Xi Zuer gave two pieces of candy and gave one each to Old Man Gu and his second daughter-in-law, Qin Tao, and everyone was stunned.

The third room didn't get a dime gift, which was originally very shameless, but when he saw that the second room was just taking a candy, he suddenly felt sarcastic and wanted to laugh:

"It's true that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the children of mice will make holes. Gu Qiusha is married to a countryman, and the cub she gave birth to is so rustic, and the gifts she brought can't be put on the table......"

Sun Jiao covered her lips and smiled.

Xi Zuer glanced at her casually, and suddenly saw that Sun Jiao was a little hairy, how could she feel that she had offended the gods?

She's right, it's just that rat children can make holes!

Isn't this rural person just a greeting gift with candy, so rustic, and only one so stingy?

The old man slapped the table: "The third family, if you don't want to eat this meal, go out, don't spoil our appetite!" ”

Sun Jiao's smile was even more uncontrollable.

Said curtly: "Dad, I ......"

Gu Shiyin played a round game: "Dad, the third sister-in-law is straightforward and fast-talking, and she doesn't mean anything else." Today is such a happy day, everyone has carefully prepared gifts for you, why don't you take a look at them one by one before dinner? Especially Wan Ting's gift, I have chosen it for you for a long time......"

Her voice was gentle and graceful, and Old Man Gu's anger calmed down a little: "Okay." ”

Sun Jiao glanced at Gu Shiyin gratefully.

The whole family knew this sister-in-law the most, helped her play a round, and focused on Huanting's contributions.

Gu Huanting hurriedly took out the scroll that had been prepared long ago.

With the help of Gu Shiyin, it was unfolded on the spot.

The one-meter-long scroll has four large cursive characters: "Shoubi Nanshan".

Old Man Gu's face was kind, and his mood was much better: "Not bad, not bad, this kid has a taste in choosing calligraphy and painting, this is the word of Chen Qiulan, a calligrapher, right?" ”

Gu Shiyin's eyes flashed: "Hmm." Dad, you like Chen's cursive writing most chic and eclectic, right? ”

Old Man Gu: "Yes, yes." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly made a straight face again: "This painting costs more than 100,000 yuan, Huanting, you are too big, you just graduated from high school and haven't gone to college, how much is your living expenses?" How did you learn to spend money indiscriminately? ”

Gu Huanting smiled, just waiting for this sentence: "Grandpa, this is the first salary I earned from shooting advertising posters, how can it be called a waste to give you a birthday gift?" ”

Oh, my aunt is really like a god, and even helped her prepare her lines in advance, so grandpa will make things so difficult.

"You're all making money on advertising?" Old Man Gu was surprised, and then patted Gu Huanting's shoulder with emotion, "Not bad, yes, promising, much better than your uncles, aunts and brothers." ”

The second-room family couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when they heard it.

Gu Xizhi lost money all the way in business, Qin Tao was a "wide and fat" housewife who didn't make money, and Gu Jingyan thought about digging graves all day long...... Alas.

The third room smiled.

Especially Sun Jiao, it is like her own daughter is going to ascend the throne as the empress, and she herself is the destined empress dowager, she proudly raised her neck and laughed:

"Dad, my family is rich and good-looking, and she hasn't delayed her studies at all...... Squeak squeak......"

She was talking about it when she suddenly noticed that everyone was looking at her strangely.

She laughed embarrassedly two more times: "Squeak squeak......"

The smile scared her out of the way.

She, she, how did she make the sound of a rat?