Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

Outside, Lu Mingshi, who was pulling Ying Sangrou to escape, finally stopped and dared to breathe heavily.

"My god, your older brother is so scary, his eyes look like he could kill someone."

He raised his hand to wipe the thin layer of sweat from his forehead and proudly waved the bag of snacks he had snatched back at her.

"Luckily I grabbed it quickly, otherwise your older brother would have thrown this bag of delicious food in the trash can. It cost me more than sixty yuan."

"Actually, my older brother just looks a little serious."

Ying Sangrou spoke up for her elder brother.

"He's usually very nice to me and would never speak to me in such a harsh tone. He always brings me gifts when he goes on business trips..."

"Alright, alright."

Lu Ming waved his hand, unwilling to listen to her long-winded talk. He chuckled and pulled her aside, where they sat down on the ground under a maple tree.

"Then let's eat together, there are two cups of milk tea."

He handed her one of the milk teas from the bag.

He should just secretly buy some for his older sister when his brother-in-law isn't around.

"Have you ever tried Mixue? Here, this one is passion fruit flavored. My sister loves it. You should try it."

Seeing her staring blankly, he simply inserted the straw and kept stuffing the milk tea into her hand.

"Here, have this chicken strip too. Let me tell you, it's super delicious. My older sister told me she wants to sell chicken strips."

Both of his hands were stuffed full of things.

Lu Mingshi was eating the bag of spicy skewers with gusto when he noticed her staring at him like a fool. He chuckled and said, "Why are you staring at me? Hurry up and eat, they won't taste good if they get cold. I've been keeping them warm in my pocket."

Ying Sangrou then regained her composure. She took a small sip of her milk tea, and the sweet and sour taste made her eyes light up.

"It tastes so good!"

She exclaimed in surprise softly.

I ate another bite of chicken strips.

Crispy, smooth, and juicy.

"The chicken strips are delicious too."

When the deer cried out, he just shook his head and sighed.

This young lady was stunned by such a small amount of snacks.

She seems to have never eaten anything delicious. How has she survived for the past ten years?

Are all rich girls like this?

"Tomorrow's Saturday, how about I take you out to find something good to eat?"

he proposed.

They couldn't stand seeing this young lady acting like a country bumpkin.

Ying Sangrou shook her head.

"No, I have to go to my horse riding lesson."

"..."

"I go to my horseback riding lesson in the morning, and I have an international violin exam in the afternoon."

???

Lu Mingshi stared at her with wide, incredulous eyes.

Is a rich young lady so busy that she has to learn so many things?

Ah, so the violin music he'd been hearing every night lately was her playing.

"Are you planning to play the violin in the future?"

He couldn't help but ask.

She shook her head again, "No, it's just a hobby. I want to be an aerospace scientist in the future."

"..."

Lu Ming couldn't help but look at this girl in a different light.

She said she wanted to be a scientist.

My goodness, what a magnificent dream.

"Lu, what do you want to do in the future?"

Ying Sangrou asked him softly.

Regarding this question...

Lu Ming hadn't thought about it yet.

What does he want to be?

He looked up at the moon in the sky, and then grinned.

No matter what he does, he wants to earn lots and lots of money for his older sister to spend.

This is his biggest dream.

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The next day was the weekend.

Around nine o'clock in the morning, after finishing breakfast, Mr. Ying picked up a few painting tubes and asked the driver to take him out.

Today their calligraphy association is having a get-together, hehehe, today is his time to show off.

As soon as he arrived at the reserved hotel room, a dozen or so elderly people of different ages were already waiting inside.

Two of them were his arch-rivals, who boasted that they were better at calligraphy and painting than him. Although he was the vice president, they never took him seriously and were very arrogant.

"Oh, the busy man has finally arrived. It's amazing that we've all been waiting for him."

The old man named Liu Chong started speaking in a sarcastic tone as soon as he saw him.

"His handwriting isn't great, but his entourage is bigger than the chairman's."

Yang Kaijiang, who was standing next to Liu Chong, echoed him.

They were Old Master Ying's mortal enemies.

Especially Liu Chong, who was almost in the position of vice president, but then Ying Jishu, that old man, appeared and snatched the vice president position that he was so proud of.

He will not only be angry with him for the rest of his life, but he will also make sarcastic remarks about him for the rest of his life.

In the past, Grandpa Ying would have argued with them first.

But he's not making a fuss now; he's in a good mood.

And today he was going to make those two old men look at him differently.

He carefully took the two calligraphy pieces written by Lu Luozhi out of the painting tube.

"Come, come, everyone, take a look at this wild cursive script. Let's see who can compare."

He looked at Liu Chong beside him.

"Brother Liu, why don't you come and take a look? This is mine. I brought it here especially for you so you can open your eyes wide and appreciate it properly, so you won't think your handwriting is anything special."

He's no slouch when it comes to being sarcastic and eccentric.

Liu Chong's old face was almost contorted with anger.

He exchanged a glance with Yang Kaijiang, and, unwilling to be outdone, stepped forward.

He wanted to see what this old man had written that made him so boastful.

He figured he'd eaten too much garlic...

At this moment, with a hint of pride, Old Master Ying had already laid the calligraphy flat on a rectangular wooden table.

As the flowing, dynamic, and powerful cursive script came into view, the other onlookers couldn't help but exclaim in unison.

"Wow, what beautiful cursive script!"