The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 76 is a seamless play

Until the afternoon, the guests who had come to the birthday gift had already gone mostly, and the official birthday party was after the evening.

The Mohists no longer continue to receive guests from outside, and the guest banquet halls are all the immediate family members of the Mohist family, or relatives and friends who are closely related in social status.

"My grandfather, I haven't been able to plug in before, this is the gift we have prepared for you." Ji Mengran at the table, took out a refined antique box in his hand.

When she said this, she glanced at the warmth of the season.

The seasonal warmth noticed her sight and did nothing to reflect.

The relatives on the table saw someone open the head again. For a time, all kinds of special and elaborate gifts were put on the table one by one. This time, they are no longer randomly stacked on the gift racks, but they are all active. The dismantling of the treasure is like a look to the father.

Ji Mengran saw the timing almost as if, inadvertently, suddenly said: "Sister, how have you never seen your birthday? Come out and show it to Grandpa! I can believe that your birthday will be very special!"

As she said, she squeezed her eyes on the warmth of the season and smiled as if she was innocent.

"It's really special. After all, it's not easy to get it." Seasonal warmth took out the square rosewood gift box that didn't see what it was, and put it on the table.

As soon as I saw the size of the gift box, it was as big as the chessboard that Ji Mengran had given her before, and the dream of the season was full of excitement.

When Ji Hongwen saw the box that the warm season took out, the brow was undetectable and wrinkled.

"Grandpa, this is a surprise for you, I believe you will like it very much." The warmth put the gift box in front of the old man, and he smiled very sincerely.

Master Mo is laughing, still not talking, Ji Meng suddenly stared at the rosewood gift box, like a shocked said: "No, sister! You want to give Grandpa's birthday gift is this?"

The warmth of the season is calm: "What?"

Ji Mengran is still a shocked look: "Look at the size of this gift box, what you are inside is... It won't be the chessboard of our first Tang Dynasty? Dad lost a beloved antique a few days ago, no I thought that I was secretly taken away by you! Sister, I know that you want to please the grandfather of the ink, but you can't steal the most precious antiques of Dad to borrow flowers to offer Buddha!"

Ji Hongwen almost couldn't sit still at this moment: "My little daughter is not obstructed. Don't be surprised by the old ink, warm will never do this kind of thing. As for this jade chessboard..."

Shen Heru suddenly opened his mouth: "I said that I felt that there was something missing in the antique frame in your study a few days ago. I didn't expect it to be the season warm and secretly took this thing away."

Said, Shen Heru shook his head and sighed: "Although warmth wants to give good things to Mo Lao, this original intention is good, but after all, the daughter who is married is equal to the water that is poured out. When she returns to her family, she does not say hello." Take away such a valuable private collection of antiques directly. Although this is not a steal, it is indeed unruly."

"You don't say a few words!" Ji Hongwen was not directly angered by the presence of the Mo family, but he kicked Shen Heru under the table and warned her not to talk.

Shen Heru didn't scream again, but his eyes were looking at the warmth of the season.

If you don't believe in the warmth of the season, you can still have your own evidence. You can also cleanse yourself. After all, this family and his family, no one on both sides can prove that she is innocent. Although it is not big but not small, it is placed. In the eyes of the two families, the warm season is absolutely useless.

The warm season is still a smile: "What board? Dream and Shen Ayi, how can I not understand what I said?"

It’s an unexpected harvest.

This incident is actually more than a ghost that Ji Mengran made alone. She said that the chessboard might be said to be taken out. It seems that Shen Heru helped her behind her.

It’s really a good match with the sky. If it’s the warmth of the past life, it’s no defense against the dream. I’m afraid it’s really estimated to be killed.

This kind of thing is even if the old export is pressed down and rounded up for her, but the snoring behind it is indispensable. It will be ridiculed by friends and relatives in the whole life.

"Sister, don't pretend to be stupid, this board is inside, you can't take back the gift that has been sent to Grandpa in front of the ink." Ji Mengran toned.

The season warmed her eyes, and there was a sneer in the bottom of her eyes that was hard to be perceived: "Dream, what is strange about what you said today?"

"Sister, I am doing it for you, you don't want to install it. You steal this jade board from the early Tang Dynasty and give it to Grandpa, even if Dad doesn't care about you now, but this board can't be a birthday!" "Zhou Mengran said and sighed again: "This chessboard was the collection of the **** of a catastrophic court in the early Tang Dynasty. The **** was later sentenced to the late death penalty for rebellion. After death, a bone was buried by his close confidants, and at the same time This board has also been buried together, this is the funeral thing! Even if it is indeed an expensive antique that is worth collecting, but this kind of thing can never be used as a birthday gift!"

Ji Mengran’s voice is getting lower and lower, as if he didn’t mean to say it, but the sound is just right enough to make people at the table hear clearly: “Give this kind of thing, sister, what is your heart...”

"Dream!" Ji Hongwen shocked from the shock just now that he had planned to make a mistake and mistakenly recognized it. The result did not expect that Ji Mengran actually said this kind of thing, and suddenly could not wait to slap her.

Ji Mengran has already said it now, and he can't accept it. He looks at the warmth with no fear, but he doesn't see any expression of surprise, panic or even fear on his face.

She couldn't easily find an opportunity to keep the season warm in the Mohist family and not to miss it.

All the relatives and friends sitting in different eyes, but because the old man has been cold-faced and did not speak, and no one dared to arbitrarily arrogant, but this kind of thing, even if the father has the heart to shelter the season warm, now is afraid that it can not protect it. ? When the father was 80 years old, he sent a funerary article of the Tang Dynasty rebellious eunuch, or a **** who was not allowed to die by Ling Chi, which is simply... unreasonable!

Mo Jingshen always sat on one side in a light manner, only in the same time of this play, only the cool and faint smile.

Ji Mengran saw that Mo Jingshen did not immediately speak to maintain the warm season. It is estimated that he also felt that this season is too warm, and he said: "Deep-depth brother, I did not deliberately say such words on this occasion, comparable From the face of my sister, Grandpa’s body is more important. The meaning of sending this kind of thing is really bad, so I am...”

Ink deep eyes are clear and shallow smiles, did not go to see the season dreams, but calmly looked at the eyes of the old man in front of the old-fashioned rosewood gift box.

His tone is low and lazy, and he is not fluent: "I am curious about it. It is better to open it and see if it is a special antique. It can make Miss Jiji who is not learning nothing like the history text. The familiarity of the dragon and the pulse."

(End of this chapter)