Pei Zhengguo and the others walked to the desk, wanting to see what kind of words Ye Tiannan could write.

Ye Tiannan pondered it, and then quickly wrote on the rice paper in front of him.

"Righteousness and heroism, contemporary Guan Yu Sai Zhuge ."

Lin Zheng on the side couldn't help but read it, and Pei Zhengguo and Wang Zheng's eyes lit up at the same time.

"Good word!" Pei Zhengguo's face was amazed, the pen walked the dragon, as if alive, the best rice paper only real calligraphy masters can write on it, because this kind of rice paper paper is relatively weak, the brushstrokes of the brush are soft, too light can not leave the handwriting on this kind of rice paper, too heavy will cut the rice paper, with Pei Zhengguo wrote more than ten years of calligraphy, can not leave the handwriting on this kind of rice paper.

Today's Pei Zhengguo was also too excited, so he forgot about this stubble and took out the best rice paper he treasured.

Ye Tiannan not only did not cut this piece of rice paper, but left a majestic and unforgettable classic cursive on it, which is very beautiful and atmospheric.

"Good words, good words, Tiannan, your writing is so good." Pei Zhengguo was too excited, so he wanted to step forward and put away the rice paper, but Ye Tiannan stopped him.

"Brother Pei, your rice paper is too weak, and if you take it, you will destroy this good rice paper." Pei Zhengguo was stunned, and immediately reacted, and couldn't help but blush.

"Tiannan, I'm too excited for a while."

"Hehe, Brother Pei, they are all their own people, why do you have to explain so much?" Ye Tiannan smiled on his face, and then put down the brush in his hand.

"Brother Pei, I'm hungry, I don't know if my sister-in-law's meal is ready."

"Alright, alright." Bae Zhengguo looked very excited.

At this time, Pei Haoru was walking out of the kitchen, and he was so happy to see everyone present, especially Ye Tiannan's smiling face, for some reason, there was always a resentment in his heart.

Pei Zhengguo saw Pei Haoru walking out of the kitchen, and immediately said excitedly.

"Xiaoru, you came out just in time, come over and look at this pair."

Pei Haoru is a little strange, could it be that his father improvised to write a brush again today, but it is a pity that although his father loves calligraphy as much as his life, his own skills are really not very good. At least in Pei Haoru's eyes, it is not even an entry-level.

It's just that because of his father's face, Pei Haoru came over very cooperatively.

"Good words, good words, father, your pen power has greatly improved, this hand-written book" Pei Haoru walked to the desk, looked at the words in front of him, and was stunned, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he turned his head and looked at his father.

"Lao Pei, are you sure you wrote these words?"

"Haha, in fact, I also want to say that I wrote it myself, but it's a pity that I didn't write it." Pei Zhengguo turned his head to look at Ye Tiannan beside him with a smile on his face.

Before Pei Haoru guessed which calligraphy everyone gave to Pei Zhengguo, Pei Zhengguo turned his head to look at Ye Tiannan on the side.

Pei Haoru glanced at Ye Tiannan, and it was really hard to believe that such a good handwriting could be written by the person in front of her, which shocked her even more than seeing the destruction of the earth with her own eyes.

After a while, Pei Haoru reacted,

"Lao Pei, don't lie to me."

Looking at Pei Haoru, who obviously didn't believe it, Pei Zhengguo suddenly laughed, he knew that his daughter would say this, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Pei Zhengguo wouldn't believe that such a good word would have been written by Ye Tiannan.

"I know, Lao Pei, you always like to lie to me like this, but you are still a policeman." Pei Haoru glanced at her lips a little unhappily.

"Haha, who said police can't lie? You said that it was not written by Tiannan, so who do you say wrote it. ”

"Cut, you want to test me again, I'll see." Pei Haoru lowered his head and carefully looked at the words in front of him.

"To be honest, this pair of characters is definitely a rare and high-quality work, which can be called a masterpiece in cursive writing, but judging from the handwriting, this pair of characters does not look like a treasure of any master, but a bit like rubbing." While speaking, Pei Haoru touched the handwriting in front of him with his fingers, and then put it on his hand and smelled it.

"It's my ink? Could it be that Lao Pei just rubbed it down? It's strange, the handwriting in front of me doesn't look like it was written out of "upside down", Zhang Xu's handwriting is like throwing it from the air, handsome and smooth, but the handwriting in front of me is full of domineering that seems to be released at any time, indomitable, the majestic momentum of the battlefield soldiers, if according to my personal opinion, this handwriting should be a masterpiece that was not born in ancient times, once this handwriting is born, it will cause a sensation in the entire calligraphy world, Lao Pei, tell me quickly, this handwriting is written by the ancients, I'm going to search online. Speaking of which, Pei Haoru's face was full of fanatical looks.

Pei Haoru, like Pei Zhengguo, is an avid calligraphy lover, cursive, line, official, regular script and even the seal script that is rarely touched upon. However, Pei Haoru is slightly stronger than Pei Zhengguo, although her calligraphy is not very good, but it is a little stronger than Pei Zhengguo, at least she is barely a beginner.

