The night pearl falls to the ground and breaks in two.

The scene was silent, and everyone's eyes widened, and their expressions were particularly wonderful.

It's broken!

Wu Da Shao's last birthday gift, the night pearl worth millions, is so broken?

"Jiangbeichen, you are looking for death!" Wu Yong grabs his heart and scratches his liver. He stares at Jiang Beichen and wants to die with him.

However, he also knows that this boy is a master. Just now, his second Uncle Wu Gang was defeated by this boy. Naturally, he did not dare to act rashly.

"Xiao Yong, it's grandma's fault. It's grandma's slip. Don't blame Xiaojiang. Xiaojiang is also good for grandma!" Guo Honglan smiles awkwardly and stands up.

After all, it's a birthday gift from Sun Tzu. No matter what the value is, it's also a kind of heart. Naturally, she's not good at Chilling Sun Tzu's heart.

But listen to Jiang Beichen so a say, she also made in the heart mutter, is this night pearl really false? Is it really bad for your health?

"Housekeeper, you go to pick up this bead and send it to Panjiayuan later to see if it can be repaired. Xiaoyong, grandma still likes this treasure very much!" Guo Honglan gave the housekeeper a command, and then told Wu Yong that he had to give his grandson a step down.

Wu Yong's face softened a little, but he had an idea and suddenly sneered.

"Brother Jiang seems to know antiques, too?" Wu Yong had a scornful look on his face.

"Today is Grandma's birthday. As your boyfriend, you can't come here empty handed, can you? I don't know what birthday present I prepared for grandma? " Wu Yong opened his mouth with a banter on his face.

Don't you say my night pearl is fake?

Good!

I'll see what kind of gift you can give me.

"Wu Yong, brother Jiang is with me. Naturally, this gift is prepared by me!" At this time, Wu youyou spoke quickly. Immediately took out a red brocade neck from the bag.

"Grandma, you see, this is a brocade neckband woven by me for you. It's made of sangchan silk. It's soft, warm and breathable. If you put it on, you will be very comfortable when you go out for a walk sooner or later!" With a smile on his face, Wu youyou handed over his neck.

"Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha! My granddaughter knows me best. Madam, I'm short of a bib. I didn't expect you to send it to me. You're really grandma's padded jacket! " Guo Honglan laughs happily. It's still a gift from her granddaughter, which is most suitable for her.

After all, she's so old. What's the use of those antiques? It's better to have enough to eat and wear.

"Hehe, a bib?" Wu Yong couldn't help sneering.

"Wu Youyou, what's the scene today? You give grandma a neck? Are you filial? " Wu Yong asked three times, with a disdainful expression on his face.

"That is, when can't you send a Weibo? Today's scene, you send a Weibo, don't you lose our Wu family's face?"

"That is, it's too shabby. You don't want to be shameful. We Wu family still need to be shameful!"

"I see that grandma usually hurts her in vain!"

Most of the people are talking about it because of jealousy.

They spend so much money, but they don't have a neck to please the old lady. Naturally, they are angry.

Besides, what's the scene today?

Many distinguished guests are here. Is gift giving just gift giving?

It's noodles!

What do you think of a neckband?

Think the Wu family has not come to this point?

Wu youyou's pretty face flushed and could not help biting his lips.

In fact, she did not want to prepare a valuable gift for grandma.

But since falling out with her grandfather, the company has been unable to support itself, and she still owes a lot of debts. Where can she afford to buy high-end gifts.

She is helpless!

"Well, well, my grandmother likes it very much. It's light in ceremony and heavy in affection. Our Wu family is a good family with orthodox family style. We don't want those empty headed people. You are all good children of my grandmother. No matter what gifts you give me, my grandmother likes it!" The little lady opened her mouth with a smile and said that it was a relief for her granddaughter.

Wu Yong and others were not willing, even angry.

This old lady is obviously biased.

It's not easy for them to let Wu youyou go. Wu youyou is not alone now. Naturally, the spearhead should turn to Jiang Beichen.

"Hehe, brother Jiang, even if you don't prepare birthday gifts, you can't come empty handed for the first time?" Wu Yong had a scornful look on his face.

"It's hard to say that you don't give a door-to-door gift or something!"

