But Lord Yan was still not satisfied. Asking Han Sanqian to come again, such a harsh request, even Shi Jing couldn't stand it anymore.

Finally, after several times of proficiency, Han Sanqian's brushwork met Yan Jun's requirements, and at this time, he was already sweating profusely.

Seeing this, Su Yingxia quickly wiped off the sweat from Han Sanqian's forehead.

"Grandpa Yan. You are so strict. If you are exhausted, I will ask you to settle the score." Su Yingxia said to Yan Jun.

Lord Yan couldn't laugh or cry, if it wasn't because of his strict requirements and training Han Sanqian since he was a child, how could Han Sanqian have such a tenacious mind today?

But it's only natural for Su Yingxia to feel sorry for Han Sanqian, after all, they are a young couple.

"There won't be many opportunities like this in the future, so I have to hurry up and make things difficult for him while I still have the chance." Lord Yan said.

At this time, Shi Jing, who was standing aside, sighed, it was because of Lord Yan's strict requirements that Han Sanqian was so outstanding today. Han Jun was doted on by Nangong Qianqiu since he was a child. How about three thousand?

If Han Jun were to do this matter, I'm afraid he would have turned his back on him long ago.

"You can paste it after the ink is dry." Han Sanqian said with satisfaction.

"Brother, what about me... mine?" Tian Ling'er secretly pulled the corner of Han Sanqian's clothes. Said weakly.

"Didn't you already take it just now?" Han Sanqian smiled.

Tian Ling'er moved very quickly, crumpled up the couplet in her hand, threw it directly into the trash can, and said, "Is there any. Where is it? I didn't take it."

Only Tian Ling'er can do this kind of deceitful thing in public, and she will not arouse the resentment of others. Instead, there was laughter.

"Okay, I'll write to you right away." Han Sanqian said cheerfully.

After writing the couplets, Tian Ling'er did nothing but stood by the couplets and waited for the ink to dry. As if afraid of being robbed.

After the ink dried up, Tian Ling'er couldn't wait to take it home.

Tianjia is still very lively, all relatives gather together to discuss the activities of this year's New Year's Eve.

After Tian Ling'er came back, Tian Changsheng said with a smile: "I thought you forgot your home, hurry up, we are discussing this year's New Year's Eve activities, you suggested it before, without you, We can't even make up our minds."

As for the event, Tian Ling'er is not looking forward to it at all now, because she has no plan to spend it at home at all. After the New Year's Eve dinner, she has already planned to go to the villa on the mountainside.

"Grandpa, come quickly, let me show you something good." Tian Ling'er said with a mysterious face.

Tian Changsheng frowned in confusion, what Tian Ling'er was holding in his hand looked like couplets, which was considered a good thing.

When Ling'er spread the couplets on the table that day, she said proudly, "Grandpa, how about this couplet?"

Tian Changsheng's eyes lit up. This couplet was obviously handwritten, which was very different from the printed products sold on the street.

"Tian Ling'er, isn't it just a pair of couplets, and it's not a good thing." Said the younger generation of Tian's family with a look of disappointment.

Tian Ling'er glared at the man and said, "Don't open your mouth if you don't understand."

"Grandpa, do you think the writing is good?" Tian Ling'er asked Tian Changsheng impatiently.

"The writing is really good, the writing is powerful, and it is done in one go, and the font is neat. It takes many years of writing to do it. You don't want to lie to me that you wrote it." Tian Changsheng said.

"It would be great if I could write such good characters. This is written by my brother himself." Tian Ling'er said.

"Han Sanqian!" Tian Changsheng looked surprised, Han Sanqian could still write such a good handwriting, which really surprised him. JrNovels.com