"A calligraphy piece and a couplet? Did you ask your friend to write it?" Another young man in his twenties laughed and said sarcastically, "Third brother, your friend is not simple. The calligraphy he wrote can actually be sent to grandpa as a birthday gift. I have to get to know him when I have the chance in the future."
Liu Hai smiled and said, "If you want to get to know someone, you have to ask them if they want to get to know you."
"Hey!" A woman in her forties sneered, "Da Hai, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but even if you want to praise your friend, there's no need to belittle our Liu family. You have to know that there are really few people in this world who dare to reject the Liu family."
Hearing the woman's words, Old Man Liu frowned, his dissatisfaction evident on his face, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he opened the couplet with the same calligraphy, and then his eyes suddenly widened.
"Aunt San!" Liu Hai felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the bottle, poured a drink into an empty cup in front of him, and then took a sip.
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