"Right?" Wu Yong asked the crowd.

Everyone nodded, "yes, how can a new uncle come without a gift?"

"Empty handed? Good idea? "

"Ha ha, they are not empty handed, they are grinning!"

There was a lot of discussion, but they couldn't help being sarcastic.The other guests, too, shook their heads.

It doesn't matter whether the gift is expensive or not. What matters is the heart.

It's hard to say that the new uncle doesn't bring a present when he comes to the house. He doesn't know the etiquette.

"I did bring a gift!"

And what people didn't expect was that Jiang Beichen even opened his mouth.

Suddenly a wooden box came out of his sleeve.

Everyone was stunned for a while. The wooden box was exquisite, and there was a smell of sandalwood far away. Although sandalwood was not the best wood, it was not cheap.

The public's sense of expectation immediately rose. After all, it would cost a lot of money to use such exquisite wooden boxes?

"Brother Jiang, have you really prepared a gift?" Wu youyou's face was surprised, and he couldn't help being moved. Originally, brother Jiang came to help today, but he was willing to spend money for her. I'm really sorry.

"It doesn't matter. Your grandmother is my grandmother. Why are you so outspoken to me?" Jiang Beichen smiles and delivers the gift box directly. This gift was given to him by Sun Ming when he left the hospital last night. The old boy was listening to the wall outside. Knowing that grandma youyou was celebrating her birthday, he sent someone to bring the collection to him from home. He didn't even open it to see it. However, it is estimated that it is an antique and worth a lot.

Wu youyou nodded, with a sweet expression on his face, took the wooden box and sent it to the old lady.

"This is a gift from Xiaojiang?" The old lady also has a smile on her face. He quickly brought it over. I'm ready to open it.

Everyone has a look of expectation.

I don't know what treasures are in such a beautiful gift box.

Even Wu Yong and others could not help swallowing their saliva. They wanted to grab it and have a look.

Creak!

The old lady opened the box on the spot.

After opening, it was a bronze folding fan, which looked like it had been for a long time, even turned yellow.

Pop!

The old lady opened the folding fan, and a simple ink fan appeared in front of everyone.

"What is this? A fan

"It's really an antique fan! Oh, that's worth a lot of money

"I don't know who named the fan?"

There was a lot of discussion.

But next to him, Wu Zheng took the fan from the old lady's hand and took a close look.

Besides ink painting, there is also a poem on the fan.

"If you look at the saw teeth of the city wall from a distance, if you look at the saw teeth of the city wall from a close perspective. If you turn the wall upside down, don't saw it on the top, but saw it on the bottom. "

Wu Zheng read the poem on the spot. But the more you read, the more you frown.

At the end of the reading, his face turned black.

Is this a fuckin 'poem?

Even if he doesn't understand poetry, he feels funny. This broken poem is not as good as children's songs!

"Ha ha ha! I thought it was a masterpiece of some famous person. It's too childish! "

"It's so funny. What's that about! Three year olds are better than that

"And this word is crooked. It's so funny. It's defective!"

The people of the Wu family all looked around and couldn't help laughing.

Finally, the fan was handed over to Wu Yong. Wu Yong glanced at it and couldn't help shaking his head and sneering.

"I said, brother Jiang, if you don't want to give gifts, don't give them. What do you call them? Like shit! If you really hit me in the face of the Wu family

Wu Yong said so and threw it directly on the ground with a look of contempt. Next to him, Wu zhe ran it with his feet and kicked it to one side.

"It's a shame to be a piece of junk. It's hard to be elegant!"

"Poverty is the original sin! I can't even keep up with my taste! "

"Ha ha, don't say that. Maybe they just demolished and didn't keep up with their temperament!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

They all laughed.

Fans are indeed antiques, but even if they are antiques, they are not all valuable. As can be seen from the fan poems, they are probably the graffiti works of some children.

It's hard to be elegant!

Wu Zheng couldn't help shaking his head. This son-in-law's vision is really bad. How can such a person match his Wu family's style?

Originally, he was a little loose about Wu youyou's marriage, but in this way, he still couldn't do it. This boy is far from good.

"Du Da Shao

At this moment, a voice came from outside.

All of them were in a daze.

Here comes Du Feng!