Chapter 343: The Sad Brother-in-law's Difficult Cousin-in-law
And when he stood up, the other party had already picked up the pen and ran quickly, brushing and brushing all the way, and directly wrote a few calligraphy characters on a piece of rice paper.
He raised his head and looked at Zhang Dabiao with some sternness, and with a hint of intention to take a test, asked: "Do you know what I wrote?"
Zhang Dabiao glanced up and down. This was a couplet, with four characters on each side.
Qin Xiaofei secretly sneered. What he wrote was a large seal script in calligraphy. It was very vivid. If he didn't have any cultural background, he would definitely think that it said "catch the toad and pee out it."
If Zhang Dabiao really said this, haha, then don’t blame yourself for giving him a bloody blow.
Zhang Dabiao was secretly amused. As the descendant of the Dragon King, he knew not only how to recite incantations, but also how to write incantations. Therefore, he was no stranger to calligraphy at all. He could even say this to all the living calligraphy masters very rudely.
In a word, they are all brothers!
"The future is bright, let's carry on the past and open up the future!" Zhang Dabiao smiled secretly in his heart, but he gave this cheap brother-in-law enough face.
Hearing this, the smile on Qin Xiaofei's face froze instantly.
He, he, he actually knows him?
He looked at Zhang Dabiao in disbelief and thought to himself, isn't this country bumpkin simple?
"Nonsense, of course I know you. Not only do you know me, I can also write." With that said, Zhang Dabiao walked up to him and pushed him gently, "Go away and look at me. You don't have enough confidence in writing. It seems like you didn't do it well."
homework."
Qin Xiaofei took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and handed the pen to Zhang Dabiao, "You can do it, come on, I want to see how impressive your writing is."
"Look at it." Zhang Dabiao dipped his pen in ink and wrote two lines of words on another piece of rice paper.
Even though he, Qin Xiaofei, was uneducated and incompetent in his daily life, his family background was shown here. People who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. He is still very knowledgeable about calligraphy.
So you can tell whether it's good or not at a glance.
Looking at those eight majestic characters, Qin Xiaofei rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then looked at Zhang Dabiao's thick and ugly hands. They didn't look like the hands holding a pen at all? Because these hands should be used to wield hoes.
He had to re-examine Zhang Dabiao. This man had a strong back and thick black eyebrows, especially his eyes, which were like a wolf and very aggressive.
He is familiar with this temperament because his father is such a person.
But aren’t such people all vulgar warriors?
Why can he write such beautiful handwriting, but dad can't?
Why?
Isn’t it too shocking? I think my uncle will be ashamed of it when he sees this handwriting.
Qin Xiaofei felt like his head was buzzing uncomfortably.
"What are you writing? Catching a toad and peeing out it? Okay, you actually wrote such words to insult people, me, me, me..." Qin Xiaofei saw that he was not as good as Zhang Dabiao in everything, and thought that I still can't cure him.
You? Just act like a rogue.
And these words happened to be heard by the uncle and grandpa who had just opened the door and entered the house.
I saw the uncle walking quickly towards the desk here with a dark face, "Qin Xiaofei, you bastard, those three pieces of rice paper were tributes from the previous dynasty that I bought from my friends, and you ruined them for me. Look at me.
I won’t beat you to death…”
But when he walked in, he raised his hand, but then put it down. His angry eyes were dull for a moment, and then turned into joy. Then he was ecstatic, and he took up the words written by Zhang Dabiao.
He stood up and said, "Wonderful, wonderful beyond words! It's a stroke of genius that cannot be exaggerated. Dad, come and take a look. What do you think of this calligraphy?"
When Mr. Qin saw Zhang Dabiao smiling and saying hello to him, he nodded slightly and walked over slowly, "How good is it? Let me, old man, taste it too."
"It's so majestic that it's hard to describe. It's really a good calligraphy, just a little bit worse than me." Mr. Qin also loves calligraphy, but he's still a little bit worse than his son who is a calligraphy idiot. On the contrary, he prefers medicine and calligraphy.
To him, it is just a supplement in the long process of medical research.
