The people at the scene were all stunned, and they all looked towards the source of the sound, only to find that the person who spoke was Zhang Songhong, the eldest son of Old Man Zhang.

Zhang Songhong has a lot of say in the Zhang family, not only because he takes care of most of the family's business, but also because he has an intricate network of relationships in Guangliu Province.

However, he has always disliked Zhang Qingyu's family, especially Su Guang, who he hated very much.

It is said that 20 years ago, Zhang Qingyu was arranged to be a daughter-in-law of a large family, once Zhang Qingyu married, the Zhang family married with him, and Zhang Songhong's road was easy to go, as long as the marriage was successful, Zhang Songhong's achievements were far from this, but because of Zhang Qingyu's willfulness, he lost these, so Zhang Songhong's family was very hostile to Zhang Qingyu.

In addition, his wife and son went to Jiangcheng and came back with bruises. Zhang Songhong naturally counted this account on the head of Su Guang's family, so his eyes looked at them more and more coldly.

"Oh? Songhong, what do you mean by that? Could it be that you also have a moon chart in your hand? Old Man Zhang frowned and asked.

"Yes." Zhang Songhong nodded, and then waved his hand.

Two figures immediately walked through the door.

It was Zhang Baoxu and his mother Ren Ai, but at this moment Zhang Baoxu was pushed in a wheelchair.

He was in a plaster cast on all fours, and he still had a rolled-up painting in his arms.

"Kid, what's wrong with you?" The old man was in a hurry, and suddenly got up and walked to ask with concern.

"Grandpa, I'm fine, I just need to rest for a while to recover. Today is your birthday, please forgive your grandson for not being able to kneel for you, this is our family's birthday gift to you, Gu Kaizhi's last moon picture, I wish grandpa such as the moon is constant, such as the rise of the sun, such as the longevity of Nanshan, not a collapse or collapse. Such as the pine and cypress of the luxuriant, there is no lack or inheritance. ”

Zhang Baoxu said with a smile, but his voice was very weak, and he was a little panting when he spoke.

The old man was extremely unbearable.

"Dad, don't you know that for this picture of the last month, Bao Xu specially ran to Jiangcheng, if it weren't for this painting, Bao Xu would not have gone to Jiangcheng, let alone have a car accident, if there is no car accident, how can it become like this..."

"Filial son."

"This family is too filial."

"yes."

"It's so touching."

The guests wiped their tears all around.

The old man was also very moved.

"Son, why are you doing this?"

"As long as grandpa can like it, Baoxu is nothing." Zhang Baoxu smiled.

The old man sighed heavily: "Child, you have suffered..."

"Grandpa, let's take the drawing."

"Eh, good..."

Old Man Zhang took the painting in his arms with some trembling, and his old eyes flickered a little.

Seeing this, the surrounding guests couldn't help but applaud, and some people applauded for it.

The scene is extremely touching and makes people cry.

Lin Yang stared slightly.

Zhang Qingyu and Su Yan in the back were extremely pale.

I didn't expect things to turn out like this.

In this way, it no longer matters whether Zhang Baoxu's painting is true or false, because in the eyes of the old man, the meaning of this painting is no longer true or false, but Zhang Baoxu's filial piety to him.

The most embarrassing thing at the moment is Su Guang.

He stood there with the painting in his hand, staring at this scene blankly, not knowing what to do.

Continue to send?

Just kidding, are your drawings better than others? It's good to say that it's two different paintings, but now it's two identical paintings, how can this be sent?

Who is Zhang Songhong? Can the thing he gave away be fake?

Someone else sent a genuine product, and there was a car accident for this, how precious and sincere this is.

And you send a fake... Isn't this a joke about the old man?

For a while, Su Guang stood in place, a little unable to enter or retreat.

"It's all you, what kind of painting did you say, it's okay now, right? I said I would have given some jade ornaments! Zhang Qingyu glared at Lin Yang fiercely, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly whispered: "Ah Guang, come back quickly, take these jade ornaments, quickly." ”

"Okay."

Su Guang was busy going over.

But at this moment, Ren Ai shouted.

