Lord Yan is a decent person.
When going to the mother-in-law's home for the first time, the things prepared must be sufficient to show sincerity.
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"... So, the latter is your sincerity?" Zhan Wuyou turned his head and looked through the window at the van following behind him.
The 6.8-meter-long van is wide and solid, and it occupies this passage firmly. It is not easy for others to overtake.
Zhan Wuyou turned his head back without a word. I already regretted leaving the matter to Yan Qing. He sighed. "We're just going to have dinner."
Yan Qingli took care of the well-crafted custom-made suit on his body, with a serious expression and sincere words, "This is etiquette."
Zhan Wuyou, "..." Oh.
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Compared with Zhan Wuyou, Wu Xinjing, who has seen strong winds and waves, looked very calm when he saw the 6.8-meter van.
He first glanced at Yan Qing vaguely, then looked at Zhan Wuyou, and stretched out his hand to compare his head.
At this moment, Zhan Wuyou felt that his uncle and his mood were connected.
What kind of gift can only be prepared by a man of God? I'm afraid he is not a fool!
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The driver took everyone down to unload the goods, and there was a lot of movement. From time to time, there are still a few voices of "Be careful, be careful." "Easy, light, pay attention!" "Slow down! This is very precious!" The ones above and the ones below will be moved later.”
Although Zhan Wuyou thought Yan Qing was stupid, he was also curious about what he was preparing. He couldn't help but glanced at it, and happened to see a blue and white porcelain vase that was about the same height as himself being carried into the door by four people raising their hands and feet.
"What is this?" In fact, Zhan Wuyou didn't see it very clearly, after all, the blue and white porcelain was too tightly wrapped, so he could see a little pattern.
After taking a closer look, the worker moved out another blue and white porcelain vase that was exactly the same as before.
The outer frame is made of a hard fir frame, and countless special corner pads are placed inside, and finally it is specially sealed with a transparent film.
Just from the appearance, there is already a feeling of 'I am very expensive, you must be careful'.
Yan Qing glanced over, and wrote lightly, "The ancient pieces that flowed overseas a few years ago were bought at the auction, and they have been lent to the museum before, and this will just happen to be given to my mother."
The Wu family's preferences can be seen from this yard, and he can be considered as good as he wants.
Zhan Wuyou grasped the point.
Antiquities? museum
Is this really an antique
Zhan Wuyou always knew that Yan Qing would make money, but he didn't expect to spend it so fiercely. This kind of ancient piece was the most popular in the early years. As long as there is blue and white porcelain, without exception, the starting price is several million.
And his two statues, not to mention the size, are just the number of this pair, and the price has to be doubled several times...
Thinking about the zero that might be falling behind these two bottles, and then thinking about my poor life since my rebirth...
Zhan Wuyou had to admit that at this moment, he was sore.
He took a deep look at Yan Qing, and then walked into the yard without seeing anything.
"What's wrong?" Yan Qing followed Zhan Wuyou closely, wondering, "Is there something wrong with the gift?"
"No." Zhan Wuyou looked calm, "It's just that I'm hungry."
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After entrusting the news of Yan Qing's gift, after the two of them finished their meal at Wu's house, the news of Wu Xinjing's return had already spread throughout the upper class circle.
At this time, several people sat around in the back garden after the meal, eating snacks and drinking tea.
All the glazed lanterns along the road have been lit up, making the already beautiful courtyard even more dreamy.
Even Zhan Wuyou couldn't help but took out his mobile phone to take a few pictures, and added the color filter with Wu Zijun, and then put together a group of photos and sent them to Moments.
Yan Qing sat beside Wu Xinjing drinking tea.
Of these two men, one looked at Zhan Wuyou who was in the middle of flowers, and the other looked at Wu Zijun with a gentle face.
Wu Xinjing had the checklist sent by the housekeeper after counting by his hand.
This list is half a meter long, and it is written in lower script with hairpin flowers in a beautiful and refined manner. They are arranged in order of gift value from high to low.
Wu Xinjing just flipped through it casually, then put it back.
When he looked up again, he looked at Yan Qing with a little more meaning in his eyes.
"Why does uncle look at me like that?" Yan Qing had noticed the list a long time ago, and guessed what was written on it.
Among the things delivered today, there are several rare items specially prepared for Wu Xinjing.
