Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

The Wen Xinya face shows the color of worship, and quickly pushes the boat along the water: "In the future, Grandpa Zhong will not hesitate to advise."

Zhong Yitian then realized that the child was so rare and smart that he couldn't help laughing. "I said why Mo Lao asked you to come and give me a congratulation. It turned out that I remembered my first willow font."

Wen Xinya cheeks are reddish. Before she saw that the words on the door lintel were really worshipped, she wanted to find an opportunity for Grandpa Zhong to give pointers!

The smile on Zhong Yantian's face was a little deeper. This kind of child is just like the child of Mo's family, unlike Xia Ruya's affectionate person.

The descendants of this clock family took the jade tube sheep and put it in a carved box of rosewood. From this, you can see that this sheep is absolutely valuable.

Zhong Rongtian took the rosewood carved wooden box and handed it to the Wen Xinya.

Wen Xinya reached out to pick it up, who knows that Zhong Rongtian shrank his hand back again: "Girl, I am not a casual sender of this jade tube sheep, you have to come up with your skills."

Wen Xinya knows that Zhong Rongtian intends to test her calligraphy, and she is not timid because she just learned the willow font, and she smiles frankly: "As long as Grandpa Zhong doesn't disappoint me."

Zhong Yantian came to the west corner of the banquet hall with warmth and elegance, where the four treasures and articles of the study were placed.

Wen Xinya walked over, first spread rice paper, and then smoothed the rice paper with jade carving paperweight, eyes fell in the pen holder, and soon picked out the suitability of the willow font, dipped in ink and started writing.

When Zhong Yantian saw her action exhale, she already had a demeanor, and nodded with satisfaction.

The movement here suddenly shocked the guests in the banquet hall, and everyone came over to watch it.

The writing is Wen Xinya, fast, without dragging the feet, the style of the characters is visible, and the straight and beautiful spine is even more prominent. Most of the people who can come to the Zhong Rongtian banquet are scholars, friends or relatives. See you As Wen Xinya, she has sincerely agreed with her.

Without a half column incense, a picture of Baishou has already been written, and Zhong Laozi is extremely happy, nodding non-stop with the Baishou: "The word is good, the shape is slightly visible, but the skill is lacking, and it still needs to be sharpened. Practicing willow will not be learned overnight. You need more life experience to write the essence, but you have only achieved this after only two months of study. Your grandfather is right, you really have something. Hyegen's child. "

Wen Xinya, "Thanks to Grandpa Zhong for guidance, I will definitely practice well."

Zhong Yuetian nodded with satisfaction, and then gave her the Yuguan sheep: "This jade sheep is now yours."

Wen Xinya with a smile, clear eyes, not complacent because of gaining benefits, and some more calm and self-sustaining, so that people around her look at her is even more different.

"Open it and see if you like it." Zhong Rongtian watched her so self-confidently and started to speak.

Everyone present naturally wanted to see the gift that Mr. Zhong gave to Miss Wen.

I opened the rosewood box carefully and carefully, but I saw a white jade tube lying on top of the red silk brocade. The tube end was burned with blue silk and silk, and the jade pen was glowing with light. Good Hotan Sapphire.

Insightful people can't help but be taken aback: "The carving on this is actually a craft of the Qing Dynasty, and the burning blue tone on the top is crisp and clear, and the colors are bright and bright, which is the craft of the late Qing Dynasty."

As soon as this remark was made, everyone's eyes were Wen Xinya. She was not only Mo Lao's granddaughter, she also had Zhong Lao's blue eyes. Who knew that Zhong Lao was straightforward and unforgiving? Many rumors about her have been passed on to her, which is not true.

"It's so beautiful. Thank you Grandpa Zhong, I will definitely make good use of this pen." Warm and eager, unexpectedly, the meeting gift from Grandpa Zhong was so precious. For a while, I felt the rosewood box held in my hand became heavy.

Cozy and elegant know that she passed the assessment, Grandpa Zhong affirmed her in front of the crowd, and was building momentum for her. In the future, no one in the circle would dare to belittle her, and she was very grateful for this.

At this time, a young man in a black suit walked calmly and stood beside Zhong Yuetian.

At first glance, Cozy and Elegant recognized the man who had greeted his grandfather at the entrance of the manor.

Only then did he not look at him carefully, and now he took a closer look, Wen Xinya could not help but marvel, like a man with beautiful bones and clear wind, awe-inspiring.

Feng eyes are like spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, and thin lips seem to bend slightly, seeming to watch you smile all the time, standing quietly there, but there is a kind of graceful and clear.

When Zhong Rongtian saw him, the smile on his face became stronger, and he quickly introduced to Wenya: "Xinya, this is my grandson Zhong Rufeng."

There was a moment of surprise in Zhong Rufeng's eyes. It seemed that he had never thought that the grandfather who had always been above the top would value the Miss Wen family who had been living for fifteen years in this way. The corner of his mouth contained a gentle smile. Graceful hand extended to Wen Xinya: "Hello Miss Wen!"

Wen Xinya also reached out and gently held his fingertips for half a second and then released: "Master Zhong is lucky!"

He turned out to be Zhong Rufeng, Wen Xinya, and couldn't help taking a breath. When she died in the last life, Zhong Rufeng had been elected mayor of Beijing, and she was a young man in politics and a nobleman in politics. Many people praised her. She only saw him on newspapers and televisions in the last life. At that time, he was more mature than now, so she didn't recognize him for a while.

When Zhong Rufeng saw her eyes look weird, she asked with a smile, "Miss Wen seems to know me?"

Wen Xinya shakes: "But I just met today."

Zhong Rufeng naturally would not believe that she had just looked at his eyes, and she was surprised to see it, but unlike what she said today, she just met her. His eyes fell on the long rosewood box carved in her hands, and her smile was deeper. A few words: "It was actually a grandpa's long-collected jade tube sheep. Miss Wen was really good. I remember when I asked my grandpa for a long time, he didn't give it to me."

Wen Xinya smile: "Maybe this pen has something to do with me."

Sincere and immoral, let Zhong Rufeng appreciate her a bit more: "It seems that Grandpa has found a good host for this pen."

Wen Xinya smile Xiu Yaqing said: "I started calligraphy, but Grandpa Zhong just lifted me up."

Zhong Rufeng said: "That's your ability, but not everyone can let my grandpa do it."

A warm and smiling smile.

Zhong Yuetian saw them talking and even waved their hands to Zhong Rufeng and said, "As the wind, Xinya came to the banquet today, and you have to entertain her well."

Zhong Rufeng responded with a smile: "Grandpa rest assured that I will not neglect your guests."