Cheng Huanchong turned red with anger and said harshly: "If I were Goubuli, you would be Goubuli's brother! What? Your face is very bright?"
"Okay, okay!" Xue Yang chuckled and joked: "You can get angry when you are embarrassed, but why can't you find a partner?"
Cheng Huanchong snorted coldly at the tip of his nose: "I just grab a lot of it! Do you think that I, like you, can only get pregnant before we are married and have a few children? The father is more valuable than the son, otherwise the second sister-in-law will marry a person like you with strong limbs."
Brainless man!"
Xue Yang was so ridiculed that the corners of his eyes twitched.
"I am also a graduate of Teito University after all! National - no! A prestigious university ranked highly in the world! The graduation certificate is still hanging on the wall! How can a graduate of a prestigious school with well-developed motor nerves and all-round development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty...
It’s better than a weak coward like you!”
Cheng Huanchong gave him a disdainful look: "Pull him down! It seems that you are the only one who graduated from a prestigious university. Not the eldest brother? Not me? Not the fourth brother? If you pull a random person, he has more serious academic qualifications than you! Who is better than you!
I didn’t know you were just a sports escort!”
Xue Yang raised his son's fat fist and glared: "How dare you come and be arrogant in front of our father and son! We are father and son soldiers in battle! Brat! Come on! Let's fight!"
Cheng Huanchong pulled a evil smile, picked up his fist and slammed Xue Yang's shoulder with a punch, and then raised his index finger, and the fat fist was bounced.
"Ouch!" Xue Yang laughed in pain.
"Wow~~~" Xiaozhu cried loudly.
Cheng Huanchong raised his chin arrogantly, his attitude extremely arrogant.
Xue Yang raised his son high and shouted: "Today we, father and son, will fight with you! Kill~~~"
Xiaozhu was half crying when he realized that he was being lifted up by his father. He quickly started giggling. The tears that had not fallen from the corner of his eyes disappeared in an instant, and he waved his little hands and feet happily.
The father and son, one baring his teeth and the other laughing loudly, chased Cheng Huanchong "menacingly".
Cheng Huanchong was frightened and ran back quickly, hugged Lin Qingzhi who was still holding the phone, and rode on his back with both hands and feet.
Lin Qingzhi smiled and calmly put away the phone. He held the person behind him with one hand and blocked the "father and son soldiers" in front with the other hand.
Xue Yang put his son on his forehead and snorted coldly: "Your Majesty, you'd better hand over the 'Goubuli' behind you, otherwise you may suffer an unreasonable disaster. This is a friendly and warm reminder that it is not a good taste to cause disaster to the fish."
Lin Qingzhi couldn't help laughing, and said in a sincere tone: "Sell me a thin face, let me beg for mercy."
Unexpectedly, the person behind him was very stubborn and yelled loudly: "Why are you begging for mercy! He called me a 'goubuli', which means he called you worse than a dog. Do you know that? Why are you still standing there! Let's get together.
!”
Lin Qingzhi tilted his head slightly and gave him a loving look.
"They have magic weapons in their hands, what do we have? If we go up there, we will definitely lose."
Xue Yang laughed exaggeratedly and shook his buttocks against his son.
"I am smiling proudly! I am smiling proudly! With the doll in hand, I have the world! Not only do I have one magic weapon, I also have four! If you are not afraid of death, just go for it!"
Cheng Huanchong was so angry that he slapped Lin Qingzhi on the shoulder.
"We will have five children in the future! There must be one more of him! No matter how many children he has in the future, there will be one more of him anyway! He will be so angry!"
Lin Qingzhi chuckled, his voice as gentle as ever.
"Okay, it's all up to you."
Xue Yang laughed sarcastically and asked: "Who are you looking for to give birth to? All of them are single!"
Cheng Huanchong was stunned: "..."
Lin Qingzhi smiled: "Just find a high-end surrogate, you can have as many as you want."
"How dare you try to use high-tech means!" Xue Yang patted his son on the back, "Sambo, as the heirs of the most traditional and classic, how can we allow them to come here and act recklessly! Treasure! Come on!"
So, a certain father "threw" his son to Lin Qingzhi and ran away.
Cheng Huanchong jumped off his back and laughed: "You don't even want a son! Be careful that the second sister-in-law beats you! The second sister-in-law! The second sister-in-law!"
The next moment, a certain father ran back and took his son into his arms.
"Shut up, shut up! My wife is taking a nap!"
Cheng Huanchong didn't dare to yell anymore and asked: "Are the second sister-in-law's family members with you? Mom said the reunion dinner will start at about five o'clock. Remember to take Wang's parents with you to the big dining room. There are too many people, and Mom can't wait for a while.
I can’t take care of everyone right now, you’re responsible for the people on my second sister-in-law’s side!”
"They are all here." Xue Yang explained: "My father-in-law, mother-in-law, sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law's best friend are all accompanying Xiaoyu and the others. Xiaoxiao was taking a nap, and I finally got lazy, but you guys ruined it."
Cheng Huanchong snorted: "Your son destroyed it, okay?"
Xue Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him and went around him to say hello to Lin Qingzhi.
Lin Qingzhi smiled and nodded.
Xue Yang came forward and said with a smile: "Ah Qing, I suddenly remembered that I have been asking you to do something for a while, but I never got the chance. I don't know if you have time now - can I delay you for a few minutes?"
"Yes." Lin Qingzhi nodded gracefully: "You have plenty of time, just say whatever you want."
Xue Yang quickly threw his son to Cheng Huanchong behind him, took out his cell phone and clicked on it.
"Here! Please help me take a look! This is a small porcelain vase passed down by my father-in-law's grandfather. It is said that it has been passed down from ancestors for several generations. I heard that there was another one, but I accidentally dropped it when I was packing.
One, this is the only one left. My mother-in-law thinks it must be quite old, but she is not sure if it is a valuable antique or if it is from an official kiln. Look! These are some photos taken by my mother-in-law.
I even took pictures of the base. My father-in-law and mother-in-law have always wanted to find professionals to help, but they don’t know where to find them. They are both low-key and honest people and don’t want to be on any treasure appraisal show. They think it is too ostentatious and unreliable.
.I know that you are the most professional person, and I have always wanted to ask you for help."
Lin Qingzhi took the phone, looked at the picture above carefully, and slowly slid the screen.
After a while, he spoke calmly and confidently: "This is from the Ming Dynasty and is well preserved. Such porcelain vases are usually in pairs. Unfortunately, if one is broken, the value will be greatly reduced."
"Oh oh oh." Xue Yang blinked and asked with a smile what he was most concerned about: "There is that vague red seal on the base - was it made by an official kiln? Is it valuable? How much is it probably worth?"
Lin Qingzhi smiled slightly and replied: "It is a work from the official kiln. The color is warm and the texture is good. It is considered a valuable item. But the specific value depends on the occasion."
"Um? For example?" Xue Yang asked: "If my father-in-law takes it to an auction house, how much will it probably sell for?"
Lin Qingzhi said warmly: "Value is value, and price is price. Most of the time, the price can only represent a certain value of an antique at a certain period of time, and cannot be fixed. Let me give you one for reference. There was a comparison of this in the market the year before last.