Chapter 99: Visiting the Old Chief (3)
"The eighteenth year of the female college has changed, I haven't seen her for more than ten years, and she has grown so big? I almost didn't recognize your photos that day. Well, yes, it's more aura than what you see in the photo, Jingshan kid is not right, he hides his granddaughter so tightly, I only saw it today. ”
I haven't seen you for more than ten years...... Qidong hid his face and smiled, if a person has not changed for more than ten years, it is not normal.
Wushuang didn't know how to answer, and was a little embarrassed by his old man, but just smiled and said, "Thank you Grandpa Mu for the compliment, Grandpa Mu also said to his grandfather in the same general style." ”
The three generations of the Mu family have only produced a girl from Mu Zhilan, who is iron-blooded, but he likes the most delicate girl.
Mu Baichuan laughed, stroked his beard and asked, "Why don't you come with your grandfather?" ”
Wushuang didn't know how to answer, she didn't even know about her grandfather when she came over this time, what if it reached her grandfather's ears......
"Grandpa, we didn't know what Uncle Xia didn't know about this time, you let Wushuang drink saliva first." Mu Jinchen relieved the siege in time.
"Look at my memory, Chen'er pestle is used as a stake here, go and bring out my tea set, use the best purple clay pot, you bring back that set." As he spoke, he took Jing Wushuang's hand again, "Come, let's sit on the side of the tea boat and wait for tea." ”
Mu Baichuan usually hurts Mu Jinchen the most, but now that he sees Wushuang, he leans aside.
Wushuang's hand was pulled by the old man, the old man's hand was very thin, only a thin layer of skin wrapped in bones, it was also very cold, covered with different shades of old age spots, compared with his tender white little hands, Wushuang was sad for a while, and often listened to his grandfather talk about how the old chief was heroic, how the bones and blood were strong, but now it is ......
After a while, Qidong came out with a set of tea sets.
This look is a good purple clay pot, the color is smooth, natural oily, comparable to the best jade, and the carved patterns on it are also ingenious.
The whole set is designed with the shape of the prune, a main pot with six cups and six plates, the spout is trumpet-type, vigorous and powerful, the pot handle takes advantage of the momentum, winds up, the end is comfortable, the body is embellished with a little plum blossom, the carving skills are superb, the petal pattern is clear, lifelike, the charm is elegant, this look is a rare top grade.
Mu Baichuan took it carefully, and offered the treasure in front of Wushuang as if touching the baby, "Shuang'er, come and see the baby that my good grandson gave me, it was not long after the pot was opened, I used the good Tieguanyin every day to raise it, and I saw that the color was getting better and better." ”
"This looks like an excellent purple sand, and it has been collected for decades, right?" Wushuang sighed.
"Shuang'er has good eyesight, of course the teapot is used to make tea, such a good teapot, I don't know what those people are hiding it for."
This set of tea sets has indeed been kept by collectors for decades, and I heard that it was put up for auction because of poor capital turnover, so Mu Jinchen saw it by chance and auctioned it off and gave it to the old man.
The old man is open-minded by nature, even if it is auctioned at a sky-high price, when he comes to him, it is just a container for making tea given to him by his grandson, and he will use it to make tea when he gets it.
Wushuang remembered something, pulled his backpack, and took out something wrapped in newspaper.
I saw her open it layer by layer, but it was a cake of Pu'er tea the size of a small saucer, "Grandpa Mu, shall we drink this?" ”
The old man's eyes and ears are not bright, but his nose is still very bright, and when he opens it, he smells the old mellow fragrance and comes to his nose.
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