c_t; Liu Boyuan wiped the sweat on his face and said, "Brother Lin, don't be angry, Lao Wu doesn't mean anything else...... In fact, Vermilion tears don't matter, let her go...... Why hurt the feelings of our old brothers for decades because of an irrelevant woman? ”

Lin Qinglan didn't seem to hear what Liu Boyuan said, sat up straight, and asked, "Xiuyuan, Boyuan, have you two practiced calligraphy these days?" ”

Wu Xiuyuan and Liu Boyuan shook their heads, during this time, the Wu and Liu families almost became rats crossing the street, anxious, and too busy to take care of themselves, how could they have time to practice calligraphy?

Lin Qinglan said with a smile: "I wrote a painting a few days ago, and I thought it was good, so I asked someone to frame it, and I just sent it today, do you want to take a look?" ”

Wu Xiuyuan and Liu Boyuan looked at each other, shouldn't there be a showdown at this time? Why do you suddenly shift the conversation to writing? They knew that Lin Qinglan had always had a thunderous face like a peaceful lake, and they didn't dare to ask more, so they all nodded. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to the $>>>cotton__flower__sugar__small__say__網.]