At this time, suddenly, Chen Laomo's nephew said, "uncle, nephew, I just came back from studying abroad some time ago. I know you like collecting, so I brought you a 'painting' from abroad. This was made by our teachers at Stanford University. The market price is about $100000. "

Chen Tong, Chen Laomo's nephew, gave the painting to Chen Laomo from the gift box he brought.

Chen Laomo was very happy. Then he opened it in front of everyone.

After opening, an "abstract" oil painting appears.

"Hahaha... Good, good, nephew, you have a heart." Of course, Chen Laomo doesn't understand this kind of western "abstract" oil painting, but it's enough to hear $100000 each.

In fact, this is a very ordinary, very ordinary oil painting. The real price, not even a thousand dollars. It's just his nephew pretending to be good. Anyway, others can't understand it.

Chen Laomo put it away as a treasure.

At the same time, he looked proudly at Jiang Ruhai.

It seems that my nephew is so filial. He gave me a $100000 oil painting on my birthday. Where's your river? What will your daughter and son-in-law give you?

He took a special look at he Jinyin, and then sneered in his heart, "you poor son-in-law, I don't expect to give you anything for your birthday!"

The younger generation of Chen Laomo's family are giving gifts. Jiang Zi, Jiang Hong and Jiang Xue, who are daughters, see it and naturally begin to earn face for their father.

At this time, the three sisters took out their prepared birthday gifts and said, "Dad, we also give you a birthday present. This is an oil painting jointly created by our three sisters. "

One month before his birthday, the three sisters secretly made an appointment to create this painting together.

The content of the painting is called 'father and daughter'.

In the painting, there is a father with his back to everyone and a youngest girl sitting on his shoulder. He also holds two older girls in his hands and walks towards the sunset in front of him.

The light of the setting sun set his back against the ground and pulled out a tall and long shadow.

The back is such a great bank, like a mountain and like a sky.

Jiang Ruhai took the oil painting and his eyes were a little wet.

He remembered the hardships of his three daughters when they were young.

At that time, the family conditions were not as good as they are now. Not to mention eating almas caviar, even eating a carp had to be done during the Spring Festival.

At that time, I was very tired. After working all day, I dragged my tired figure home. But even if he was tired, as soon as he got home and heard the laughter of his three daughters, he felt that the fatigue was worth it.

He really likes the painting. It's the intention of his three daughters. Similarly, it is also the best and best memory.

He took the painting and didn't speak for a long time.

At this time, Chen Laomo laughed and said, "it's the same oil painting, but one is worth $100000, and the other is worthless!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Zi became uncomfortable on their faces.

As for Jiang Ruhai, his eyes are red.

He looked at Chen Laomo angrily. Then he said loudly, "Chen Laomo, you are wrong. Your one may be worth $100000. But my painting is priceless! Because your nephew bought your picture with money, while my daughter spent her energy and time painting it for me. There is no comparison between the two... "

The three daughters felt warm when they heard his father's words.

They also know that dad is a more powerful person. Moreover, he has been fighting with Chen Laomo. They thought that if they gave him a painting of their own, he would feel ashamed. But he did not, but said that their paintings were priceless. They are really happy and warm.

When I was a child, my three daughters thought that my father was a mountain. When I was tired of walking, he would carry himself on his back. When I was wronged and cried, he would coax himself. When I was sick, he would send himself to the hospital at the first time to accompany me

But when they grow up, they also find that dad is not omnipotent. He also has many shortcomings. Sometimes, they even quarrel with him because of his shortcomings. They will feel that dad doesn't love himself as much as when he was a child.

But now they find themselves wrong.

Dad has always been the father, always the father who loves her. It's just that the way of love is different when I was a child and when I grew up.

"Hahaha... Jiang Ruhai, just be happy." Chen Lao Mo shrugged and said.

The words and expression fell into Jiang Ruhai's eyes, which made him very angry.

"Chen Laomo, don't measure anything with money."

Chen Lao Mo shrugged. "Money is a kind of currency, which itself is used to measure things."

"But some things are priceless." Jiang Ruhai said.

"Dad, don't argue with him. I also brought something for you. It's also an oil painting. Although it's worth less than 100000 US dollars, it's also worth 100000 yuan. " At this time, Li Jian, the eldest son-in-law, took out the gift box and a picture.

In fact, this painting was only bought by him at a stall on the way.

He thought that his father-in-law had a 58th birthday. Before that, his mother Fang Yun had sent an antique painting on behalf of their Li family. As a son-in-law, he can give anything at will.

