Chapter 78: Let's Talk
The driver honked a few times at the door of the villa, the iron door of the villa door opened, the car drove in and stopped steadily, Sinan and Chen Kaize came down, Si Shenmo and Steward Wang and Aunt Wang were already waiting for her at the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Sinan called politely, Chen Kaize also shouted loudly, and a group of people happily entered the house, sat down, and served tea. Si Shenmo looked at the care of the elders and asked Si Nan: "Who is this?"
"My name is Chen Kaize. Sinan's boyfriend. The first time I came to meet the elders, I prepared a little courtesy, and asked my uncle not to laugh. With that, he got up and bowed with both hands.
When Sinan heard this, he grinded his teeth in his heart, but he didn't dare to refute it directly, the two of them were grasshoppers on a rope, and they couldn't tear their hips right now. Infighting is unacceptable, endure.
Si Shenmo also got up to take it, opened it and saw it, his eyes were straight: "Is this really that batch of snow seal green cakes with a mark of 7532?"
Chen Kaize smiled: "Yes." Uncle is indeed an expert. ”
Si Shenmo couldn't put it down and watched: pink and green hand-stamped, cinnabar red characters flat out of the inner flight, small internal tickets, small cake molds, this cake is estimated to be at least fifty or sixty thousand. Sinan's boyfriend has an extraordinary net worth and excellent taste. He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Kaize, his appearance was perfect, his bearing was extraordinary, and his clothes were straight...... With Sinan's appearance, can he find such a boyfriend? He muttered in his heart, could this be the big boss behind Sinan?
In any case, Si Shenmo didn't dare to despise the visitor. He didn't get a bargain from Sinan, and now a guy who looks much higher than Sinan's rank is even more energetically 120,000 points.
At the same time, Si Shenmo's old wife was talking to Si Nan at home: "Nannan, how are you going to spend the Spring Festival? Come to the house for the holiday? There are so many people." ”
Sinan replied obediently: "Auntie, my friend and I have arranged to go on a trip." Don't worry about me. After speaking, he looked at Si Shenmo again: "Uncle, I am very grateful that you have opened the door to me, my father never mentioned that he still has relatives before his death." Can you tell me why my father is so stiff with the rest of the family?"
Si Shenmo coughed: "Alas, this ...... It's a long story. I can't say a word clearly, in short, I didn't do well enough back then, and your father's youth and vigor are also a reason. ”
Sinan nodded: "Oh, the things of the older generation are indeed hard to say." After that, he got up and walked to Bo Gujia: "Uncle, look at this family photo, you used to have a very good relationship with your father, right?"
"yes. Your grandparents died young, and although I am not a few years older than your father, my eldest brother is like a father, and I always have to carry the burden that should be carried. There is a younger sister below your father, who is your little aunt. At that time, they were all half-grown children, and when I think about it, I also laughed and cried in the past......"
Sinan looked at the Bogu shelf again, there were a row of three fired clay pots: ochre brown, ochre yellow, ochre red, flat top and flat bottom, the lid and the body of the can are tightly seamless, the shape is simple and innocent, exuding a dark luster, some of the cans are engraved with simple patterns, and some are not a single stroke. She asked curiously, "Isn't this like a tea can?"
"Hehe, you said this, this is a cricket jar. The banner people of the Qing Dynasty liked to play with crickets, and they admired the jars of Cheng mud burned by Zhao Ziyu in Sanhe County, Hebei Province. The three I have here are also changed over the years, and those who love to collect pay attention to twelve on half a table. It's a pity that only one of them here was fired by Zhao Ziyu himself, and the rest were made by his apprentices. ”
Sinan sighed, and continued to look up along the Bogu frame to visit, there is a brass Maitreya Buddha, a stone carved Water Moon Guanyin, the former smiles, see it happy and forget worries, or the treasure is solemn, compassionate, the view is moving...... It's all good things, Sinan nodded as he looked at it. The rest of the vase inkstone, Sinan didn't take a fancy to it, it's not bad, she didn't mean to be drunk, and finally pretended to finish reading the Bogu frame, she looked up, sighed, pretended to have just found it, and pointed to the painting on the wall: "Uncle, is this painting also a master's handiwork?"