Speaking of this, Luo Minghao turned his head and looked at Luo Yanjun with a moving expression:

"Dad, you have to deal with your little sister this time. It's better to let her get married quickly, so as not to make you unhappy."

"Yes, I agree with the boss's statement!" Luo Minghan also smiled and echoed.

When Luo Qingyin was young, she was a real little witch.

Although they were brothers, they had no way to deal with this girl, and they were tortured by her a lot.

Even after growing up, Luo Qingyin still did his own thing and even gave them a lot of embarrassment.

Now that I finally got the opportunity, the two brothers must give it a good reward.

Mu Wenyue, who was the eldest sister-in-law, smiled and said nothing. She obviously did not want to intervene. The "hate and grudge" between these three siblings.

As for Luo Yishui, who was the youngest, he looked at Luo Qingyin with an excited look, his eyes full of watching the show.

Obviously, Luo Yishui is absolutely happy to see the overbearing young lady Luo Qingyin being defeated.

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows and saw that they were not only not helping, but also taking advantage of the situation. The other two who didn't speak seemed to be watching the show, and she couldn't help but feel angry.

She glared at her two brothers fiercely and said in a bad tone: "Hey! Boss, second, don't talk nonsense there, be careful I will turn back and settle the score with you."

"Dad, look at my younger sister. She doesn't call us elder brother and second brother, but she also threatens her. You really have to deal with her." Luo Minghan said pretending to be aggrieved, but there was a slight scent of teasing in her eyes.

Bang!

Luo Yanjun gently patted the table and said, "Did you hear it? What a big brother, can you call me? You have to call me brother, second brother."

"Yes, yes! Dad, what you said is right, what you said is right. You have to call the eldest brother and the second brother. But look, do these two guys look like they are brothers?"

"I'm just afraid that the world will not be in chaos, and I haven't offended them, so why do I do this to others?"

Luo Qingyin looked aggrieved, but she had already thought about how to clean up these two guys when she turned around.

"Okay, let's talk about you? I've been back to Donghai for so long and stayed at Yishui's house every day. Old man, my feet are ready and I won't come to see you. What do you mean?"

Although Luo Yishui was already convinced, Luo Yanjun was still a little dissatisfied with her actions.

"Dad, don't you think I'm too busy?" Luo Qingyin held Luo Yanjun's hand and said with a coquettish look on her face.

Luo Yanjun felt most dear daughter who had a child in her old age. Seeing Luo Qingyin like this, her anger had long since disappeared.

But he also knew what his little daughter's personality was, and what she really thought was.

He could only smile bitterly in his heart, glared at Luo Qingyin fiercely, and said unhappily: "I'm busy all year round! Tell me, how much time have you ever seen me in a year? I'm so old, and I live one day."

After hearing what the old father said, Luo Qingyin quickly changed the topic: "Dad, although I couldn't see you, I often think of you in my heart! Look, didn't I bring you a pair of calligraphy and paintings?"

Of course, Luo Qingyin remembers that today is the old father’s birthday.

I also know that I have to come here no matter what, and show my face.

So, she had already prepared.

Luo Qingyin knew that Mr. Luo liked calligraphy and painting, so she specially bought a pair at the auction.

While talking, she took out a framed calligraphy and painting and came to Luo Yanjun's side, and then placed it on the table to unfold it.

Then, she glared at Luo Minghao, Luo Minghan and the others, squeezed them away, walked around Luo Yanjun and pinched his shoulders for him, and said sweetly:

"Dad, look, this is something I specially prepared for you. It is a work from Master Cui Ruzhuo at his peak, and it is large enough. I finally took a photo. Look how attentive I am to you."

"Hmph!" Luo Yanjun snorted softly from his nose, then looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the table carefully.

The picture is very grand and has a high intention, about seven feet long and nearly four feet wide.

In terms of creation, the brush and ink are particularly free.

The tone is rich, with a strong sense of visual impact, cleansing the mind.

The mountains stand upright and lush.

The pines and pavilions are full of ancient charm.

The gurgling stream, like a silver horse falling from a mountain, as if there was a gurgling sound of water...

The upper left corner of the painting contains Cui Ruzhuo's promotion and signature. The font is vigorous and powerful and has extraordinary skills.

"Well! Not bad, not bad! It's his original work, and it's definitely a fine product."

Luo Yanjunzai looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the table carefully, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

It can be seen that he really likes this work.

Luo Qingyin seemed to notice that Luo Yanjun's mood seemed to have improved a lot because of the gift she gave, so she said behavedly:

"Dad, do you still like it? I took a lot of effort to take pictures of this!"

Luo Minghan and Luo Minghao also saw that the calligraphy and painting was indeed very good, and it was probably not cheap.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, sighing in secret.

Originally, the two brothers wanted to take this opportunity to make fun of the younger sister and let the old man teach her a lesson, but she didn't expect that she had already prepared.

"Well, I do like it! But don't think you can bribe me like this!"

Luo Yanjun nodded, said with a stern face, then turned his head and said to Mu Wenyue with a happy look: "Wenyue, hang this painting up."

"Yes, old man!" Mu Wenyue responded with a smile, carefully picked up the re-rolled scroll, found a conspicuous position to hang it up.

At this time, Luo Qingyin increased the strength in her hand and said with a smile on her face: "Dad, look at what you said, I am not bribing you, I am honoring you!"

Luo Yanjun's face turned right and said with a sigh: "If you really want to respect me, you should come and spend more time with me. It's better to have a partner this year and give birth to a fat grandson for me."

Luo Qingyin's smile froze slightly, and then she said with a smile: "Dad, look, I'm only twenty-eight years old, isn't it too early?"

"I'm only twenty-eight years old?! Do you think you're still young? You'll be twenty-nine next month. If you continue like this, you will become an elderly leftover woman. Our Lao Luo family won't support you an old daughter who can't get married!"

Speaking of this, Luo Yanjun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly and said seriously: "No, absolutely not! Within this year, you must marry yourself and strive to let me carry my grandson next year."

"Ah?" Luo Qingyin opened her mouth and looked big, because it was the first time that Luo Yanjun gave such a death order.
Chapter completed!