His father-in-law's idol

the party was not in the mood to drink. Ye Hao left the crowd early and went home to wait for Shen Muya to come back.

As soon as he got home, Ye Hao found his father-in-law sitting in the living room, frowning and admiring a painting and calligraphy. There were two people standing beside him, Shen Er Shu and Shen Yu!

Ye Hao didn't know whether Yang Wenwei was very famous in Shanghai stock market. He thought for a moment and said, "I don't know about this. But he has a son-in-law from Zheng family and a daughter named..."

Ye Hao nodded quickly, and Shen Houcai said again, "how old is he? Is he famous in Shanghai literary and art circles?"

Shen Houcai looked a little excited. He walked over quickly and said, "do you say Yang Wenwei you know is from Shanghai?"

Ye Hao is startled. Subconsciously, he turns around and sees three people looking at him in amazement.

As soon as the voice dropped, Shen Houcai's voice behind him said, "stop!"

Ye Hao scratched his head in dismay, knowing that he couldn't say anything to Shen Yu in this respect. He had to turn around and hum in a low voice: "what's different? People are also big figures in the literary and art circles in Shanghai stock market!"

Shen Houcai also turned his head and said, "don't compare your friends with master Yang!"

After hearing his words, Shen Yu couldn't help laughing and said to Ye Hao, "Xiao Ye, don't be kidding. Can Yang Wenwei you know be the same as this one?"

No matter how good-natured Ye Hao was, he was a little angry at this time. He could not help saying, "I don't know how to appreciate calligraphy and painting, but I'm familiar with the names of the people on it!"

It's ok if he doesn't say so. It seems that Ye Hao's face is not as good as picking up rags.

When Shen Houcai heard this, his face became more gloomy. Uncle Shen said with a smile: "Xiao Yu, don't talk nonsense. Now there are many strange people and strange things. I remember that a few days ago, there was a rag picker who was praised as an Internet celebrity! Maybe Ye Hao is a talent, but you just lack the eyes to find out! "

Yes, I forgot that Xiao Ye only had a junior high school education and didn't know calligraphy and painting! "

Shen Yu quickly showed an apologetic look and said to Shen Houcai: "yes

as soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Houcai and uncle Shen turned around. Shen Houcai's face became gloomy and murmured:" what calligraphy and painting do he know? Don't laugh at him! "

He is younger than Ye Hao, but he has been called Ye Hao Xiaoye, which is very impolite, but no one is responsible for him.

Shen Yu always saw Ye Hao looking at calligraphy and painting in the corner of his eyes. A little disdain flashed in his eyes. He turned his head to Ye Hao and said, "does Xiaoye know calligraphy and painting?"

Ye Hao began to feel a little familiar, think carefully, Zheng Chenggong's father-in-law is not called Yang Wenwei?

He subconsciously took a look at the signature, and unexpectedly wrote three words Yang Wenwei.

However, Ye Hao felt a little familiar with the words on the desk.

During the discussion, Ye Hao came out with the prepared sparerib soup and put it on the table. Because the distance was relatively close, he also looked at it curiously.

"Although Mr. Yang is good at writing, it's no use if you don't have someone who knows how to appreciate it. Uncle Yang is a generation of people!" Shen Yu quickly flattered.

"Mr. Yang's writing style is vigorous and sharp, just like pulling a sword out of its sheath, and the font is straight and square. It can be seen that his character is not as powerful as the ancient people, but few people can compare with him in modern times." Shen Houcai was full of praise when he looked at the calligraphy and painting.

Three people in the room continued to enjoy the calligraphy and painting. Shen Houcai soon opened the topic and began to talk about the pair of characters.

"It was steamed bread yesterday. Let's have rice today." Ye Hao continues to cook.

Ye Hao was admonished by him. He couldn't help but feel a little stunned. With a bitter smile in his heart, he went back to the kitchen honestly.

"Whatever you eat! Won't you decide for yourself? " Shen Houcai snorted with a deep displeasure in his voice.

He didn't hear the three people talking, so he didn't know that Shen Houcai was in a bad mood at this time.

"Dad! Rice or steamed bread tonight! " At this time, Ye Hao came out of the kitchen.

"Don't worry, second brother. Ye Hao may become a talent in the future! Xiaoyu has also worked hard for many years to make her today! " Shen Er Shu laughs, seemingly comforting Shen Houcai. In fact, his tone is full of complacency.

In a word, Shen Houcai's face looked lonely, and Shen Er Shu's face showed a proud look.

"Yes, uncle. Xiaoya is much better than me." Shen Yu then said. He sighed intentionally or unintentionally: "it's a pity that she didn't marry the right person."

"Big brother, don't praise him. Xiaoyu is engaged in cultural relics. He has a lot of research on celebrities' calligraphy and painting. Xiaoya is also good. He is a vice president at a young age." Uncle Shen said with a smile.

Shen Houcai shakes his head, and his face is disappointed. Shen Yu observes his words and looks, and his eyes are very proud.

Speaking of this, he subconsciously takes a look at Ye Hao. At this time, Ye Hao is concentrating on washing vegetables. From his perspective, he can only see the figure of Ye Hao in his apron.

Shen Houcai turned his head and looked at Shen Yu. His face was full of approval and gratification. He nodded and said, "my second brother has a good son! I heard that Xiao Zhang of our university loves master Yang's words very much. He wanted to ask for a few words, but he was turned away. I can't imagine that Xiao Yu can ask for these words. "Shen Er Shu also nodded his head and said, "Xiaoyu is right. Some leaders who like literature and art in our city want to gradually master Yang, but they are all gone! It seems true that he is arrogant and aloof from the outside world! "

"Uncle, I asked for this word for a long time. Since master Yang came to our city, he has been closed to see visitors. Except for a few famous figures in the literary and artistic circles of Dan city, it is difficult for others to meet one another." Shen Yu's face was full of complacency and said with a smile to Shen Houcai.

Although it's early now, uncle Shen has come home. It's better to make something delicious.

Ye Hao doesn't talk much. He goes to his room to find Shen Muya. When he finds out that Shen Muya is not there, he goes to cook.

The three men turned their heads at the same time. Shen Houcai saw that Ye Hao just nodded slightly, but Shen Er Shu gave Ye Hao a slight smile. Shen Yu was as indifferent as ever. As for Shen Yu, there was a flash of disdain in his eyes. He didn't want to talk to Ye Hao at all.

"Dad As soon as Ye Hao entered the door, he called out his father.

"Ah Before Ye Hao finished speaking, Shen Houcai made a surprised voice. He grabbed Ye Hao's arm and shook it vigorously: "you know master Yang! You know master Yang! Do you know master Yang well? How is the relationship? "

That look is no less than that some little girls see their star idols now.

Ye Hao was dazzled by him, but he didn't dare to break free. He had to say, "master Yang and I are not familiar with each other. I'm familiar with his son and daughter. Dad, don't shake my eyes. I'm dizzy!"