Xian Dan's parents are considered to know porcelain, and Xian Dan has a little foundation at this time; after Zhong Qiansu opened his mouth, he broke into the inside every sentence, and the three of them didn't dare to interrupt and listened carefully.

Zhong Qiansu continued, "This Kangxi pastel, in fact, is not mature, the pattern is still painted with colorful single-line flat painting and wireless painting, but you look at this one, although the painting method is deliberately imitated, it still can't cover up other pastel techniques!"

Xian Xinghe was completely shocked. Sometimes, antique identification is like a layer of window paper, pierced and then seen through. However, the reason why the real master is high is that he knows where to poke on such a large piece of window paper!

Zhong Qiansu's face was full of red light, and the whole person seemed to be glowing, "This high-imitation craftsman, I don't know how thick the sky is, sprinkled with blue glaze and pastel, how can it be so easy to match?······!

Speaking of this, Zhong Qiansu's body suddenly trembled, and then fainted again! Fortunately, there was a sofa behind him.

When Xian Xinghe saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and hurriedly tried to pinch the person, while Xian Dan's mother dialed 120.

Five minutes later, before the 120 emergency personnel arrived, Zhong Qiansu woke up.

After slowing down for a while, it seemed that the action was as usual, and he shouted that he was hungry and asked him to hurry up and eat.

But after the 120 emergency personnel came, he didn't leave, and said that Xian Xinghe was his younger brother, Xian Dan was his nephew, he had no children, and all the family property was ready to be given to his nephew, so he lived in their house!

The emergency personnel gave Zhong Qiansu a brief check, but found no abnormality, and people would not care about this kind of thing, so Xian Xinghe signed and left.

Now it's okay, Zhong Qiansu "Lai" is not leaving at home.

"He calls me my second brother and calls me Xiaohui······" Xian Dan sighed, "I don't know anything else." ”

Zhong Yu's eyes flashed, "Xiaohui is my nickname······"

Xian Dan slowed down, "However, his eyesight is still profound, and he actually looked at all the things my dad received and pointed them out one by one." My parents were at a loss for a moment, so they said that they would eat first. ”

After eating, he said he wanted to take a nap. When he slept soundly, my parents discussed what to do. In the end, it was decided that I still had to call 110 and hand it over to the police. ”

But when he was about to call, Zhong Qiansu woke up, pointed at Xian Xinghe's nose and scolded, saying that he had no conscience and didn't care about his eldest brother. Xian Xinghe had no choice but to stabilize him first.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly looked sad, and then said to my parents earnestly, how can the child improve at the level of the two of you?"

Xian Dan continued, "Then he told me that he wanted to pass on all his skills to me. I was very excited because I was really obsessed with antiques, but that's how good my dad was. I said that I would worship him as a teacher! But he said, "Silly boy, since you are my nephew, you are my only heir!"

Xian Xinghe was about to interject, but Zhong Qiansu raised his hand and said, "When I pass on my skills to the child, I have my own arrangements, if you drive me away now, then this child won't be able to learn the real skills!"

Zhong Qiansu's state is actually very abnormal, but this sentence touched the whole family. Because he has already shown a deep eyesight, and Xian Xinghe is a couple of people who are in the antique business. If he stays, Xian Dan can learn the real skills, not to mention, this treasure is like divine help!

In the end, Xian Xinghe made a decision, leaving Zhong Qiansu silent, if a neighbor asked, he said that he was a distant cousin in the countryside of the suburban county, and now he was helpless and came to him. At the same time, since Zhong Qiansu has such eyesight, and he is mixed in the antique shop, he can also quietly inquire if there is such a person.

This decision, from the perspective of a bystander, is somewhat absurd, but driven by a combination of various psychological factors, it is so formed.

After Zhong Qiansu stayed, he got along with them very happily, and after a while, the whole family even suddenly had an illusion, as if he was really Xian Dan's uncle, although he could be Xian Dan's grandfather in terms of age.

And Xian Xinghe inquired privately, and he didn't hear of any news of the disappearance of the master in the antique shop. Back then, Zhong Qiansu's disappearance was untouchable to people at the level of Xian Xinghe.

"You said you died two years ago, and I taught you a year before, since it was just amnesia, how did you die?" Zhong Yu's voice suddenly became hoarse.

"I said that nothing happened, do you believe it?" Xian Dan's big eyes also flashed with tears, "That morning, he was very strange that he didn't get up early, and the food was on the table, I went in to call him, but found ······"

Zhong Yu didn't speak, and silently lit a cigarette.

Yu Yao looked at Xian Dan, "In this matter, your family is really wrong, but after all, it was you who saved the old man, otherwise, I am afraid that the result will be worse." All in all, the merits outweigh the faults. ”

After Xian Dan listened, he secretly looked at Zhong Yu, but Zhong Yu still didn't speak.

An hour later, the three of them came to a cemetery in the suburbs, and a tombstone was engraved with the words "The tomb of the teacher and the uncle, the boy Xian Dan knocked".

After Zhong Qiansu died, Xian Xinghe didn't dare to call the police, because he died at home, and his family couldn't tell him clearly. In order to successfully issue a death certificate and cremation, he also took some painstaking steps to rely on the relationship between the suburbs and rural areas, and mixed up an identity.

"Children are not filial!" Zhong Yu suddenly knelt down in front of the tomb, howling and crying, tears raining down.

Yu Yao knelt down and kowtowed three times, then pulled up Xian Dan and quietly left the tomb first.

The two retreated a few dozen meters and came to a tree next to the cemetery wall. Xian Dan wiped his tears, "He'll be fine, right?"

Yu Yao lit a cigarette, "Is the old man happy to live with you for a year?"

"I'm very happy to be happy, but he thinks of me as 'Xiaohui'! Alas, it would be nice if he could remember the name of 'Zhong Yu'. Our family, isn't it too selfish?"

"Selfishness must have passed! But by mistake, the matter has come to this. Yu Yao suddenly smiled bitterly, "Originally, Zhong Yu wanted to take you as an apprentice, but now, you have become his junior brother! I say, at your young age, what kind of master should you be to have this level! Since you are an old man Zhong, it is not strange." ”

"Will he be angry with me?"

"Do you know how much energy he spent trying to find his uncle? It's really dark under the lights, I didn't expect it to be in the porcelain capital, and it's still free. ”

"That is, you will be angry?"

"Anger is only a state of mind, and it's temporary. If you don't call the police and don't look for your family, you really did something wrong, and no one can stand it. But you saved the old man and accompanied him for another year, and he was quite happy. I just said that the merits outweigh the demerits, and with my understanding of Zhong Yu, I should eventually accept it. ”

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