"What a coincidence, I'm getting old and I've really forgotten what you are like as a person. Fortunately, Xiao Jinzi told me before that your kid went to Xiao Xing from your research institute for a piece of Sichuan embroidery to black Xiao Jinzi.
It’s so clever to cooperate and play tricks!”
Chu Tianwang ignored Ma Wenshan's aggrieved expression and picked up the object he was interested in just now and looked at it.
Being publicly expressed distrust by two people surnamed Chu, Ma Wenshan suffered a huge psychological blow, especially the fact that Chu Tianwang revealed Jin Qi's complaint, which brought a huge psychological shadow to Ma Wenshan, even though he was surrounded by everything.
The local cultural relics are no longer fragrant.
This bastard Jin Qi, wait a minute, you must teach him what it means to respect your teacher!
Ma Wenshan can't lose his temper at Chu Tianwang and Chu Huaixiang. Ma Wenshan has put all the blame on Jin Qi. He really wants to use a Ma family combo on Jin Qi right now to let Jin Qi know
Know who the teacher is!
"Mr. Chu, you really wish. Shu embroidery has nothing to do with me. It's all Xiao Xing's own idea. You also know me. I can't understand something as delicate as Shu embroidery."
While he sentenced Jin Qi to death in his heart, Ma Wenshan still had to argue with Chu Tianwang and prove his innocence.
"Okay, things like Shu embroidery really shouldn't be held by that boy Jin Qi. It's right for you to put them away. I'm not blaming you for anything. But you remember, these things belong to Mr. Jiang in the end. There is no Jiang
The old man keeps and manages these things. You can't keep these things at this time, so you must not cause trouble to Mr. Jiang. If you are interested, you can try to borrow them from Mr. Jiang. According to Mr. Jiang's character, he should not refuse.
.”
Chu Tianwang was still carefully observing the cultural relics in front of him. When he was interrupted by Ma Wenshan, all his thoughts disappeared. Chu Tianwang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He really wanted to slap Ma Wenshan to death.
"Grandpa, don't look. It's almost five o'clock. I guess Xiao Ranran and the others will be back soon. Let's go down, right?"
Chu Huaixiang has long been bored. Looking at cultural relics with two old people is simply a kind of torture. It is too boring to listen to two old people explaining the content that can be found online.
He glanced at the time and urged quickly.
"But this..."
"Girl Chu, stay away.
Urgent, where are we now? There are still so many things that we haven’t finished reading yet. We haven’t even entered the two houses next door!”
Chu Tianwang and Ma Wenshan looked reluctant to give up at the same time. What's so delicious about rice? Aren't cultural relics delicious?
"This thing can't run away here. What are you afraid of? Besides, Mr. Jiang has lent me the key. Can you two take a look at it whenever you want? Let's go down first. Don't keep everyone waiting.
.”
Chu Huaixiang took out the key and waved it in front of their eyes.
As for whether there is anyone downstairs, Chu Huaixiang certainly doesn't know. Anyway, let's go out first. This place is so boring!
"In that case, Xiaoma, let's go down and come up again after dinner, so that Mr. Jiang can help us answer our questions."
Chu Tianwang nodded, yes, the key is in his granddaughter's hand, he can't come up at any time, he has to rush for this moment.
"Okay, Mr. Chu, please don't drink too much this time. Let's finish eating and come up quickly. These are all treasures!"
Now that Chu Tianwang had spoken, Ma Wenshan could only nod and remind him.
"knew!"
Chu Tianwang glanced at Ma Wenshan helplessly. This pony really had the nerve to say that he didn't know who drank too much first last night.
After passing through the colorful whirlpool again, he returned to the small space of the storage room. After closing the wooden door, Chu Tianwang couldn't help but feel a dreamlike feeling and asked subconsciously,
"Xiaoxiang, what we just experienced wasn't an illusion, was it? Is it real?"
Ma Wenshan also had the same idea. The whirlpool seemed to separate two worlds. Inside was a holy land full of treasures, and outside was an ordinary room without any dazzling place. The strong contrast made all experiences
Anyone who has experienced it will have an illusion that is unreal.
"Grandpa, don't worry, Mr. Jiang is the strongest monk, no matter how miraculous he is!"
Chu Huaixiang was actually a little dazed, but he was a young man after all, and he knew more about Jiang Chen's magic than Chu Tianwang and Ma Wenshan. He recovered in an instant, held Chu Tianwang's arm and smiled slightly,
"Next time let's take a look at Qi's house. Grandpa, what are your favorite things?
’ I’m really not interested, it’s too boring!”
Chu Tianwang rubbed Chu Huaixiang's nose,
"Okay, let's see what you want to see. Is Xiaoma okay with that?"
Of course, Ma Wenshan has no objections. It’s okay if you can watch it, and even better if you can take it away!
The three of them calmed down a little, giving Chu Tianwang and Ma Wenshan a chance to recover.
At the same time, downstairs, Yi Xiangdong and Xia Wanling were lying on the bed contentedly. I don’t know if it was the bonus of five years of SOLO or eating too many good things in Mr. Jiang’s house, or because Yi Xiangdong wanted to report the morning.
to reestablish his family status.
Anyway, the fighting power increased several times along the way east. Xia Wanling had no ability to resist except surrendering. That is to say, the sound insulation effect of the house was good and there was no one in the living room. Otherwise... tsk tsk.
"I don't know what my daughter is doing now. Do we think we have abandoned her?"
Xia Wanling clung to Dongxiang's chest, covering her body with the quilt at will. If outsiders saw the looming spring light in the gap, they would definitely not be able to bear it.
"Don't worry, my daughter will be fine with Mr. Jiang. She might have more fun than us!"
Going all the way to the east, I now feel completely relaxed, and my whole body's energy and spirit have undergone great changes. The old wretched atmosphere is inexplicably gone, and I have gained a bit of masculine charm.
"How to talk!"
Xia Wanling rolled her eyes and looked eastward,
"What does it mean to have more fun than us? Are you slandering your daughter and Mr. Jiang? If Mr. Jiang hears what you say, it may be Mr. Jiang's kindness to move around in his sleep!"
"Um...yes, yes, my wife is right, I said the wrong thing. Mr. Jiang has a lot of things, please don't blame me!"
All the way to the east, I became more playful and suddenly jumped up from the bed and knelt down in all directions.
Xia Wanling was startled by the move of heading east, screamed and shrank into the quilt,
"Lao Xu, please tell me more clearly. Mr. Jiang won't be watching us all the time, right?"