Hello,Mr Wonderful!

Seeing that she had not moved for so long, Mr. Hua came to have a look, and his eyes seemed to flash a glimmer of unknown light.

"Teacher, how are these vases left there?"

Tang Wei asked tentatively, seemingly careless, but his eyes had always fallen on Hua Lao's face.

Hua old don't open his eyes, turned to leave, the tone of quiet light floating is not real, "others sent."

He went back to a dragon table and sat down on a dragon chair.

What Dynasty's the Dragon chair? Tang Xiaowei has no mind to learn from it.

All the attention is on the quiet old man Hua.

It symbolizes the supreme seat of the ninth five year plan, the peak of power, on which sits an old man in the twilight.

This scene, how much like the ancient has gone to the old age, full of vicissitudes of the emperor.

He didn't speak, his eyes were distant and sad.

Through the treacherous, see through the ups and downs of the world, get the world, but can only be high and cold.

It is time to enjoy the happiness of his family, but he is alone.

In the eyes of everyone in the Ying family, he is the owner of the house and the object of calculation and flattery, not a grandfather.

It is estimated that he is tired of this place because of the rivalry between relatives, so he would rather be an ordinary Professor outside.

Tang Xiaowei suddenly felt that, in fact, the old man was very poor.

But why? I knew that today, why did you treat Xiao Lin like that.

He and Xiao Lin's father and grandson's kinship, is he one hand to break up!

Tang Xiaowei suddenly lost interest in reading collections.

She went to Hua Lao's side, her lips moved, but she didn't know how to open her mouth.

She wanted to ask him if he really valued a few vases more than his grandson.

The death of his grandson is not clear. In his eyes, it is not as fair as a few vases that can only be used as decorations.

She is also an antique lover. If anyone in the world likes antiques best, she believes no one can compare with her!

Like to be able to communicate with the dead, this degree, I believe this is the only one in the world!

Like her degree of love, if the things of that year were on her, she would never give up her grandson for the vase!

No matter how valuable antiques are, they are only dead objects. How can they be compared with people with flesh and blood!

Seeing that she was trying to stop talking, Mr. Hua chuckled, but the smile was a little reluctant, "do you want to ask the teacher?"

"That vase..."

Tang Wei only said half of the small talk, and did not go on.

She knows that Hua can understand.

Mr. Hua really understood. He was a little bit wrong. "Do you know all about it?"

Tang Xiaowei nodded,

"did Xiaolin tell you?"

Tang Weixiao shakes his head.

Mr. Hua didn't ask who told her again. He didn't seem to want to mention it.

Just a melancholy sigh a long breath, "do you also think that I am very heartless?"

Tang Xiaowei pursed her lips and did not speak.

Hua Lao's eyes, through her, look at the back of those already covered with gray vases.

It's said that it's an extinct vase. It's very beautiful. It's a treasure handed down by the Jiang family.

When he first knew that these vases existed, he tried every means to go to the pit from the old Jiang family.

It's a pity that it didn't come.

Later, these vases finally fell into his hands, but he did not even know what they looked like.

Because I haven't seen it at all.

He had a far-reaching vision I have no choice. "

There will be no afterword.

He has lost one grandson. He can't have another.

Mr. Hua got up and went out. "You can play by yourself. You can take whatever you like."

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