Chapter 93: Sharp Eyes

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Hearing the sound of the bronze short sword landing, Ning Min'er's heart was broken, and she was about to open the door and leave.

At this time, the voice of grandfather Ning Haifan came from behind him.

"Girl, you wait first, talk to your mother, Haidong, you bring that bronze short knife and show it to grandpa. ”

When Ning Weiguo threw the short sword on the ground just now, Ning Haifan heard that something was wrong with the voice, and the voice was dull and steady.

In addition, there was a reflection of light, and I faintly saw that there was a very small inscription on the scabbard side of the bronze short knife, so I stopped Ning Min'er.

Hearing her grandfather stop her, Ning Min'er stopped and looked back at her grandfather in surprise.

I saw that my grandfather Ning Haifan took the bronze short knife that Liu Shibai gave him and rubbed it over and over in his hand.

Not only that, but the hands holding the short knife trembled slightly, and they ...... for a long time

"Daughter-in-law, go and bring my reading glasses and magnifying glasses. ”

Ning Haifan's eyes were shining at this time, his waist was not bent, his back was not hunched, he was sitting upright on the sofa, looking at the short knife in his hand with a solemn expression.

Looking up at Ning Min'er standing by the door, Ning Haifan said with a smile:

"Good granddaughter, come, come and sit down next to grandpa, and you can tell me about that mountain boy.

If you really come out of this door, will you be willing to let grandpa and your mother? Silly child, grandpa will make decisions for you in everything, and as for your father, you don't care about him......

Hearing what her grandfather said, Ning Min'er hesitated, took a few steps back crying, squatted beside Ning Haifan obediently, and said coquettishly:

"Grandpa, I can't bear it, but I can't bear that bad boy either, I want to be by his side. ”

"Hahahaha, he??"

Ning Haifan laughed heartily, doting on this little girl who had been held in his arms since he was a child and carried on his shoulders.

The little girl is now a big girl, and she has her own opinions, and she dares to argue with her father!

Good...... This is the girl of my Ning family!

At this time, Ning Min'er's father, Ning Weiguo, did not speak, looked thoughtfully at the bronze short knife in the old man's hand, and sat alone on the sofa sulking.

After a while, Ning Weiguo's daughter-in-law, Li Meijia, took the old man's reading glasses and magnifying glasses.

Putting on reading glasses, Ning Haifan patted Ning Min'er on the back dotingly, and said with a smile:

"Come, good granddaughter, go and bring the small coffee table over there to grandpa, so that grandpa can appreciate the grandson-in-law and give your father something good." ”

"Grandpa, don't laugh at me, you don't know how hard it is to meet someone you like. ”

Ning Min'er blushed, stood up and moved the small coffee table!

The small rosewood coffee table is said to be the private collection of a court official in the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Through the bright lights, you can see that this four-legged coffee table is about one meter high, and there is a "Taihu Lake Stone" inlaid on several sides.

In order to stabilize the structure of the coffee table, the four sides of the upper end are tenoned with carved plates, and the four sides of the upper end of the foot are tenoned with rungs.

According to the person who gave him this coffee table, this coffee table is worth at least six million.

Usually, grandpa likes to sit on the garden lounger and shake it, and there is this small coffee table next to him, on which a purple clay pot is placed.

Every day, grandpa drank tea and read the newspaper next to the small coffee table, and spent most of the day with this small coffee table.

Before Ning Min'er could stand up, Ning Haidong, who was five big and three thick, had already run over and moved over, respectfully placing him at Ning Haifan's feet.

"Stinky boy, be careful with me, this old object has been with me for many years, and it broke your leg.

None of you are at home, so you might as well be close to this coffee table......"

Ning Haifan's words made the faces of everyone in the hall change, revealing a look of guilt.

To tell the truth, the elderly need someone to accompany them to talk, but in recent years, everyone has been busy with their own affairs, family affairs, national affairs, and world affairs, but they ignore the feelings of the elderly.

"Dad......"

Hearing his old man's slightly sad tone, even Ning Weiguo, who was usually tough to the extreme, couldn't help but choke.

"Get out, don't call me Lao Tzu Dad, you are such a precious daughter, and your husband died at a young age.

You, a father, still can't bear to drive her out? Labor and management don't have your son, you don't hurt Min'er, Lao Tzu still hurts. ”

After Ning Haifan finished speaking, he ignored the old son with a sad face, but took reading glasses, a bronze short knife in one hand, and a magnifying glass in the other, and admired it by himself at the scabbard.

Looking at it, Ning Haifan's expression was extremely solemn, and his eyebrows furrowed......

He puffed out his eyes, glanced at the well-behaved Ning Min'er with squeezed eyebrows, pretended to be indifferent, and asked with a smile:

"What's that kid's name, where does he live, and where is his hometown?"

"Grandpa, his name is Liu 18, and he lives in Liujiatun, Ziyun Town, Xuchang City, HN Province.

My hometown, it seems to be there, and the people of their Liujiatun have lived there for generations. ”

Ning Min'er didn't think of anything else, and answered honestly, in front of her grandfather, there was nothing to hide.

Hearing Ning Min'er's explanation, a hint of discoloration flashed in Ning Haifan's eyes, he gently put down the magnifying glass, and instructed Ning Weiguo's wife Li Meijia behind him tremblingly:

"Daughter-in-law, go to my study, take the book of Lishu Tongjian, the bookshelf from the bottom to the top of the third layer, count from left to right, the thirteenth book is. ”

When Li Meijia heard this, she hurriedly answered and ran to the study behind the hall.

The study room is specially prepared for the old man, because people are old and inconvenient for their legs and feet, so the study room is arranged on the first floor.

Looking at the old man's solemn expression, everyone knew that maybe the short knife placed horizontally on the small coffee table was not simple, and it didn't seem to be a fake in Ning Weiguo's mouth.

At this time, Ning Weiguo was depressed and entangled, he said that it was an imitation, and the old man was still so serious?

Old fool!

I don't want to think about it, the bronze sword from thousands of years ago has been preserved to the present, and it can still shine and be unstoppable?

Certainly, it is an imitation of modern polishing and polishing technology, casting.

"Dad, that's a fake......"

Ning Weiguo's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but add another sentence.

"Lao Tzu told you to shut up, didn't you hear? Go outside to show your prestige, you are the commander of the military region and it has nothing to do with labor and management!

At home, Lao Tzu and I are your father, and you still have to listen to Lao Tzu. ”

Ning Haifan said a word, and blocked Ning Weiguo's words back without any suspense, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

The world is big, and Lao Tzu is the biggest......

Ning Haifan was the founder of the country, he was born as a bandit harrier, and later followed the founding leaders of China to overthrow the old system together.

Otherwise, where would there be the scenery and glory of the Ning family today?

Everything else is easy to say, the old guy was a gangster back then, but he has preserved it well, and it hasn't changed for more than half a century.

(End of chapter)