Chapter 341: Strength Crushes Everything 2

After a while, Xiao Ping'an, who killed the sky, held the fried crispy meat he hadn't eaten, and walked in with the servant's farts past everyone, followed by the fat cat bodyguard who bowed down to Xiao Ping'an and escorted him.

"Xiao Ping'an, come to Grandpa Tai." When Old Man Gu saw his little great-grandson, his eyes were full of heat.

Although this little great-grandson is not born to his granddaughter, at a young age, he is not only cute and bloody, but also a genius little prodigy, who can write this proud calligraphy, how does Old Man Gu see it.

Old Man Jing and Old Man Zheng looked at Xiao Ping'an, who had eaten a little meat recently, with a critical eye.

"Grandpa." Xiao Ping'an's immature little milk voice is very sensible and polite.

"My precious little great-grandson."

Old man Gu is old, if he didn't hold it, he was afraid of falling the child, so he would have picked up Xiao Ping'an.

Those guests didn't speculate much, he was here to support his granddaughter today, and he must let the outside world know that the Gu family attaches great importance to this little great-grandson, if anyone dares to make a fuss about this child being just an adopted child, then don't blame him for the old man being unkind!

Mo Tiancheng waited for Old Man Gu to communicate with Xiao Ping'an almost, and then walked over and picked up his grandson.

"Xiao Ping'an, in addition to your father-in-law here, there are also this father-in-law Jing and father-in-law Zheng, they all like your calligraphy very much, can you write three characters and give them to these three grandfathers?

Xiao Ping'an raised a cool and cute little face, hum, this baby already knows!

Grandpa really wants this baby's calligraphy, and the other two grandpas don't believe that this baby has this ability!

However, this baby is not as knowledgeable as you!

Just let you know that this baby is not a stupid baby who can't even write!

Xiao Ping'an licked his little palm, and his face was not at all: "Of course you can." ”

When the housekeeper prepared the pen and ink on the table, Xiao Ping'an stood on the chair, picked up the brush, dipped in ink, and was about to put the pen down, and suddenly put the brush on the pen stand, and the immature little milk voice was arrogant:

"Grandpa, this rice paper is too small, this baby can't play it, what can I do?"

"What do you want to write?" Surprise appeared in Mo Tiancheng's eyes.

Of course, it can prove that the baby's little champion in the high school entrance examination is worthy of the name!

Xiao Ping'an said unashamedly: "This baby wants to write a picture of longevity to his father-in-law." My master said oh, the Hundred Longevity Diagram can be ...... Well, that's right, to ward off evil spirits, prevent diseases and eliminate disasters, prolong life, and use the baby's light-opened handwriting, it will be even more spiritual! ”

Ooh!

As soon as these words came out, the guests' eyes were in disbelief.

Baishou Tu has always been the favorite ink treasure of wealthy families and scholarly families, and it looks brilliant wherever it hangs, and I heard that many businessmen or dignitaries like to take Baishou Tu as a treasure to protect the safety of their families.

But in fact, a picture of Baishou is hard to find, because it is too difficult to write!

Such a young child dares to say that he wants to write a picture of longevity? Sure enough, there is no taboo in childhood, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

The character of the genius prodigy has just been erected, don't collapse!

When these words landed, Mo Tiancheng was a little worried, afraid that his grandson would not be able to write it, but he couldn't bear to break his grandson's self-confidence.

After a pause, Mo Tiancheng whispered something to the housekeeper, and soon, the housekeeper took a few blank Jinjuan with a length of 135 * width and 67 (cm) and spread them on the long table.

Mo Tiancheng asked his grandson: "Is this enough?" ”

"That's enough."

Xiao Ping'an picked up the pen again, and under the questioning eyes of everyone, he arrogantly opened and closed on the blank Jinjuan, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced......