"Is Xiao Wang here?" Old Man Yang was pushed out, and at this time, Yang Xinyu stepped forward to take the wheelchair and walked towards the dining table

"Grandpa, I haven't been here for a long time, I'm here to visit you today, and I'll give you a New Year's greeting by the way. Wang Ming said with a smile.

"It's good to come. Old man Yang looked at Wang Ming, then at his granddaughter, and said with a smile.

"Grandpa??????"

Looking at Yang Xinyu's embarrassed expression, Old Man Yang smiled extremely happily.

After chatting with everyone present, raising his wine glass again, and taking a symbolic sip, Old Man Yang was pushed by Yang Xinyu and returned to the simple and elegant living room.

The root of the disease that fell when he was young has now all erupted in Old Man Yang's body. Not only was his feet paralyzed, but at the same time, the stomach disease caused by hunger and a full meal also developed into a lingering old stomach disease at this time, so that Old Man Yang can only eat some light diet that is easy to digest. The delicacies on the table, he can only watch, not eat.

"Hey...... This man is old, and he is useless. Wanting to stand up and take two steps and eat spicy and exciting things has become a luxury. Old Man Yang looked at the nutritious meal specially prepared for him, which tasted like chewing wax, and couldn't help sighing, looking a little lost.

Yang Xinyu persuaded softly: "Okay, grandpa, don't complain anymore, it's all for the sake of your body." ”

"You are Xinyu's grandfather, then I will also call you grandpa. At this time, Cai Tengfei stepped forward and said to Old Man Yang.

For this Cai Tengfei to come here, Old Man Yang already knew, otherwise how could he allow the other party to come here, but now I see Wang Minghou. Old Man Yang was about to ignore Cai Tengfei, and simply ignored the other party.

Cai Tengfei, who touched a nail, could only record his grievances on Wang Ming's body.

"Grandpa, I brought a gift, I didn't have time to send it a year ago, and it's not too late now, is it? This is an oil painting that I have entrusted someone to bring from abroad, you can appreciate it. "Cai Tengfei has already learned what the other party likes when he comes here, and he knows that the old man of the Yang family likes some calligraphy and paintings. So I made a foreign oil painting.

"Haode, then I'll take a look. Old man Yang put on reading glasses hanging around his neck and carefully appreciated this oil painting.

Yang Xinyu's mother saw that the old man looked carefully. can't help but be very happy, this Cai Tengfei was introduced to her daughter by her own sister, and she is also quite satisfied with this person. Otherwise, she would not agree to let the other party meet, so she explained for this person: "I heard Xiao Cai say that this oil painting was painted by an English female painter named Josephine Wall. How is it, old man, you are used to seeing Chinese paintings, do you still like this foreign thing?"

"This is a picture of ...... Elf, right?" Old Man Yang pointed to the oil painting and said with some hesitation.

The painting, titled "The Spirit of Water", depicts an elf from Western mythology and legend dancing on the water. The colors of the picture are relatively bright and colorful, which is completely different from Chinese painting. For this kind of magical style of oil painting, Mr. Yang, who has a more traditional thinking, really can't accept it for a while.

"It's pretty good, since it was given to me. Then put it away. Old Man Yang waved his hand to the servant and motioned for her to put the oil painting away.

Yang Xinyu's mother didn't notice the old man's dislike, she smiled and said, "Old man, since you feel good, let the maid hang up." Not...... I think it's pretty good to hang in that position. What do you think?"

"I'll talk about that later. Old Man Yang replied noncommittally.

"I don't know what gift this Mr. Wang brought?" Cai Tengfei's words made everyone frown. It's so disgusting, this is not a birthday, and you have to bring a gift? Even Yang Xinyu's mother's face was a little bad. …,

"At the beginning of the new year today, I will write a picture for the old man, can you?" At this time, everyone in the Yang family was already sitting in the living room.

"Okay!" the old man said with a smile, he also wanted to see if Wang Ming could surprise him, "Go get the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

"I'm still worried that you will send some antiques, I'm afraid that you will be deceived by fakes, but I didn't expect you to send something new, I see what you can do." Cai Tengfei approached Wang Ming and whispered.

Wang Ming made a bad move, and used a little Zhenyuan to amplify Cai Tengfei's voice a little bit, just so that everyone could hear it, and they heard it clearly.

Cai Tengfei, who originally performed well, was directly painted with a big fork by the Yang family.

Wang Ming smiled and took the four treasures of the study and spread them out on the table. After thinking about it, I put the rice paper aside.

Wang Ming picked up the brush, dipped it in the water on the side, shook his wrist, and began to write on the table.

This is the first time Wang Ming has used a brush to write in his life, so the words he wrote are crooked, as if they are tadpoles, not only very ugly, but even if you want to identify what he wrote, it is very rare.

"Are you learning now, or are you in contact? We can't wait for you to complete your calligraphy!" Not only Cai Tengfei said this, but everyone else had some doubts in their hearts.

The calligraphy he writes now is as ugly as those who have just begun to learn to write calligraphy.

Although his current handwriting is very ugly, Wang Ming's expression is still indifferent, and he does not show a disappointed look. He quickly filled the table with letters, then picked up a cloth and wiped it clean.

"Xiao Wang, who are you?" Old Man Yang was also confused, how could there be this, this is really learning?

"Old man, wait a minute!" Wang Ming said calmly.

Seeing such a situation, the old man nodded in agreement. When the others saw that the old man had acquiesced, they didn't say much, they were all waiting.

Then, on the table, Wang Ming continued to repeat the previous writing.

This time, his handwriting was still ugly. But compared to the previous picture, it is much better.

It turned out that Wang Ming purely wanted to get back the feeling of freedom when he wrote at the beginning, so he didn't care what he wrote, nor did he care whether the words he wrote were good or bad.

After writing like this for nearly ten minutes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Because he knew that in his current state, he could already start making the New Year's gift for Old Man Yang.

A picture of longevity written by him himself!

At the beginning of the new year, I sent a picture of longevity, in this day of the gathering of blessings, it can be said that the meaning is profound, and the blessing of longevity is continuous! (Welcome to your support, is my biggest motivation.) )