The price is tough and hard to refuse.
"This gift is heavy." Wu Xinjing clicked on the list at hand, and his pair of mandarin duck eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts. "Wuyou has suffered a lot. Since I am here, I naturally want to take him with me."
Thinking that after giving away so many things, he would keep his nephew
Yan Qing had a talkative look on her face, "What Uncle said is that if this is a worry-free decision, I will naturally respect him."
Hmph, see if Wuyou will go with you.
"Oh?" Wu Xinjing laughed, his low voice seemed to have a provocative hook, "I've always heard people say that my Lord Yan has always been one-sided, since he is someone close to him, how could he let him go? Now you are so As soon as I said it, I listened and believed, and the pattern was low."
After giving away so many good things, the mouth is still so poisonous. Yan Qing said politely, "Uncle really likes to joke."
As the two of them came and went, the surface was calm, but there was already a turbulent storm underneath...
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"What are you talking about?" Accompanied by a beautiful female voice, Wu Zijun and Zhan Wuyou sat down one after another.
With more sisters and nephews, the smile on Wu Xinjing's lips was much gentler, "I was talking about the lotus seeds in the yard are ready to eat, and boy Yan wants to pick them."
Zhan Wuyou's dark eyes rolled slightly.
Uncle's nonsense almost deceived mother. Yan Qing is the one who gives orders, how could she go to the pond to get lotus seeds herself. Perhaps my uncle guessed that he didn't want to go with him, so he took advantage of his arrogance to suppress Yan Qing while he was still in the country.
He was lost in thought when Yan Qing suddenly grabbed his hand.
Zhan Wuyou came back to his senses, and saw Yan Qing's gentle voice, "Want to eat?"
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Yan Qing's appearance has always been excellent. It is said that looking at a beauty under the light, the more you look at it, the more moving it is. He now feels that Yan Qing has this body, even if he dies again, as long as there is a possibility of training him back, he can give him more patience.
"No, just let it grow, and you can enjoy the remnant lotus later."
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Wu Xinjing took a sip of tea.
The bottom of my heart has already sighed.
Sure enough, I followed my mother.
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The two exchanged glances, and Wu Xinjing didn't want to be an old-fashioned feudalist, a stick to beat mandarin ducks.
They clapped their hands lightly.
Lao Li pushed the wheelchair and walked over.
Zhan Wuyou had sharp eyes, and immediately noticed the person in the wheelchair—Ruan Baichun.
At this moment, Ruan Baichun sat on the chair with a sluggish face, his hands and feet were drooping in a particularly twisted posture, and it seemed that they could not be broken any more.
"The person has already been brought back from the hospital. As for how to deal with it, it's up to you." Wu Xinjing said as if thinking of something, and then said, "But I couldn't hold back earlier and asked for some interest from her. ,you do not mind."
Ruan Baichun and Zhan Jinru planned to exchange sons and imprison mothers. Zhan Wuyou, who was supposed to be the eldest son of the Zhan family, was thrown to the orphanage by them for a few years, and then Ruan Baichun took him back to the Zhan family as an adopted son and threw him into confusion. Hard work and embarrassment.
And Wu Zijun was trapped in the villa for more than 20 years, and was tortured by electric shocks from time to time.
Wu Xinjing just cut off her hands and feet, which is showing mercy.
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Wu Zijun was drinking tea quietly, when he saw Uncle Li pushing someone over, he looked up.
But when she met Ruan Baichun, she trembled like a conditioned reflex, her pupils dilated, and a suppressed cry came out of her throat.
"Mom." Zhan Wuyou was the quickest to react. He hugged the trembling Wu Zijun and comforted him in multiple voices, "I'm here, I'm here," he said to Lao Li, "Take him down quickly." !"
Lao Li subconsciously looked at Wu Xinjing.
Although Wu Xinjing learned from Zhan Wuyou that Wu Zijun's mental state was in trouble, after returning home, her sister never showed any other symptoms except for getting tired easily.
This was the first time she had shown such a crazy side in front of him.
Wu Xinjing's complexion suddenly became ugly, his fingers were clenched into fists, his knuckles turned slightly white, and facing Lao Li's eyes, he said coldly, "Take him down."
Wu Zijun stopped trembling at this moment.
She sneered suddenly, her whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and she said, "Push her over and let me take a good look."