Lin Wen stretched out his hand and pointed to the door.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and immediately exclaimed.

"Oh my God, it's a tiger skin!"

I saw two subordinates, carefully carrying a white tiger skin, coming in through the door.

Old Man Lin's eyes suddenly burst into light, and the whole person was so excited that he stood up from the Taishi chair and beckoned to the two subordinates: "Come forward." ”

The two subordinates quickened their pace and came to the front of Old Man Lin.

Old Man Lin looked at the tiger skin carefully, reached out and touched it again, and asked Lin Wen, "What kind of tiger is this?" ”

"Back to Grandpa, this is a Siberian tiger." Lin Wen said respectfully.

Old Man Lin said again: "A few days ago, I heard your father say that you killed a tiger in Siberia, is this one?" ”

"Yes." Lin Wendao: "Some time ago, we were on a mission in Siberia, and this tiger suddenly jumped out of the forest, more than one person tall, and it scared me enough at that time. ”

"I heard you beat it to death with your fists? Don't you have a gun, why don't you use it? It's too dangerous. ”

Old Man Lin's words were full of concern.

Lin Wen said: "At that time, I really wanted to destroy it with one shot, but after thinking about it, it was a beast, and it was a little unfair to kill it with one shot, so I decided to give it a chance to fight fairly." ”

"This tiger is very fierce, and it took me half an hour to fight him before I killed him."

"Grandpa, I'll ask someone to make you a tiger fur coat with this tiger skin, what do you think?"

"Good!" Old Man Lin readily agreed, took Lin Wen's hand, and said with a smile: "Killing the tiger with both fists is worthy of my Lin family's son, good, very good!" ”

On the other side, Lin Jun was a little unhappy.

Seeing that Old Man Lin was so enthusiastic about Lin Wen, he felt sour as if he had eaten a lemon.

At this time, Lin Liguo and his wife Li Muqing stepped forward.

"Father, this is a gift prepared for you by Mu Qing, I wish you eternal health."

Lin Liguo said, handing a long box in his hand to Old Man Lin.

Old Man Lin made a look, and Lin San took the box.

"Father, open it and take a look, and let's see what the eldest brother gave you." Lin Liben said with a smile.

Lin Limin followed: "Father, this is the filial piety of the eldest brother, you should take a look." ”

"Grandpa, I'm also curious about what kind of good things Uncle gave you." Lin Jundao.

"Okay!"

Old Man Lin instructed: "Lin San, you open it for everyone to see." ”

"Yes."

Lin San answered and opened the box, and there was a roll in it.

Gently spread out, a statue of Manjushri appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Manjushri sits on a mighty lion, holding a sword in one hand and a sutra in the other.

Lifelike.

Lin Ling said disdainfully: "It's just a painting, what's so strange." ”

"Huh?" Lin San suddenly noticed that there was a line of small characters in the lower left corner of this painting, and after a quick glance, a shock appeared on his face, and he said, "Master, this is Wu Daozi's true handiwork." ”

What the!

The faces of everyone present changed.

Lin Ling didn't know why, and asked, "Who is Wu Daozi?" ”

As soon as these words came out, all eyes fell on Lin Ling's body, as if they were looking at a fool.

"What are you all watching me do?" Lin Ling asked puzzled.

"Don't open your mouth if you're not educated." Lin Limin said angrily: "Wu Daozi is a famous painter in the Tang Dynasty and is known as the saint of painting. ”

Although Lin Ling was stupid, she also understood a little when she heard the word "painting saint".

Since ancient times, the people who can be called "saints" are all characters who are coaxed by cows, such as the holy Confucius, the wine saint Du Kang, the poetry saint Du Fu, the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing, the book saint Wang Xizhi, the martial saint Guan Yu, and the sword saint Pei Min......

All of them are big names who have been around for eternity.

At the same time, they also represent the pinnacle of their respective fields.

"Unexpectedly, the eldest brother actually got the authentic work of Wu Daozi, and it is also a statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva, amazing."

Lin Limin exclaimed.

As we all know, Wu Daozi can paint everything, but he is best at Buddhism, gods, ghosts, and figures.

It can be said that this painting is Wu Daozi's masterpiece.

The value is immeasurable.

"Mu Qing has a heart." Old Man Lin squeezed out a smile at Li Muqing, and asked Lin San to put the painting away.

"Sister Lin, have you prepared a birthday gift for the old man?" Ye Qiu asked in a low voice.

Lin Jing said: "When I came back to attend the birthday banquet, I already gave him a lot of face, and I still wanted a gift, but there was no way." ”

When Ye Qiu heard this, he wanted something bad!

Neither he nor Lin Jing prepared a gift, what should I do later?

After all, everyone gave gifts, and only the two of them remained.

Lin Jing saw Ye Qiu's worries and said, "Why don't I wrap a thousand yuan red envelope for my grandfather?" ”

"Don't, don't, if you really do this, then it's not a birthday celebration, but a trouble." Ye Qiu hurriedly persuaded.

"Look at you, I'm just kidding."

At this moment, Lin Ling's voice came: "Lin Jing, everyone has given gifts to grandpa, why don't you give gifts to grandpa?" ”

"Didn't you prepare a present?"

"Lin Jingjing, it's not me who said you, you are too unfilial, stay outside for a few years and don't come back, and you won't give a gift to grandpa on his birthday......"

"Who said that Sister Lin didn't prepare a gift, Sister Lin had already prepared the gift." Ye Qiu stepped forward and said politely to Old Man Lin: "Hello Old Lin, I am Ye Qiu, this is a birthday gift carefully prepared for you by Sister Lin and me." ”

Ye Qiu took out a rosewood box and handed it to Old Man Lin.

Lin Jing's face was stunned, when did Ye Qiu prepare the gift?

Subconsciously looked at Lin Liguo and Li Muqing, she thought that her parents had helped prepare, however, Lin Liguo and Li Muqing both shook their heads slightly.

Not them?

Lin Jing felt even more strange, could it be that Ye Qiu had prepared a gift early in the morning and didn't tell me?

How did she know that Ye Qiu had no choice but to take out this thing, otherwise, not only would it make people see jokes, but Lin Jing would also be branded as unfilial.

"What's inside?" Lin Lao didn't reach out to pick up the box, and asked softly.

"It's a treasure." Ye Qiu replied with a smile.

"What the hell?"

When Master Lin asked this, a thick coercion was suddenly released from his body, and his eyes were like sharp swords staring at Ye Qiu, piercing people's hearts.

Who knows, Ye Qiu didn't seem to feel this coercion, but smiled instead: "You want to know what's inside, don't you just know if you open it and take a look." ”

Old Man Lin was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Ye Qiu to be not afraid of his majesty, he took a deep look at Ye Qiu, and took the wooden box.

In an instant, the people around also stretched their necks, wanting to see what was good inside the wooden box.

Old Man Lin opened the wooden box.

It was found that inside the wooden box lay a bead the size of an egg, with a smooth skin and a color that seemed to be white but not white, neither a pearl nor a stone.

The crowd was immediately disappointed.

Is this also called baby?