His Wife Calls The Shots

When he arrived, he said to the old man first, "Master Feng, I went to the police station on the way. I am late. Please forgive me."

The old man looked calm, "Mr. Bamboo doesn't need to be polite, what did you just say?"

Zhu Danjing smiled slowly, and walked behind Tang Qianmiao in the stunned eyes of the crowd, and put his hand on the chair: "I would like to introduce to you, this ordinary high school student is respected by everyone in the calligraphy world. Master Yuanxin."

The field is silent.

The first thought that popped up in almost everyone's mind was: incredible.

"This... As far as I know, Yuan Xin is an old gentleman. How could this..." Someone really didn't believe it.

Zhu Danjing did not rush, and smiled: "I swear as the president of the National Calligraphy Association, this sister Tang is the original heart."

Then he said: "The rumors have a lot of falsehoods, so that scammers can take advantage of it. The children's ability to distinguish between true and false is limited. Parents should guide them in the future."

Shi Chengan was completely dumbfounded, and without a word, he hurried back to the police, just wanting to leave this place that made him embarrassed!

Not only him, but Feng Chuchu, Lin Wenyu, Tang Yi and others were in shock for a long time.

Some had their heads stubborn and flushed, as if they had been slapped a few times, while others looked at Qianmen frequently, and their eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

Some people were so surprised that their hands were soft, and the tableware in their hands fell to the ground. The loud sound suddenly broke everyone's shock.

The voice of discussion soon rose, and the evaluation of Tang Qianyan turned into the other extreme. Her words also ranged from "not learning martial arts, there is nothing in the bag" to "calligraphy prodigy, knowledgeable, and beautiful" .

The previous Mr. Huang had already begun to discuss with his wife how to get his son to chase Qianyan and then get married with the Tang family.

The lady who was still full of words and words dozens of minutes ago, faced other interrogations, almost couldn't stand it, she was embarrassed: "I am not from their family, and I don't understand."

Tang Yi's hand trembled slightly. For the first time, he looked at Tang Qianfan so seriously.

Suddenly, some long-lasting memories flooded into my mind——

"Husband, I'm missing today. We have been searching for a long time. Guess where we finally found her? It was in the wooden house in Houshan. She broke into someone else's house, drank a can of wine by mistake, and slept on the bed. Can't get up."

"Husband, Mi Mi met an expert last time drinking alcohol. In order to make her lose money, the expert asked her to report to him every day to learn to write."

Thinking of this, Tang Yi's eyes were bitter and stiff.

At that time, she was only five years old.

At that time, Yun Huan told him this, but he didn't care about it. Later, when that happened, he never cared about the child's situation again.

After sending him to the temple, Yun Huan dared not tell him anything about the child. Later, Yun Ruyi would often report, but he was not fighting or stealing things.

As I was thinking, my arm was suddenly touched.

Turning his head, he had a dazed look in his eyes, with a slightly zero focal length.

"Husband, do you think it's possible?"

Tang Yi was in a mess, so she told her to shut up.

Yun Ruyi squeezed the palm of her hand, her eyes darkened.

Lin Wenyu was cold all over, and couldn't believe it. This would be true.

Full score in mathematics, physics and chemistry, a leader in calligraphy.

It was Tang Qianyan who had always been lazy and unlearned!

At this moment, she felt that Tang Qianyan was suddenly so far away from her, so far away that she couldn't keep up.

Her heart was sour that she couldn't eat a grain of rice at all.

At this moment, many people came over, said to Tang Yi and praised Tang Qianfan wildly.

No one mentioned her again.

(Good afternoon~)