Mu Liang was slapped by her mother and covered his shoulder. He was very wronged. He didn't say anything wrong, and the furnishings of the house obviously changed, "The vase on display is from the Song Dynasty. This set of blue and white porcelain is from the Qianlong period. There is an authentic work of Wang Xizhi and a painting of Luo Shen in my uncle's study. I haven't seen it last year. They are all authentic works, not to mention the filial piety of my brothers. I don't believe it. The three brothers can't even see the true and false. There is no such artistic quality."

Everyone, "..."

Mu yuan has been out of his mind all the time. Hearing this, he couldn't help looking at the huge vase. "My mother filled the vase with water and inserted flowers. She didn't change the water for a few days. It's rotten and nobody cares. It's a vase in the Song Dynasty?"

Mother Mu also pretended to be surprised, "ah, is that true?"

Everyone, "..."

The two uncles were a little embarrassed. If they were too honest, they couldn't get along. They had to collect things, but there was a degree. When the water was clean, there was no fish. No one was honest and didn't charge a penny. It was just that some people were greedy and some people had their own discretion.

"Shut up, you talk too much." Mu firmly believes in scolding.

Mu Chen chuckled and kept silent. His mother didn't know whether it was true or false. "That vase is so valuable, don't take it to arrange flowers."

"People are originally a decoration, not for flower arrangement. Thank you for coming up with it."

"Then you should have said it earlier."

"... blame me?"

"Come on, come on, don't make a noise, just let your family know."

"Uncle, the luoshentu is valued at 200 million. Give it to me." Mu Liangjian asked swishing.

"No." Mu insisted, "I'll keep it for a few years, and the price will double. What can I do for you?"

"Stingy."

Mu yuan had a dark face. He always thought that the two elders in his family were very honest. "You have been fighting corruption since this year. Take it easy."

"You think we are willing to accept it."

Mu Liang roast, "I think you're very happy. You have to touch that vase every morning."

"Mu Liang, I see you looking for a fight!"

"Aren't you talking about general Lin's house next door? How can you talk about yourself? Brothers, you're not afraid that someone will come to visit and show you one day. Don't tell me that the three meter wide jinmingchi competition map on the living room wall is also authentic?"

Isn't that hidden in the museum?

"Fake, fake!" Mu firmly believes that.

Mu Liang snorted.

"Except for some antiques, who can tell the truth? Mu Liang couldn't have seen them if he hadn't been studying them. After you've seen them for so long, several people have seen them."

Mu yuan's mother didn't speak.

See you deceive yourself and others.

Mu Chen said lightly, "you'd better put it away. Don't go too far."

"Why?" Mu Jianshou is not willing. He looks in a good mood every day.

Mu Chen said, "teach your son in the upper room and teach him a lesson in the lower room. The example of general Lin next door tells us that wealth is not exposed."

"He was framed." Mu firmly believed that, "it is our family that should frame him most, but no one in our family has moved him. Who is in the same boat with us?"

Mu yuan lay soft and yawned, not listening to their discussion, because he turned his head and saw it snowing outside.

"It's snowing."

No one paid attention to him. He was in a romantic mood at the moment, and no one in his family paid attention to him. Mu Jianxin said with a swish, "I'll walk around tomorrow, which will definitely make Lao Lin unable to turn over. If you dare to mess with my son, you deserve it!"