517 The same carved wooden chair
[517 same carved wooden chair]
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but before he stepped away, he felt that Wei'an's hand unconsciously pulled her.
Yan Xiaoyu turned his head and cast a puzzled look.
Wei An was very cramped, and hurriedly let go, and said with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... I ......"
"If it's okay, I've got something to do, goodbye."
Hurriedly saying goodbye, Yan Xiaoyu didn't give Wei An a chance to study and inquire, turned around, and left in a dashing manner, walked to the corner, and quickly hid behind a tree, and secretly watched Wei An who was helped into the car by the housekeeper in the gap......
Over the years, she has also learned lip language.
From a distance, she saw Wei An looking at the housekeeper with a sad face and said, "Aunt Yan, I just think, I think, his eyes are ...... Much like ......"
"Madam, you haven't had a good rest in the past two days, and you're overthinking." The housekeeper sighed, held her hand and said, "Old Man Yan doesn't know, but you are clear, your sister, Yan Xiaoyu, has been dead for five years......"
As soon as the housekeeper said this, Wei An's eyes turned red.
The housekeeper consciously lost his words, and was busy persuading, and finally told her that her master was waiting at home, so he stopped his tears, got into the car, and ordered him to start and go.
After the car left, Yan Xiaoyu bypassed the big tree, looked at the direction of the car that went to the dust, raised his hand, covered his eyes, and sighed to himself in a low voice, "In the future, Yi Rong must not forget his eyes, Yan Xiaoyu ......"
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When dusk fell, Xiaoyu went to the set to pick up Ya's sister home, the agent was already waiting, and when she sent Yaya to the car, she looked at Yan Xiaoyu and stopped.
"What's wrong, bullied?" Yan Xiaoyu was suspicious, worried and asked, "Is there something wrong, or is the acting not going well?" β
When the agent opened his mouth and was about to say something......
Sister Ya suddenly raised her head, interrupted with a cheerful smile, and said quickly, "Mommy, I'm so tired and hungry from filming, let's hurry home and have dinner, okay?" β
As he spoke, he turned his head and waved his hand at the agent obediently, "Aunt Huang, slow down on your way home!" β
The four-year-old girl will always be so sensible!
The agent didn't say much at this time, so he replied yes, and after telling Yan Xiaoyu about the time of the next announcement, he left.
In the car, Yan Xiaoyu always wanted to ask Yaya about the set, but she was impatient, this little girl's skills in changing the topic were too superb, and between three or five words and two words and laughter, she let her mother run this question out of the clouds, and only thought about what to eat for dinner with the dolls at home.
When I got home, Brother Ze had already picked up Brother Zhuang after school, and the two of them also went to the vegetable market and bought a lot of vegetables.
"Why do you have to take Brother Zhuang with you every time you buy vegetables?" Miss Yan was strange and asked her youngest daughter, "Isn't it that you can't buy enough portions?" β
"Save money!" Sister Ya shrugged her shoulders and said bluntly, "Mommy, you don't know, Brother Zhuang is very popular in the vegetable market, he has great strength, and he will sell cute, the legend is that a smile is cute and a tiger tooth, the vegetable market aunt's must be killed, every time, I give more than I buy!" β
"Oh......" nodded, thought for a while, Yan's mother's doubts resurfaced, and asked again, "Then why, Brother Ozawa doesn't directly sell cuteness to please popularity?" Or take a baby in one fell swoop? β
"Tsk, tsk......" shook her fingers and shook her head, and her sister's expression was beautiful, "Mommy, you don't understand again, Brother Ze said, this is called strategy, this is called human resources and utilization, everyone in this world has what he can do and should do, he will never bury all the potential and advantages of our strong brother, we must achieve the extreme, in order to achieve harmony!" And in this way, Brother Zhuang is also very happy! β
When the words fell, I heard the strong brother who put down the vegetable basket and began to pick up the vegetables stretched out his hand and cheered, "Oh yes, I gave a lot of cabbage for nothing today!" β
"Brother Zhuang is so good-!" Sister Ya applauded deeply.
Miss Yan was thundered in an instant, and the three views were difficult to correctββββ
Hey, Brother Ozawa, who is sitting on the sofa reading a book and laughing with relief, you can't pull down your face and sell cuteness and put so many high-end theories on it, can you not make your belly black at this time so obvious?
After a bit of cooperation, it was time for a happy dinner and a news time for the rule of law for onlookers.
Legal news reported some small cases as usual, and also reported on the serious antique theft case mentioned yesterday, saying that the case was unsolved and the holder did not want to disclose his identity, but it revealed the importance of this antique to her, so I still hope that the police can increase their efforts to solve the case.
"This chair, there is a legend that an official in the Qing Dynasty engraved a love letter in the carved back of the chair, and gave it to his favorite lady, taking this as a promise, setting a lifelong life, and since then it has been carefully preserved, just to imply that the feelings are loyal and beautiful, I heard that this official only married that young lady in his life, and it is a good story in the local area."
After eating, Ozawa, who helped clean up, answered casually and said, "Actually, this chair is not worth tens of millions of dollars, but it has a good meaning, and there are many people who want it. I think this should also be a very important representative thing for its owner, otherwise, it is clear that you can seek a large amount of cash compensation on the insurance, but you choose to insist on retrieving it? β
Ozawa's words made Xiao Yu, who was washing the dishes, stunned, turned around, looked at the chair on the TV, remembered Wei An's expression and actions at that time, bit his lip, didn't speak, and turned his head back.
After cleaning up, the children were busy with their own things, except for Ozawa sitting in front of the computer, and Sister Ya and Brother Zhuang stayed in the room to do their homework.
Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment, but still picked up his backpack, flipped out the file bag he had obtained during the day, and carefully studied the antique information about the chair and the carved patterns......
And when she looked at the magnified carvings and lines, her brows moved, and a frame of images flashed in her mind.
When I turned my head, I saw a pile of broken chair wood chips that had not had time to be cleared next to the garbage dump bin in the corner of my house.
She ran over with the paper, crouched down, and stared at it.
It's exactly the same!
"Ozawa?" Turning around, she immediately spoke up, "This chair, what's the matter?" β
Brother Ze, who was concentrating on playing the game, was suddenly called, his heart jumped, he turned his head, looked at the chair and pretended to be stupid and said, "That's the chair that was smashed by you and Zhuang Zhuang, Mommy!" β
"I mean...... Over here! β
Picking up a piece of broken wood and walking to the computer, Yan Xiaoyu asked sternly, "The information says that the genuine product has a mistake in transportation, and there is an obvious scratch in the lower right corner of the back of the guide chair, why does our house also have scratches?" β