Chapter 62

Taking advantage of the old lady's free time, Zhang Yun also followed and walked out, which made the old lady a little different, and asked very puzzled: "What's wrong?" Did something happen? ”

"The third young master was not only sent by Zhao Yinglong, but Zhao Yinglong called him uncle very respectfully, looking at his appearance, he was also very convinced of the third young master, which means that he and Zhao Game are two equals."

"Lao Zhang, what do you mean?" The old lady's brows were also furrowed at this time, and he didn't think of these problems at the beginning, and thought that Shen Lang was just playing a banner, although this banner was also a bit of a tiger skin.

"I want to ask Mrs. Seven about this? All the qiΔ“ is also clear at a glance. It didn't take long for Ying Long, the kid to make a mistake just now, and he came back, and he was blatantly driving a car with a police sign, if it wasn't for the Zhao family's nodding agreement, he would never dare to do it. ”

"When did Xiao Lang have this relationship, why didn't he find out at all? Is it because our people are blind, or is it something else? ”

Although He Cui didn't say it, Zhang Yun also knew what this lady meant, it was nothing more than that the people of the Zhao family wanted to deliberately conceal it. After pondering for a while, he speculated and said: "It's hard to say, the people of the Zhao family will not do such a bad thing, Mr. Zhao's personality is still very famous, and Zhao Game can't offend our family for this matter, because the two families don't get along at all, they are not a systematic person at all, and the relationship between Mrs. Seven and you is not very far away, if they do this on purpose, I am afraid they will not send Zhao Yinglong over today." ”

"You mean to say that Xiao Lang hid himself too deeply, right?"

Zhang Yun nodded, "Yes, at least that's what I thought, the people I sent over at the beginning did a peripheral investigation, and our eyes didn't linger on the third young master for a long time, and what he did didn't attract the interest of others." ”

He Cui nodded, then walked into a room, directly picked up the phone and dialed it, and as soon as the phone was connected, he complained very complainingly: "My Mrs. Zhao, is this too much." ”

Jiang Yuehua on the other side of the phone burst into laughter, "Old sister, don't be angry, Lao Zhao and I only learned about this letter yesterday, and we were all frightened at that time." Besides, you can't blame us for this! When Lao Zhao took him as an apprentice, he didn't find out that he was your grandson, otherwise could you not say hello to your old sister? Secondly, we are really a little difficult to do this matter, old sister, do you say that we are good? It's better not to say it. By the way, I still have to tell you one thing, a few days ago, something happened to our Xiaolong, and these follow-up things were arranged by Xiaolang, old sister, you comment, we really have bitterness and can't say it! ”

He Cui pursed her somewhat dry lips, she was also frightened enough by Jiang Yuehua's news, and after reflecting for a while, she said: "I'm also anxious here, this grandson!" Tell me about him! ”

"Pick up your seniority, you are still my cousin, I can only tell you what I know, as for what I don't know, I can't do anything. Xiao Lang was the first time I saw him during the Chinese New Year this year, and he came here to thank the teacher, and gave him a handful of jade ruyi, pomegranate and lily, as well as a bank card of two million. ”

"How much money?" He Cui deliberately plucked out his ears as if he was listening to the words of his dream, and said with some disbelief, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Two million, cousin, you heard it right, I was quite surprised when I heard this number, but our old Zhao didn't have much of an accident, I asked some about this, and he said that Xiao Lang was an iron rooster, and he seemed to be very happy to get something out of his hand, and he didn't tell me anything else. He's lived here for a long time, and he's spent a lot of money here, estimated at about four million! This is also a conservative estimate, but this is what Xiaolong told me. ”

He Cui gritted his teeth, "When did your old Zhao accept him as an apprentice?" Why did you take him as an apprentice? ”

"I don't know about this, but it seems that it has been a few years, and I can't tell the reason for it, I don't ask much about these things, and Lao Zhao doesn't tell me much, but according to my guess, someone should have recommended and recommended it. Cousin, you think Lao Zhao, he will never be idle to that kind of Cheng dΓΉ go all over the mountains to find such a child! ”

After a few simple words, the old lady finally invited her to come over for tea when she had time, and then put down the phone, but the hand never left the microphone, and her mind began to turn away. A gift is two million, and the cost is millions and millions, where does his money come from? This money will definitely not be drunk, he can't take out so much money, and even if he can take it out, he won't let Xiao Lang mess around with a child, because that is not a few hundred yuan after all.

The old lady suddenly remembered that she had been to Shen Drunk's house after the New Year, and she had deliberately stayed in Shen Lang's room for a long time, and at this time, she remembered that there seemed to be a lot of things in his room! And I still clearly remember that Nan Nan told me that Xiao Lang's most valuable things were still in the safe.

Thinking of this, the old lady hurriedly walked out, looked at Zhang Yun at the door and said, "Lao Zhang, Xiao Zheng and Nan Nan are probably already here, you let Yun Fang lead them around, and then bring the things sent by Xiao Lang, and by the way, call Yun over together." ”

It didn't take long to see two people walking in one after the other, Zhang Yun put the things on the table, Ma Yun looked at his mother with some puzzlement, "Mom, what's wrong." ”

The old lady glanced at her son, "Open the box and you can show it." As he spoke, he first opened a pair of bracelets, picked them up and handed them to one person, "Estimate the price and see how much money it is?" ”

"Mom, I don't know how to look at this thing, let's let Uncle Yun have long eyes! I must have laughed and been generous when I said it. ”

Zhang Yun didn't know where to take out a glasses case, hung a pair of glasses on his nose, looked at the bracelet carefully, and put it under the sun for a while, and then gently put the bracelet in the box, thought for a while before saying: "If it's less, it's still worth 1780,000." The old lady didn't feel much when she heard this number, but Ma Yunfang was a little dumbfounded, the reason is very simple, this is Shen Lang's kid, if you want to say that a thousand or ten thousand, this is acceptable, but as soon as it is shot, it will be seventeen or eighty thousand, is this a bit of a joke.

