, you have so many top relatives, do you want to kill them?"
Zhou Rui, who was immersed in memories, was frightened by Xiao Tao's cold words, damn it, kill people if you don't agree with each other, does this rotten peach tree have a sense of rule of law?
Sorry, it's really not, but Ren Xiaotao's worldview revolves around the idea that whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.
"Zhou Rui, this is my uncle's phone, if you want to go, call my uncle when you go back, eh...... When did you buy your mobile phone?" Liu Qi had just handed over the note with the phone number written on it, when he saw Zhou Rui take out a mobile phone from his pocket.
He has been fanciing this thing for a long time, but his mother has always refused to let go and buy it for him, if he knew that Zhou Rui bought it, his mother would have no reason to refuse!
Who let Zhou Rui be someone else's child in the eyes of their little friends' parents!
"A little bit ago......" Zhou Rui replied to Liu Qi without raising her head while making a phone call.
"Hey, Du Shihang, I'm Zhou Rui, what's the situation with the calligraphy and painting exhibition in the provincial capital on the weekend?"
Du Shihang looked at the strange number on the caller ID and was a little strange, if it weren't for the fact that there were few harassing calls in these years, Du Shihang wouldn't have planned to answer it, you must know that he was studying in the morning at this time, and he walked out of the classroom to answer the call under the strange gaze of the English teacher.
"Zhou Rui? It's you! This year's Chunlan Cup National Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition is held in Guangzhou, don't you know? How about it, do you want to go together?" Du Shihang smiled as soon as he heard that it was Zhou Rui on the other end of the phone.
Liu Qi thought that his uncle had never seen Zhou Rui write, but he just didn't know.
In fact, when Zhou Rui went to Lao Zhang's shop to buy paper and ink before, he wrote a few words, but he was seen by Du Shihang later, and when he learned that Zhou Rui wrote it, he kept holding back his strength and was not convinced.
You must know that Du Shihang took a brush at the age of three, and now more than ten years have passed, and he writes well, but with Zhou Rui's stroke, this is ......
Dare to love Du Shihang about Zhou Rui's calligraphy and painting exhibition, in order to compete with others, people who don't know him also say that he is a pedophile!
Maybe it's not news for a thirty-year-old man to find a twenty-year-old girl, but if a teenager finds an eight-year-old, this is indescribable.
As a calligraphy enthusiast, Zhou Rui is still very impressed with the Chunlan Cup, because until Mrs. Zhou's rebirth, the Chunlan Cup was still being held, and it was a benchmark competition in the calligraphy and painting industry.
In this competition, many well-known calligraphers and painters have emerged, and there are many young and old who are well-known at home and abroad.
Basically, the calligraphers and painters who were still alive at that time of Mrs. Zhou had the experience of winning prizes in the Chunlan Cup Calligraphy and Painting Competition.
Now that there is such an opportunity in front of her, why don't she go and participate in it and see how her level is in the eyes of professional judges?
With an idea, Zhou Rui readily agreed to Du Shihang and agreed with him to set off at a time.
At that time, Lu Zhou, who should have arrived home soon, parked the car on the side of the road, frowned and thought for a while, then decisively picked up the phone, and only after a few instructions were issued, did he show a contemptuous smile.
Hmph, a little Sun family, dare to bully him, don't blame him for a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye!
After finishing the work, Lu Zhou turned into a twenty-four filial husband, went to the store that Li Lingli usually goes to the most, bought her favorite egg flatbread, and loaded the soy milk there back.
When she returned home, Li Lingli woke up, but when she saw Lu Zhou, her face was still a little embarrassed.
You know, what a smart and precocious little person my daughter is, she ran to Alice's house yesterday, and now she overslept again, and the girl may laugh at her!