"Yo, brother-in-law, where are you going? Don't you celebrate our dad's birthday? ”

As soon as these words fell, Su Guang's pace froze.

"Brother-in-law, today is our father's birthday, it is a day of great joy, every Zhang family should come to celebrate the birthday with a sincere heart, the gift is not important, the important thing is sincerity, if you have no money, just buy a small ornament to give to our father, what do you mean by buying a fake painting to dedicate to our father? Do you think our dad is the kind of person who likes to collect fakes? If this spreads, our father's reputation will not be ruined? What exactly do you mean? ”

When Su Guang heard this, his face turned white a few times.

"Shame!" Zhang Xiang snorted.

"Su Guang, how did you do it?" Zhang Kunshen asked.

"Why did Qingyu marry such a useless thing?" Zhang Huage shook his head and said coldly.

"It's not like that."

"yes."

The surrounding guests also pointed fingers, or laughed or ridiculed.

Su Guang was uncomfortable standing in the middle, he wished that he could get into a hole now.

As for Zhang Qingyu and Su Yan, they have long been angry.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it!" Old Man Zhang couldn't stand it anymore.

Although he doesn't like Su Guang's son-in-law, no matter what, his daughter married him, and he is also a member of the Zhang family, so many outsiders are here today, and he doesn't want to make anything to make a joke for outsiders.

"Dad..."Su Guang glanced at him.

"You go down first." Old Man Zhang said lightly.

"Yes..."Su Guang sighed, holding the painting and about to return it.

If the gift is not offered, not only is it a shame, but I am afraid that in the old man's heart, this family is becoming more and more unpopular, right?

It's really worth the loss...

However, just as Su Guang was about to retreat, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Dad, what are you doing here? You haven't given your painting to my grandfather yet! ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

looked at the source of the sound, only to find that it was Lin Yang who stood up and spoke.

"Lin Yang?"

"How dare this shit speak?"

"Do you want to send it even if you know it's a fake? Is this trying to slap the old man in the face? ”

"Heh, this family is interesting, Su Guang is wasted, and this Lin Yang is even more wasted! It's also difficult for Su Yan and Zhang Qingyu to be two women. ”

The guests chuckled.

"Lin Yang, what are you talking about here? Isn't that shameful enough? ”

"Do you think grandpa will accept a fake in front of so many people?"

Cheng Ping and Zhang Maonian said coldly.

In fact, sometimes a good fake will even be more collectible than the real one, but a fake is a fake, so many people's faces, even if this fake is so perfect that it is against the sky, Mr. Zhang is not easy to receive, not to mention Gu Kaizhi's picture of the last month, it is extremely difficult to imitate, and the fakes currently circulating on the market cannot be compared with the real ones at all.

It's just that.

As soon as Cheng Ping's words were finished, Lin Yang shook his head.

"Who told you it's a fake?"

"What?"

"Not a fake?"

The guests were boiling again.

"It's funny, you're not a fake, is it the real thing? So do you mean to say that the last moon picture sent by the uncle's family is a fake? Zhang Kun's son Zhang Gan said funny.

Many people laughed too.

What kind of character is Zhang Songhong, the mainstay of the Zhang family, a figure with a head and a face in Guangliu Province, what about Su Guang? A low-level civil servant in Jiangcheng has been eating and waiting to die for a lifetime, and there is no need to guess which of these two people may come up with the real work.

"Lin Yang, don't say it."

Su Guang was anxious.

The old man finally gave him a step down, but Lin Yang actually jumped out again to stir up, did he want to die by himself?

"Dad, open up the painting and let everyone see if your painting is genuine!" Lin Yang said.

"This..."

"Now that it's over, do you have any other options?"

When Su Guang heard this, his face turned red and white, and finally he sighed: "Okay." ”

Anyway, this face is lost, and I can only listen to Lin Yang's words at this time.

Su Guang untied the straps on the scroll, then opened the painting and spread it out to the public.

Countless pairs of eyes around him looked at it.

The old man also stared.

Many people have seen the last month's picture, but this one has a unique charm, and no one can tell.

However, after a while, the old man suddenly seemed to notice something, and suddenly got up, walked over, and snatched the moon map.

"Huh?"

The people in the room were stunned.