The old lady reached out and opened the box of the scroll, "Open, be careful, see what this is?" ”

After opening the scroll, Zhang Yun just hummed and said very puzzledly: "How can it be this painting?" Seeing that He Cui's mother and son were looking at him, he hurriedly explained: "This is a landscape painting by Wang Shimin in the Ming Dynasty, this is one of our old town stores here, although it is not very expensive, but it also makes many people look away, here." As he spoke, Zhang Yun pointed to a place on it, "This is a mark I left when I first saw it, this thing was originally priced at 1.2 million yuan, although he himself is not worth the price, but in my opinion, 6 or 700,000 yuan is still worth it." ”

The old lady looked at the two things on the table, and held her head with her hand as if she was a little distressed, "A million! Really go down to this hand! After saying a few words that seemed inexplicable, the old lady suddenly laughed, "It's okay, let the old guy know what it means to be powerful, and he should pay a little price for it." ”

Ma Yunfang lowered his head, of course he understood who his mother was talking about, and there was no one else except his father, but it was really not his turn to interject on such an occasion. Even if you want to say something, you can say anything, helping your mother criticize your father, this is not a political struggle, this is an internal contradiction within the family.

Ma Yufang was also a little distracted when she saw her son for the first time, she never thought that her son would be so chic, what kind of temperament was undoubtedly revealed, but Shen Nan blinked her big eyes twice, tilted her head to look at her younger brother, and then deliberately smiled at her brother, and then pounced towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang didn't dodge it, this time it's okay, Shen Nan hooked Shen Lang's neck with his hand, pressed it on his waist, and trampled Shen Lang's hair with his hand, after seeing that his younger brother was almost ravaged, Shen Zhengcai slowly walked over, like pulling a frame to let his sister go, but the hands that were covered with dirt from the flower pot just now slapped on Shen Lang's body.

Shen Zui and Ma Yunfang looked at each other, and then laughed at each other, they didn't care about anything, and they began to ravage the three little guys together, Shen Zheng and Shen Nan also silently reached an agreement with Shen Lang at this time, and began to fight back, and they went crazy for a long time, until when grandma came, the family separated.

Shen Zui and Ma Yunfang can be better, Shen Zheng and Shen Nan can also be regarded as embarrassing, as for Shen Lang is the worst one, his hair is now like a chicken nest, and his body is also this and that, and it doesn't look like it anymore. Ma Yufang secretly smiled at her mother and second brother over there, although the old lady had some blame, but it was more of joy and relief.

At about six o'clock in the evening, Ma Zheng came back just now, but he looked tired, and when he approached the house, Shen Zheng and Shen Nan had already pounced, and called grandpa very happily, and then saw Shen Nan hugging Shen Lang's neck again, almost dragging Shen Lang in front of Ma Zhenggang, and said very ostentatiously: "Grandpa, this is Shen Lang." Xiao Lang, called grandpa. ”

"Hello grandpa."

Ma Zheng looked at his grandson and nodded, "It's good to come." As he spoke, the old man also walked inside, "When did you arrive?" But just as he was talking, Ma Zhenggang suddenly found that his second child and Lao Zhang were staring at him, as if he was about to pass on some news, and his wife seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head to look at the two people.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, grandpa, we're waiting for you, our stomachs are about to be hungry." As he spoke, Shen Nan deliberately patted his little belly, as if he was deliberately demonstrating with his master.

"Okay, okay." didn't care about what clothes to change, Ma Zheng was just taken away by Shen Nan and Shen Zheng, but when he left, the old man still paid special attention to his little grandson, although he was held by his grandmother, but there was no joy in his expression, and he looked very arrogant.

What made him feel a little surprised was that he saw that there was no special light flashing in his eyes, and it could be said that he couldn't see any color at all, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, not to say that he didn't like it, but at least he didn't feel very comfortable. It was He Cui who saw him, and a smile of successful conspiracy appeared next to the corner of his mouth, but it was fleeting, but what she didn't expect was that this smile just made Ma Yunfang, who was walking on the other side of him, look right, and couldn't help but start worrying about his father in his heart, every time he saw his mother's smile, it seemed that his father would be uncomfortable for several days, and it seemed that he was going to help his father this time.

As for whether he will be subjected to his mother's storm in the future, it depends on whether his father will help the master cover the dark clouds in the sky for himself, and I hope that my father will not sell himself.

When he sat on the seat, while his mother turned around to serve the food, Ma Yunfang put his hand on the top of the table, knocked it lightly and lightly, and when he saw his father looking at him with some reproach, he saw Ma Yunfang's wrist move, and then raised his index finger slightly and pointed in a direction, and then looked at Shen Lang's position, it didn't matter, he was almost startled, because Shen Lang happened to look at his fingers? And his finger is pointing at him!

But Ma Zhenggang still saw that something was wrong, but at this time, grandma was already on the table with a soup bowl, "Come, today is the day of our family's Yunfang reunion, but we have to celebrate well, Yunfang, go and bring your father's wine, make an exception today." ”