Chapter 70: The little hand slapped the face

The Tang family naturally has no shortage of good things, but the son has this thought, and he is naturally happy to be a father.

Old Man Tang nodded, "Well, it's rare that he has a heart!" ”

Pei Yun walked over with a chuckle and put the jade walnut on the table beside the old man, "In ancient times, this walnut was an auspicious thing, and it meant that everything was prosperous, and the uncle was hopeful, and our Tang family would always be harmonious and beautiful." ”

Dong Xichuan and Tang Zishuang had just had a conflict, and the more sensible she became.

Old Man Tang was really happy, and smiled, "You girl, you can talk!" ”

"Isn't it grandpa, you teach well?" Closing the brocade box and putting it on the table, Pei Yun walked over lightly and held the old man's shoulder, "I've been sitting and watching the play for so long, it's still such a hard chair, I'm afraid that your back is stiff, I'll help you rub your shoulders." ”

Xie Yuan is Dong Xichuan's industry, and this bureau must have been arranged by Dong Xichuan, her sentence is not obvious, but she is already accusing Dong Xichuan of poor arrangement.

Tang Moshen has never cared about this, and she has never bothered to pay attention to it, she will not let others suppress the limelight of her uncle.

Dong Xichuan heard it clearly, but it was not easy to refute, after all, people didn't say it clearly, he took the initiative to jump out to compete with a junior, but he lost his face.

Old Man Tang was like a mirror in his heart, but he only smiled faintly on his face.

Dong Xichuan glanced at Pei Yunqing and gritted his back teeth secretly, "Speaking of which, I also helped my godfather find something, Liu Yin, and didn't let people carry it over." ”

"Yes, yes, quickly...... Bring things up to godfather and take a look! Liu Yin immediately came to her senses, "Godfather, don't you know, for this thing, Xichuan went to the northwest several times, spent millions not to mention, and talked to the original owner of the family about it, so it can be regarded as buying it back." ”

Pei Yun pouted secretly.

As soon as she gave a Qing Dynasty jade walnut, the other party brought out a handful of millions of antiques, isn't this a desire to compare the uncle's gift?

She wanted to see what kind of treasure the other party had prepared.

It was not long in time, and a few waiters carefully carried an old chair over.

Pei Yun looked at it coldly, and he was also shocked.

The texture of the chair is dark purple, covered with dark black patterns, and the back and armrests are carved with delicate floral patterns, which is a precious small leaf red sandalwood chair.

"Godfather, take a look!" Jia Xichuan stepped forward and gently supported the back of the chair, "This is the small leaf red sandalwood chair of the Ming Dynasty, just with your red sandalwood table!" ”

"Yo!" A friend of Old Man Tang next to him stood up excitedly, "The old chairs of the Ming Dynasty are so well preserved, this is not common!" ”

Dong Xichuan was proud in his heart, and smiled indifferently, "Who calls godfather like it!" ”

"Yes, our Xichuan is real, people refuse to sell, so he goes again and again, begging people, soft grinding and hard bubbles, and finally buys things back!"

The husband and wife competed to flatter, and Tang Zishuang pouted on the side, but she had nothing to say, after all, other people's things were there.

She knew that her eldest brother had always liked these things, and Dong Xichuan would definitely please her eldest brother, thinking in her heart, she glared at her two sons fiercely - a lot of money was spent on gifts, and the old man didn't even look at it.

Ming Dynasty small-leaved red sandalwood?

Pei Yunqing stepped forward, took a closer look at the chair, straightened up, and smiled coldly.

"Uncle Dong, get a fake chair to fool grandpa, this thing is a bit unauthentic!"