Chapter Ninety-Six: Father-in-law is Difficult
Wen Yunhua was still straining her face, and Wen Duan raised her feet upstairs: "Dad, why did you go?"
"My daughter is back, why don't you let my father pick you up?" This tone instantly couldn't hold back, his face was piled up with flowers, and his dimples were very festive: "I went to buy some vegetables and came back, didn't I cook for you?"
Well, there is no doubt that the two are father and daughter in this way, and the dimples are exactly the same.
Wen Duan took Sheng Eucalyptus' hand and walked down, Wen Yunhua's face pulled down again, staring at the place where they were connected, his eyes seemed to be on fire, and it looked like he could burn Sheng Eucalyptus's hand to ashes.
He quietly let go of his hand: "Hello uncle, my name is Sheng Eucalyptus." ”
Wen Yunhua snorted from his nose, and was pinched by Zhang Ruoshui below, he turned his head and glared at her, and was glared back by her.
Under this silent contest, he opened his mouth to Sheng Yu very aggrievedly: "Sit down." ”
"Good. ”
Sheng Yu took the gift for the second elder, "I don't know what you like, this is prepared casually, don't mind." ”
A set of cosmetics for beauty and beauty, a underglaze multicolored porcelain, ginseng and deer antler velvet, and a painting.
Of course, the painting was painted by Sheng Yu himself.
Zhang Ruoshui's eyes narrowed into a slit when he looked at the cosmetics: "Why haven't I heard of this brand?"
"This is what my aunt usually uses, and she said that this is very useful, how about you use it. ”
"Your aunt?"
"Yes, she's in France. ”
Zhang Ruoshui didn't know this brand, but he couldn't help liking it, after all, just looking at the underglaze multicolored porcelain, he knew that this cosmetics were definitely not cheap.
Wen Yunhua doesn't have any other hobbies, just like porcelain.
It's easy to do something you like, as the so-called snake hit seven inches.
Wen Yunhua's eyes lit up when he saw this porcelain, and he had to pretend not to care, and he didn't pick it up without squinting to take a look.
Wen Du pushed the underglaze multicolored porcelain to him: "Dad, how about you take a look at this?"
Wen Yunhua glared at her, Wen Twilight touched her nose and smiled flatteringly.
Before he got married, he began to turn his elbows outward, and he didn't have to think that he liked porcelain, which was also said by Wen Duan.
Sheng Yu said: "This is a drag friend to find, I don't know much about this, my uncle has studied this, it is better to see how the texture is." ”
He lifted his eyelids to look at him, and then reluctantly, nodded his noble chin: "Okay, then I'll take a look." ”
Sheng Yu hooked a corner of his lips and pressed it down again.
Wen Twilight's occasionally tsundere personality must be the most inherited Wen Yunhua.
Zhang Ruoshui glanced at Wen Yunhua, and then met Wen Duan's smiling gaze, everything was silent.
The underglaze multicolored porcelain, known as the "peak of oriental ceramic art", can be seen directly to see how beautiful it is.
The porcelain is bright, the ornamentation is a delicate landscape painting, the peaks in the painting are long, colorful, very beautiful, intuitively can make people feel that the hustle and bustle are exhausted, and the heart is relaxed.
The more Wen Yunhua looked at it, the more he couldn't put it down, and thinking that he couldn't show it too obviously, he restrained himself from putting down his hand and looked up at Sheng Yu: "Where did you find it?"
"I have a friend who owns an antique shop. ”
Wen Dui looked sideways, why didn't she know?
"Now the underglaze multicolored porcelain should be in the museum, right?"
"It should be, so this one was probably made later. ”
Wen Yunhua thought so, although this one looked very shiny.
Later, Sheng Yu left, he studied it carefully, and found someone to identify it, and found that this turned out to be a real Qing Dynasty product, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
But at the moment he doesn't know, so he's still at ease.
"Yo, this painting is very good-looking, is it the two of us?" Zhang Ruoshui said as he looked at the painting.
Wen Duan immediately raised his interest, and said very proudly: "This is painted by Sheng Yu himself." ”
Wen Yunhua's eyes drifted over: "I painted it myself?"
"He's a painter. ”
Wen Yunhua circled the painting twice, and said casually: "Can you make money by painting?"
As soon as he fell, Zhang Ruoshui hit his waist at once, he sighed, and was lifted up by Zhang Ruoshui's arm: "You come with me!"
"I..."
may be used to being oppressed by his wife, he only resisted for a while and then compromised, in order to retain the dignity of a man, he also said decently: "If you have something to say, what does it look like to pull and pull." ”
Zhang Ruoshui rolled her eyes, turned back to Sheng Yu and smiled, "You and Twilight sit first, I'll talk to your uncle a few words, and I'll be back in a while." ”
Sheng Yu nodded with a smile.
As soon as the two left, his breathing slowed down instantly, and the hand he had been holding tightly was released.
Wen Du raised his hand and touched his forehead, and he actually felt sweat: "Don't be nervous, you are sweating." ”
He shook his head and smiled: "I'm afraid that my uncle won't like me." ”
"My dad is duplicitous, you don't have to care about him, you didn't see it, in fact, when he saw the underglaze multicolored porcelain just now, his eyes lit up, and he had to endure the appearance that he didn't care much. Don't worry, my mother will convince him that my mother is in charge. ”
He still hopes to be recognized by her family.
Wen Du patted him on the shoulder, leaned over and kissed him on the face, "Don't be afraid, not afraid." ”
He raised his hand and stroked her hair, "Don't kiss it for a while, your uncle will be unhappy to see it." ”
Twilight: "......"
I never thought there would be such a thing.
Zhang Ruoshui pushed people into the house: "How can you say something like that directly! ”
Wen Yunhua looked reluctant: "Why did you call him so kind in just a few minutes?"
"Are you unhappy with him?"
"Not satisfied. ”
"What's not satisfied?"
"I'm not satisfied with anything. ”
The king of heaven is not satisfied.
"I think it's very good, good looks and polite, the family conditions that can give these gifts must be good, and I'm still a painter, more than enough for your daughter!"
Wen Yunhua: "Actually, the first one is the most important, right?"
"I'm telling you, it's not good for a man to look like this, he looks like a mess, and I don't know how many little girls are with him, what if we Twilight are wronged. ”
Zhang Ruoshui sneered: "That's what I said, there are fewer people behind Twilight? ”
"That's our daughter is pretty!"
"You're a double standard. ”
“......”
Wen Yunhua said bitterly: "We just met, we have to be responsible for our daughter's happiness, see his sincerity." ”
"Then you can't have such a bad attitude towards him, can't you chat normally?"
He was a little aggrieved: "I have a bad attitude..."
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll go out for a while and get to know better, in case it's a good one, you scare people away, and Twilight won't have time to cry. ”
"She's not too young, it's time to get married, otherwise you will raise her for the rest of your life?"
“... That's okay for a lifetime. ”
Zhang Ruoshui slapped him again: "Get out!"