Tong Yao followed happily with a basket in her hand. The two of them came to a room facing south. A long table was filled with various vases, long and round, in different colors and shapes.

It was the first time she saw so many vases, and a flash of surprise crossed her eyes. She blinked when she saw there were also blue and white porcelain.

"Come here, little boy. Choose a vase you like."

"Grandma Fu, the vases here are all real."

Grandma Fu said calmly, "Yes, I bought them all at auctions when I was young, and my sons and grandsons also bought them. They knew I liked them, so they got them."

"How is it? Real antiques look different. Compared to fake ones, they have a more time-tested feel."

"Then, Grandma Fu, how much is this vase?"

"Oh, basically it starts at one million."

Tong Yao's hands trembled. She didn't know if there was a smell of time, but she could smell the smell of money very strongly. This bottle was enough for her to earn money for many years.

It turns out that you won’t get a clear idea of ​​the life of rich people unless you actually see it once.

Grandma Fu smiled and asked, "Little boy, what are you thinking about?"

"Well, I'm thinking about the bottles here. I guess I can't even afford to buy one even if I sell them. I'm a little afraid to touch them. If I'm not careful, I can't afford to pay for it."

"Haha, you're funny, girl. Even though this thing is a bit expensive, in my eyes it just has a little more feeling. Just take it and I won't pay for it if you break it."

"Come and learn from me after you've made your choice."

Tong Yao blinked and scanned the vases, quickly settling on blue and white porcelain. She had seen this pattern on TV before and she liked it very much.

When Mrs. Fu saw that she had chosen blue and white porcelain, her smile deepened: "You like blue and white porcelain. You have good taste. However, it would be better if it were paired with orchids."

"Wait a minute, I'll go cut some orchids."

Soon, she came over with a few purple orchids and began to explain the knowledge of flower arrangement, mainly the issues of matching, sensitivity to colors, and shaping, etc.

One of them taught seriously, the other learned seriously, and both of them forgot about time and concentrated on arranging flowers in the house.

Fu Yuan came over after get off work and saw this scene. He didn't want to go in and disturb them, so he leaned against the door frame and looked inside. The little girl looked serious, as if she was doing something very important.

The old lady laughed out loud from time to time: "Haha, this sunflower can't be inserted into blue and white porcelain, haha, oh, little boy, you are so cute."

"...Uh, this color is a bit strange."

The two of them were busy, and when the sun went down they finished their work and started taking pictures of the vase.

"Come on, Xiaotong, edit the picture and send it to me. I'll also post it on WeChat Moments so my good sisters will be envious. Oh, and remember to give me a like."

Tong Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, I remember Grandma Fu, I will be the first to give you a thumbs up."

The old lady couldn't see the words on her phone clearly, so she asked Tong Yao to help her post a circle of friends. She squinted her eyes and gave herself a like, saying happily: "Look, I gave myself a like, this is the first one."

"Yes, Grandma Fu's hands are really fast."

"Can I take a picture, um, and post it on my Moments?"

"Of course, these flowers are yours, you can do whatever you want with them. After you're done, let's go have dinner, and then you can watch TV with me."

Tong Yao smiled and nodded: "Okay, it's about watching the period drama from last time. Grandma Fu really likes TV dramas from that era."

"Yes, that was our past. It was hard back then. We had to go to the countryside to work. Now when I think back on it, I feel a little nostalgic."

"Yeah, let's go take a look. There are a few famous ones that have come out recently, so it's a good opportunity to watch them together..."

Fu Yuan coughed twice: "Grandma, I'm back."

When Mrs. Fu saw her eldest grandson coming back, a look of surprise crossed her face: "Hey, you haven't been busy at work lately, so why are you coming back more often than before? I only came back once a month before."

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