"Where did you get so many test papers and review materials?" Meng Ying asked incredulously.
According to the results of this boss, how can these test papers and review materials be used
Huo Yao glanced at her, "Don't ask."
Meng Ying: "."
Not long after, Meng's mother came up and asked them to have dinner. After hearing that the box of review materials in her daughter's room was sent by Huo Yao, her affection for her increased a lot.
After all, these days, there are not many people who can choose review materials for their classmates so carefully.
So much so that after Mengying learned of her mother's thoughts, she almost didn't recite it in one breath.
She is too difficult.
After the giant sister hurt her, she also won unanimous praise from her parents.
Not long after Huo Yao had dinner at Meng's house, he excused himself to go home beforehand. When he left, Meng's father gave her a gift, but he couldn't evade it, so he had to accept it.
The gift was packed in a wooden box, and she couldn't open it when she was at Meng's house. When she got home, she put it on the table, went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water, and went upstairs directly.
After ten o'clock, when Huo Jinyan returned to the room, he saw the wooden box on the table, paused, and walked over to pick it up.
The carving process of the wooden box is very simple, and it looks the same as Huo Jinyan's usual calligraphy and painting boxes. He opened it, and there was a scroll of paintings inside.
Huo Jinyan took out the painting and slowly opened it. When he saw the contents of the painting, his eyes opened suddenly. It turned out to be "Picture of Playing Qin in the Pine Shade" by Zhao Mengfu in Yuan Dynasty.
Huo Jinyan is especially interested in calligraphy and painting. He knew that the painting was authentic after only reading it twice, and he was instantly excited.
"Old Huo, what are you looking at?" Song Ning came over, glanced at the painting, and then at the wooden box on the table, "Did your daughter give you another gift?"
Just now when my daughter came back, she was holding this box.
The excitement on Huo Jinyan's face did not disappear, and when he heard his wife say this, he raised his head in surprise, "Is this brought back by Yaoyao?"
"Yes." Song Ning nodded.
Huo Jinyan showed a dazed look again, why is it that every time his daughter brings back things... are not ordinary
Seeing that his expression was not quite right, Song Ning couldn't help but cast his gaze on the painting, which looked rather old. "Which master is this painting? The real thing or a fake?"
"The authentic work of Zhao Mengfu!" Huo Jinyan took a deep breath, then carefully rolled up the painting again and put it back in the box.
Song Ning pouted, well, it must be very precious for Lao Huo to take good care of it.
**
the next day.
Huo Yao went downstairs and saw his father sitting in the living room, his face was a little strange, there were still black and blue under the eye sockets, it looked like he hadn't slept well.
She walked over, "Dad, you didn't sleep well at night?"
"He didn't sleep well at night, he didn't sleep all night." Song Ning brought a glass of milk over and handed it to Huo Yao.
Huo Yao's lips twitched, "What happened?"
Only at this time did she notice that the thing her father was holding in her hand was the one that Meng's father insisted on giving her when she was at Meng's house last night.
"Daughter, where did you get this?" Huo Jinyan carefully placed the wooden box on the coffee table.
"Oh, this is a gift from my classmate's father. What's in it? I haven't opened it yet." Huo Yao said slowly.
Huo Jinyan twitched the corners of his lips when he heard the words, listen, this is here again, and it was given by someone else...
(end of this chapter)