Chapter 1181 Wedding Eve (12)

Mu Baichuan's old but shrewd eyes flashed a faint light, and he nodded with satisfaction, "Our family is the most democratic. When will we force you?"

Mu Yuhao's breath was stuck in his throat. What else could that move just now be if not forced? What else could it be?

At the same time, he was also depressed. Even if there were two more peers, he was still the one that his family liked to bully the most. It would be better to be a little nephew. At least he would feel more balanced if he was bullied like this.

"Then great grandfather, you have to tell me what kind of woman you are, right? So that I can know."

"You are a child. Why do you ask this? You will know when the time comes. Hurry up and write your big characters. This is not even one-third of Chen'er's ability." Mu Baichuan pays the most attention to a person's handwriting. Mu Jinchen is a naturally smart person. He obviously didn't spend much time on it, but the result is better than others.

Mu Yuhao was not happy when he heard this. "Grandpa, you said that my couplets won't be posted, so why should I write them? Since my brother writes better than me, why do you let him write? Why let me write?"

Mu Yuhao now always calls me brother, which is completely seamless. He doesn't look like a brother who has just recognized his brother for less than 24 hours. The whole family is very pleased to hear this.

Mu Yuhao is open-minded and straightforward by nature. He is not a bit gloomy. He is really the happy fruit of the whole family.

Mu Baichuan took the folding fan beside him and knocked on Mu Yuhao's head. "Your handwriting is so ugly, why don't you practice more? You still talk so much nonsense. If you don't finish writing these today, you can't have lunch."

Mu Yuhao touched his head that was hit by Mu Baichuan, pouted his lips, and dared not speak.

The more Mu Baichuan looked at his little appearance, the more he wanted to tease him. His old and turbid eyes were almost narrowed into a line. "You look like a little girl, and your handwriting is not as good as Shuangshuang's. If you don't go on a blind date, I will marry you off."

After Mu Baichuan said this, the whole family, including Mu Jinchen, couldn't help laughing. Mu Yuhao, with his red lips, white teeth, clear voice, and slightly peachy eyes, really looked like a little girl in front of his family.

"Grandpa..."

Mu Yuhao's handsome face flushed again, and he was also very angry. He was still the one with the least status in the family.

After hearing Mu Baichuan's words, Wushuang felt a little itchy, and immediately went over to write two couplets. Compared with Mu Yuhao's, they were really a few points better than Mu Yuhao's.

Mu Jinchen came over to bully his younger brother after seeing this, and wrote two more vigorous and powerful couplets on the spot. This comparison made them more masculine than Wushuang's.

Mu Baichuan was in high spirits, and he wrote two more couplets. When all the couplets were put together, Mu Yuhao's couplets were simply unmatched.

"You two are bullying me, too much!"

Mu Yuhao looked at his own calligraphy, and his face became hot again.

"Who said you have been lazy and not practicing calligraphy since you were a child?" Mu Baichuan stroked his beard and looked at Wushuang and Mu Jinchen's calligraphy with a smile, and said to the housekeeper Shen beside him, "These two couplets are directly posted on my door. Good calligraphy, good calligraphy!"

One is graceful, the other is strong, different styles, but surprisingly harmonious, with a sense of harmony, Mu Baichuan kept nodding, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he was.

"Shuangshuang also practiced, and has gained a lot of skills. Did she learn this from Beitang or Jingshan?"