"Xiaoxiao !!"

Old Man Murong glared at her directly with a look.

"Grandpa, I just can't help but want to talk. Since my sister can't tolerate what others say, then I'll shut up. ”

"I hope that when this kind of big day comes, my sister must prepare gifts well, after all, grandpa has been hurting my sister since he was a child, and I must not live up to his old man's love."

Murong Xiaoxiao deliberately raised her voice very high, for fear that others would not be able to hear it.

"Sister, what do you mean?"

"When did I want to punch myself in the face?"

"Grandpa, since my sister wants to see that painting, why don't you let her and everyone see it."

Old Man Murong saw that Mu Ye said this, so he had no choice but to nod.

Qin Xuefang and Murong Xiaoxiao looked at each other and smiled.

"Ahh Aren't these two pictures exactly the same? ”

"Since it is a famous painting, there must be a painting that is a fake. If the first gift is not presentable, it is not presentable, so how can the second gift be repeated with others, and it is still a fake! ”

The crowd didn't know who said this, Yan Muye smiled, and then walked over to the source of the sound.

"The second uncle is also coming to celebrate grandpa's sixty-eighth birthday today?"

Yan Muye didn't have much impression of the second uncle in this memory, but when she was expelled from the Murong family, there was a vote.

Murong Fengyu got herself out very happily, and until later, she actually didn't see him a few times in total.

This time should be counted as well.

"Mu Ye, it's been a long time. You tell me that you don't usually come to see me at home. ”

"The gift you prepared for your grandfather this time is really a bit careless."

"What do you say?"

Call him a ghost.

Yan Muye unfolded the painting, which was a picture of a hundred birds in the Song Dynasty.

And the picture sent by Murong Xiaoxiao is also a picture of a hundred birds.

At first glance, these two pictures look exactly the same, but when you look closer, you can find small clues.

"Who said I had the same painting as my sister?"

"With so many people here today, I hope that everyone can take responsibility for their words and deeds when they speak."

Murong Xiaoxiao also unfolded the painting she sent.

The two paintings were juxtaposed in front of everyone, and more discussions poured in.

"I never give fakes to the things I send at night."

"Which of these two paintings is a fake, I believe that Miss Murong Er should know better than me in her heart."

"I don't mind if you find a special appraiser to find out the authenticity of these two paintings in front of everyone."

"Then let Miss Murong Er apologize to me in front of everyone."

…

"Apologize to her?"

"Isn't she her sister?"

"Is this kind of thing necessary to be so careful?"

"And the painting isn't necessarily real."

"I think that although these two paintings are very similar, they must not necessarily be high-quality imitations."

"After all, what kind of day is this, how can you take a fake to give to the old man?"

"I heard that Leng Fu Xiao is very fond of this aunt, and the last thing the Leng family lacks is money."

…

"Mu Ye, let's not make a big deal about this!"

"You and Xiaoxiao are both sisters, she just played a joke with you."

"Don't take it personally."

Qin Xuefang had previously learned the unscrupulousness of Yan Muye.

When she said this, she clearly set up a step for Murong Xiaoxiao.