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"Of course it's your marriage to the second young master of the Liu family! Hahahaha"

Cheng Yutang was stunned after hearing this, and then replied with a shy look:

"Ah! Daddy, don't talk nonsense! Me...brother Yuanhui and I...are just ordinary friends! Yutang never thought of...marrying him."

"Hahaha! We Yutang are still shy! Although I arranged a baby marriage for you and Yuanhui before, Yuanhui's child became more stupid as he grew older. Later, he didn't want you to marry him, and even thought about asking you to break off the engagement. , but now I heard that Yuan Hui has been reborn after recovering from his serious injury! There is no need to cancel this marriage, right? "

"Hmph! Daddy is so sophisticated!"

"It's not that my father is worldly! Your father and I only have you as the apple of my eye! How can I let you live with a fool for the rest of your life?"

"Okay, okay! Get married...I don't care!"

Cheng Yutang said that and ran into Liu Mansion.

Cheng's father was stroking his beard from behind, smiled slightly, and followed with gifts.

At this time, Liu Shimian was copying Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Lanting Collection" in the courtyard of his home.

Cheng Tingyun came over with Cheng Yutang: "Brother Liu! You're fine! Are you practicing calligraphy again?"

Liu Shimian looked up and saw that it was Cheng's father and daughter. He quickly put down his pen and greeted them, saying: "Oh! Brother Cheng! I was just thinking about waiting for you to recover from your injury in a few days to visit me! Why did you come here first? I’m ashamed of my brother! How are you, are you okay?”

"Why would you come here to visit me? Hahaha! I was tricked by a villain when I got married. Thanks to Yuan Hui, I was able to survive this disaster. This time I brought my daughter to the house to express my gratitude!"

Liu Shimian was slightly startled.

The scheming person is my eldest son, why does this young man not seem to mind at all...

Cheng Yutang saw the clues and took a few steps forward to whisper in Liu Shimian's ear: "Uncle Liu! Father doesn't know about Liu Yuanji's affairs yet! Brother Yuanhui didn't let me say it because he was afraid of affecting the relationship between our two families! You also do not talk!"

Liu Shimian was stunned after hearing this, and then said to Cheng's father: "Ah... um... Brother Cheng is so polite! Hahahaha..."

"I wonder what Brother Liu is writing?"

"I'm just copying Wang Xizhi's calligraphy, doing the same thing! Just doing the same thing!"

"Who in Bianliang doesn't know that your brother Liu's calligraphy is smooth and flowing! Even the Holy One has praised it. Brother Liu, please stop being humble! Knowing that you like Wang Xizhi, I brought you a gift specially!"

After speaking, Cheng's father took out a brocade box from his arms and handed it to Liu Shimian.

Liu Shimian took the brocade box, looked at it, and asked, "What is this?"

"Open it and take a look! This is my treasure!"

Liu Shimian opened the brocade box and found a scroll.

He unfolded it slowly, and after reading it, his eyes widened and he exclaimed: "This, this, this! Is this the calligraphy of Prime Minister Cai?"

"That's right! It's the original that Cai Xiang gave me last year! I plan to give it to Brother Liu!"

"How can Liu afford such a generous gift?"

"Hahaha, we will be a family soon! Why should we divide what is yours and what is mine?"

As Cheng's father spoke, he gave Liu Shinian a hint of humiliation, and Cheng Yutang was so embarrassed that he couldn't even lift his head.

Liu Shimian thought for a moment, then laughed heartily: "Hahahaha! Brother Cheng is right! Come on! Go and call the second young master over!"

At this time, Liu Yuanhui had just gotten up from his nap.

"Haha - it's so comfortable! The days without alarms and classes are so beautiful!"

He took a long breath, got up and stretched.

"Ouch! Butt, butt! It hurts, it hurts!"

The original owner's buttocks were still aching from being gored by the cow...

Opening the wooden-framed paper-board windows, fresh air without any clutter blows in, and a huge courtyard comes into view.

Granite rockery, colorful peonies, well-manicured bonsai...

"Oh, now I have traveled through time to a rich family! Although my friends died in vain in this world, I can experience the life of the super-rich second generation of the Northern Song Dynasty, which is not bad hahaha!"

Liu Yuanhui ordered his servants to bathe and dress him.

A bathtub the size of Huaqing Pool, the bathing water at a moderate temperature is filled with flower petals, and various pastries are placed beside the "pool".

In the presence of four gauze-clad maids, Liu Yuanhui experienced what it means to enjoy a fairy-like experience.

He looked at several beautiful little maids from left to right, and couldn't help but shook his head: "Oh! It's a sin, it's a sin! But fortunately, I, Liu Yuanhui, am single, and no one cares about the girls around me. Otherwise, the girls wouldn't have to scold them. Am I a scumbag?"

While he was watching with great interest, a maid next to him suddenly said in shock: "Oh! Second Young Master, you have a nosebleed!"

……

After bathing, the maid tied his hair and tied it.

Put on silk embroidered regular clothes and put on long boots with thousand-layer soles.

In addition to recuperating from his injuries these days, Liu Yuanhui has been studying various ornaments, calligraphy and paintings at home.

In his previous life, he had a cousin who was in the antique business, so he knew a lot about these things.

These things right now may not be worth mentioning here.

But if it could be brought back to this world, it wouldn’t be at this price!

At this time, he was observing a piece of calligraphy by Song Huizong, while Ding Yize was serving him tea.

"Master, you haven't gone out or seen guests these days. You study these ordinary decorations in your home every day. Why on earth!?"

"Oh, how can these mahogany Taishi chairs, vases, tea sets, and chamber pots be called ordinary objects! These are all cultural relics! They are priceless, especially the word Zhao Ji. Oh, they are so wonderful, so wonderful!"

"Ouch! Young Master, how can you call the current Holy Emperor by his name! If someone hears it and takes it to the government, you will be flogged! And what are you talking about? The chamber pot... is still priceless?"

Ding Yi, who had just gotten used to Liu Yuanhui's huge changes in the past few days, couldn't understand what he said.

Liu Yuanhui didn't take it seriously and replied: "You don't understand this! For example, Zhao Ji, no, the emperor's calligraphy is graceful and elegant, and has its own style, so it is called the 'Skinny Gold Body'..."

Liu Yuanhui was mid-sentence when he was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door.