Therefore, when he came, he saw an oil painting seller on the stall, so he bought an oil painting for more than 100 yuan on the stall, and then brought it over.

He felt that everyone didn't know the value of this oil painting anyway. He said the price indiscriminately, and others didn't know it.

Originally, he just wanted to say that it was worth 20000 or 30000. But next to him, Chen Laomo's nephew went too far. He casually sent out a pair of oil paintings, saying they were worth $100000. Grass, when others are fools?

You give your uncle a birthday present and $100000? About 70000 or 800000 yuan?

He's a big cow, I'll blow a little cow. You don't want face, but I want face.

Jiang Ruhai took a faint look at Li Jian, then nodded and took down his painting.

In addition, Chen Laomo's son-in-law Zhang Yang also began to give his father-in-law birthday gifts.

He made a phone call and said, "OK, you can come in. In room 1314. "

About ten minutes later, a group of people came in, carrying the piano.

"Father in law, this is Lu Chen, our little piano prince in Ninghai. Although he is young, he has won the provincial piano award. One appearance fee is 100000. This time, I specially invited him over to play us a "birthday song" and wish my father-in-law a happy birthday! " At the moment, Zhang Yang said.

At the same time, the piano had been put away, and a handsome young man came in from the outside of the room.

The handsome young man, 1.8 meters tall, looks a bit like Wang Leehom. There is a smile on my face at any time. That smile looks very sunny.

"Wow... How handsome." Chen Laomo's daughter is crazy about flowers again. This makes the fat Zhang Yang very unhappy. His heart says that no matter how handsome he is, I hit 100000 on his head. Doesn't he have to please me in front of me and play the piano for me?

After the piano prince Lu Chen came in, he saw three beauties of the Jiang family sitting on the table of the Jiang family.

His eyes suddenly straightened. Probably, even handsome guys like him who talk about piano rarely see three beauties of this level together.

"What are you looking at? I paid you to talk about the piano to Lao Li's family, not to see other people's women. Talk about... "Zhang Yang is a big old man. He doesn't like this little white face.

If it weren't for pretending, he would slap him in the face and let him go. I hate these little white faces most.

The little piano prince quickly turned his head and immediately sat next to the piano.

"Hello, my name is Lu Chen. Next, I will play Beethoven's "Happy Birthday" and give it to Lao Mo Li. I wish him a happy birthday! "

After a brief introduction, Lu Chen, the little prince of the piano, began to play.

"Ah ~ ~"

When the first sound came on, everyone felt a happy atmosphere in an instant.

"OK. Play well! " Even the old man Zhang Yang thought the music was good. He said in his heart, "this 100000 yuan is not unjust. Value, absolute value! "

Some people who really understand music, such as Jiang Xue, are also surprised.

She didn't expect that the little piano prince in front of her was so young and his piano level was so high.

This level is really good.

She also listened quietly. When listening, she couldn't help looking at the little piano prince.

The slender hands of the little piano prince are as beautiful as dancing.

Although he was playing, at the same time, his eyes were still looking at the three sisters of the Jiang family.

Beauty is always easy to be remembered.

At the moment, he saw Jiang Xue, the most beautiful of the three sisters, staring at him. He took time and was happy.

"It's good." At this time, eldest sister Jiang Hong also whispered.

She was originally a music teacher in a university. It can be said that everyone present had a higher level of music appreciation than Jiang Xue. It can be said that it has the highest level of music appreciation.

"Such a talented pianist, if well trained, may become a generation of piano masters."

After a piano was played, everyone was still full of meaning.

At this time, Chen Laomo's eyes once again looked at the river like the sea.

He said with a smile: "Lao Jiang, I let you listen to a piano at a price of 100000 for free. It's cheaper for you... "

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ruhai's face turned red. Chen Laomo is really irritating.

"Alas. My son-in-law is still filial. However, your eldest son-in-law is also good and filial. He gave you a 100000 oil painting. However, your third son-in-law is abolished. Now, I haven't given you a present yet? " At this time, Chen Laomo led the war to he Jinyin.

He was sure that he Jinyin, the son-in-law who came to the door, could not send anything good.

He won't be so lucky to pick up Wang Xizhi's calligraphy like the last auction.

Now, he estimates that he can send a few hundred yuan of stall goods at most.

Or he simply didn't even prepare a gift.

At this moment, all the people look at he Jinyin. I don't know what gift he will give?