"Haha." Hearing Pei Haoru's words, the three people present laughed at the same time, laughing so much that Pei Haoru was a little inexplicable.

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong about something? Pei Haoru felt a little strange.

"My Xiaoru, it seems that you also have a time to look away today, but one thing you are right, this calligraphy was written just now, but the person who wrote the calligraphy, it must not be me."

Following Pei Zhengguo's eyes, Pei Haoru looked stunned again.

"I said Lao Pei, you don't want to sue me, it doesn't matter who this calligraphy master is, there's no need to fool me, I don't want to pay attention to you." Pei Haoru said and walked directly towards the kitchen.

"What are you guys doing there, let's eat." Chen Jing walked out wearing an apron.

"Hehe, okay, open rice, open rice." At this time, Pei Zhengguo really admired Ye Tiannan, if it wasn't for the calligraphy that had been immersed in it for decades, everyone wouldn't be able to write it at all.

And Ye Tiannan in front of him is in his twenties at most, even if he starts practicing from his mother's womb, he may not be able to practice at this level.

Pei Zhengguo sighed with emotion, just walked to the dining table with a few people, and was about to eat, but there was a knock at the door.

"Xiaoru, go take a look."

"Okay." Pei Haoru stood up from his position and went to open the door.

"Is it Secretary Pei's house?" As the door was opened, a foul-smelling smell came in from outside the door, and Pei Haoru, who opened the door, couldn't help but cover her nose, frowned slightly, and looked at the middle-aged woman with tattered clothes outside and a big backpack on her back.

"May I ask who you are?" Pei Haoru thought that this was an inexplicable relative from where, since Pei Zhengguo became the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of Yanjing City, the people who came to the door every day almost stepped on the threshold of their house.

What seven aunts and eight aunts are considered close relatives, and people who have been separated by dozens of generations have come to find them, and the most unbearable thing is that as long as the so-called relatives come to their own homes, Lao Pei will definitely be warmly entertained at home, and he will leave others to stay, of course, the next day he will definitely buy tickets for others to send others back.

It is estimated that this person in front of him is a distant relative who can't get along, and it is impossible for ordinary people who want to do things to dress so sloppily.

"Ah, I'm looking for Secretary Pei." The middle-aged woman looked slightly restrained, and the whole person stood upright and did not dare to move.

"What's the matter with you?" At this time, Pei Haoru was already a little unbearable by the stench emanating from the middle-aged woman in front of her, if it weren't for a good tutor, I was afraid that Pei Haoru would close the door immediately.

"Can I talk to Secretary Pei?" The middle-aged woman seemed to be a little scared, and she also understood that others hated the stench on her body, and the whole person took several steps back. It wasn't until he leaned against the wall and stepped back out that he stopped.

Before Pei Haoru could answer, Pei Zhengguo in the room had already heard it, and walked over in stride, and the image of the middle-aged woman in front of him made Pei Zhengguo frown, and then stretched out again.

"This aunt, if you don't dislike it, let's come in and sit down and have a meal."

Pei Haoru on the side glanced at his father with some surprise.

"No, no, I just ate it." The middle-aged woman waved her hand again and again, and the whole person was clinging to the wall, as if she didn't even dare to take a breath, and the wall that she touched was immediately covered with a black trace.

"Then if you have something to do, come in and talk about it?"

"No need, Secretary Pei, you are Secretary Pei of the Living Bodhisattva who saves suffering, I came here to ask you something."

"Hehe, if there is something wrong, go inside and talk about it." Pei Zhengguo was smiling, and he didn't seem to dislike the sloppiness of the middle-aged woman, which moved the middle-aged woman in front of him.

"Secretary Pei." The middle-aged woman almost burst into tears.

"Auntie has something to say, let's go in and say, it's a little cold outside."

"No, Secretary Pei, no, I can't dirty your house." The middle-aged woman waved her hand again and again, and the whole person was pushed to the top of the stairs.

Seeing that the middle-aged woman was reluctant to enter her house, Pei Zhengguo was not reluctant, but walked over, and saw Pei Zhengguo walking out, but the middle-aged woman was so frightened that she stepped on the air and almost fell down the stairs on the spot, but Pei Zhengguo did not dislike the disgusting stench on her body, and supported the middle-aged woman with one hand.

"Thank you, Secretary Pei, thank you." The middle-aged woman hurriedly broke free of Pei Zhengguo's hand, and wanted to wipe the black dirt on his hand, but she didn't dare.

"Sit down, auntie, if you have something to say, just let me go, as long as I can help." Seeing that the middle-aged woman seemed a little scared, Pei Zhengguo immediately smiled and sat down on the stairs on the side.

"Secretary Pei, please save my husband." The middle-aged woman knelt down as she spoke, kowtowing to Pei Zhengguo,

Pei Zhengguo was immediately startled, quickly stood up from his position, and stepped forward to support the middle-aged woman.

"Auntie, this can't be helped, this can't be helped, don't kneel down to me, I can't afford it."

"Secretary Pei, everyone is rumored that you are a good official who is in charge of the people, I hope you can help me this time."

"Okay, auntie, as long as I can help, I will definitely help." Pei Zhengguo nodded.