Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 290 Blame Me (Part [-])
He Yuzhu returned home.

Looking at my daughter, who was doing her homework, and looking at the little guy, looking good, I suddenly felt that my life was worth it.

Under the moon in the flower field, the harp and the harp sing.

What could be more warm than this moment, as for the people in the courtyard, everyone is like a demon.From taking advantage of love in the past, to the current masters of self-talking collections.

He Yuzhu was a little speechless.

If you have this professional skill, you won't be so poor at this time, isn't it good to be honest?You must learn to walk a tightrope.

One day, when you cry, I just don't know how you will feel.

"Silly, are you home?"

He Yuzhu frowned and looked outside the house, not knowing that the loudspeaker was calling his name, and he was not polite at all.

Open the curtain.

"Master, why are you here?" He Yuzhu felt strange, since the last time, after a complete quarrel, he and the elder have never seen each other face to face.

If I come to the door today, I don't think there will be any good things.

The uncle was sweating hotly and lowered a big sack from his shoulders.

"Silly Zhu, I know you like antique calligraphy and paintings. See if there are any that you like. If you like them, you can take them directly." The uncle enthusiastically took out a few wooden boxes from the sack.

He Yuzhu frowned.

"Grandpa, how can you play with this thing? Ordinary people, I advise you to stay away from subtleties. The water is too deep for you to play well." He Yuzhu warned.

"Ha ha."

The old man gave a wry smile.

"I didn't play it. Xu Damao insisted on giving it to me tonight. Whether I sold it or smashed it, he didn't care, and he didn't want any money. Didn't he think of you and like these things? I'll give it to you come over."

"Xu Damao."

He Yuzhu looked at the opened wooden box, some of the porcelain was missing a hole, and some were still covered with mud.It seems that it has just been dug out of the ground.

He Yuzhu held it in his hand, and looked at it carefully for a moment under the light.

With a wry smile, he said, "Master, you are already old, why do you need to go through this muddy water? Most people can't play well, let alone you?"

"Anyway, I didn't pay any money." The uncle looked at Xu Jingli who was doing homework boredly.

"This is your daughter."

"kindness."

"Grandpa, take them all back. These things are all fake. I guess Xu Damao has some connections. He bought a batch of them from a master counterfeiter. The things inside are probably not as valuable as this wooden box. "

He Yuzhu put the fake back into the wooden box.

"Xu Damao, how could he do this?" The old man sighed.

My heart is like a bright mirror, if it is true, Xu Damao will give it to him, instead of keeping it for himself, he will even send it out, don't think there is something tricky in it.

"Master, from now on, you will have less contact with Xu Damao. If you are implicated, you don't know what will happen?" He Yuzhu sent the elder man out of the house.

Sighed.

If the sky wants it to perish, it will make it crazy.

Xu Damao guessed that he was obsessed. He didn't know where he got the counterfeit, so he just gave it away. Isn't it just to deceive more people?

Not at all at ease.

The uncle was walking in the alley with a sack on his back. He wanted to throw it away several times, but he felt a little regretful. After all, these things still looked like the same thing.

"I'm all to blame for my mouth. If I didn't say Xu Damao's words, perhaps I would have accepted one or two." The old man sighed.

Where did the helpless come from, and where to go back.

Xu Damao squatted at the door, looking at the uncle who returned disappointed.

Quickly stepped forward and said: "Master, how is the test going? Sha Zhu will not accept these antiques."

Pooh!
The uncle threw the sack at Xu Damao's feet.

"You too, take some fakes and let the silly Zhu pick them out. They just took a look at them and said that these things are all fakes, and none of them are worth anything."

"It shouldn't be, silly Zhu, but the uncle watched him grow up. Apart from his cooking skills, he has never even read a book. How can he tell that these things are fake?" Xu Damao was a little puzzled.

"Master, you didn't tell Shazhu anything else, did you?"

"What do you mean, I originally wanted to repair the relationship with Sha Zhu, but Xu Damao, look at you, isn't this cheating me?"

Ha ha!

Xu Damao sneered.

"Grandpa, what you said is wrong. When I gave it to you, I told you that it was something worthless. If it was something valuable, would I be willing to give it to you?" Xu Damao looked at the sack and went back to his room .

Arrange the wooden boxes neatly on the table.

"Silly Zhu, how did you know it was fake?" Xu Damao was puzzled.

Qin Huairu pushed the door open and entered.

Looking at a table of antiques.

"Qin Huairu, tell me how silly Zhu realized it was a fake."

"Is it worth watching? Look at the people in the courtyard around. They are all taking advantage of it. Whoever will take the initiative to send things to Sha Zhu, either has a bigger intention or is asking for someone. But Sha Zhu Growing up in such an environment, who doesn't understand who?" Qin Huairu reminded.

"Qin Huairu, what you said is still reasonable. No one knows the hearts of the people in the courtyard. It's just that everyone hides it very well, and no one wants to expose it."

"Before Shazhu, I suffered so much before I realized it. It seems that this is not a problem with my things, but a problem with people."

"Xu Damao, put these things aside, I warn you, don't take my family's sticks into the ditch, if not, I will make you look good?" Qin Huairu warned.

Ha ha!

"Your stick is just a white-eyed wolf, and I need to take it into the ditch." Xu Damao sneered.

What the hell?
"Xu Damao, can you say it again?" Qin Huairu frowned, put his hands on his hips, looked around, picked up a vase from the table, and scolded Xu Damao's face angrily.

Ha ha
Xu Damao smiled awkwardly.Alleviate embarrassment.

"Qin Huairu, a slip of the tongue. You don't know villains before, why should you have the same knowledge as me?" Xu Damao spread his hands.

Eyes wandering.

"Where are you looking? Xu Damao put away your dirty little thoughts, I tell you to die." Qin Huairu casually threw the vase on the ground.

Whoa!

bang.

Pieces fell to the ground.

Xu Damao felt distressed for a while.

"Qin Huairu, you're crazy, you're crazy, it's not that I want to take him to play, it's that he insists on following me with a white face, what can I do, I can't just kick him away." Xu Damao gritted his teeth. Said.

Qin Huairu's complexion remained unchanged, and she stared at Xu Damao with indifferent eyes.

"You'd better be sensible. If you're my family's stickler, there will be troubles, and I will never make it easy for you." Qin Huairu gave a warning, turned and walked out the door.

Looking back between.

The eyes are indifferent.

(End of this chapter)