He raised his hand and patted Zhang Dabiao's shoulder gently, "Boy, your writing is not bad. If you keep working hard, one day you will become a calligraphy master."
At this moment, the old man's eyes were full of satisfaction.
"And you brat, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Take a look at what you wrote. What a dog crawls is more beautiful than what you wrote. You are as ignorant as your father. From today on, you will stay here
Let's exercise hard with grandpa at home and lose this fat first." Mr. Qin glared at his grandson angrily, but he felt very unhappy in his heart.
See why people are so good?
Look at your precious grandson, what else will he do besides eating?
In an instant, Qin Xiaofei's big round face turned red into a monkey's ass.
"Grandpa... I still have many courses in school..."
It’s okay to exercise with grandpa, and it’s not like he hasn’t exercised before, but the problem is that grandpa won’t let him eat!
If he doesn't have enough to eat, he will feel hungry, and he can't stand it anyway.
Originally, he thought he needed to waste some words to get his grandfather to take his life back. Who would have thought that his grandfather would not pay any attention to him at this time, and pulled Zhang Dabiao towards the sofa.
"Dabiao, everything is going well at home recently, right?"
"Very good!" Zhang Dabiao said quickly with a smile on his face.
"You have to hold on tight, that kid Lanlan has a sharp mouth, but actually he has a soft heart." Qin Lao said seriously.
"Uh..." Zhang Dabiao couldn't laugh or cry, "Yes, yes, I will hurry up."
"That's good. If you have any difficulties, you can just ask. We are all one of our own, so you don't have to be so polite." Mr. Qin's kind eyes swept over Zhang Dabiao, which made Zhang Dabiao feel warm in his heart, and he almost said it directly.
Open your mouth and call me grandpa!
At this time, Mr. Qin suddenly realized something, and turned his head sharply to look at his grandson who was about to run away, "Where are you going? You don't have any sharp eyesight. Why don't you hurry up and pour tea for your brother-in-law?"
"Oh!" Qin Xiaofei was so angry that his teeth itched, but he did not dare to disobey his grandfather's order. He could only step forward and raise his fat hand to pour Zhang Dabiao a cup of tea.
Zhang Dabiao nodded politely, "Thank you!"
Look, what a good kid.
Mr. Qin nodded with satisfaction, feeling even more satisfied.
Qin Xiaofei was stunned again and again. Is this still the insidious villain who just wanted to inherit the family property, wealth and hands?
He raised his hand and opened his mouth, almost wanting to expose the other party, but he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
There is no way, he is now the favorite in Grandpa's eyes, Grandpa won't believe anything he says, and he might even think that he is sowing discord.
"Hmph, just wait for me. When my dad comes, he will expose your sinister face." Qin Xiaofei thought to himself, with his father's ability, he would definitely be able to find out the details of this kid just by asking his subordinates to check him.
Lots of shit about him.
And at this moment, the door rang.
Qin Xiaofei quickly looked sideways, and instantly burst into ecstasy, "Dad!"
It's really about Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, it was so timely.
Qin Xiaofei was about to have a showdown with his father. Who would have thought that his normally serious father would have a rare smile on his face, "Dabiao, you're here!"
"Hello, second uncle!" Zhang Dabiao quickly stood up and said hello.
"Sit down and talk to the old man more." The second son of the Qin family didn't even look at his fat son. After talking to Zhang Dabiao, he waved to his son, "Why are you calling me?"
Call you, you are my dad!
"I...I'm fine!" Qin Xiaofei opened his mouth to show off his cards, but his face turned purple and he still couldn't say the words.
There's nothing I can do about it, my dad won't believe it if I say it with this attitude, and he might even get a beating from society. It's not worth it, it's not worth it!
But he really couldn't swallow this breath, so he just shut his mouth and silently thought about countermeasures and studied how to convey Zhang Dabiao's words without seeming too deliberate.
But after thinking for a long time, he suddenly realized that it was too difficult for him. With the situation in front of him, it seemed that everything he said was wrong. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Dabiao, who was chatting with the old man, and the resentment in his eyes became more intense.