Grand Collection

Uncle Kong Ershu asked Kong Yi to send an amazing birthday present, a two-meter-square Qing Dynasty embroidered Fu Lu Shou Samsung Hundred Shou pictures, after opening it, everyone was amazed.

The old lady smiled and put it down. The second son has not returned to China for many years, and no amount of expensive birthday gifts can replace it.

The birthday banquet was held at the Zijin Hotel. Mrs. Kong was from a scholarly family. The late Mr. Kong was a well-known big player in Stone City. All the famous and respectable people in the antique shop came to the banquet. birthday gift.

Wearing a suit, Kong Xin looked long-legged and thin-waisted, very attractive. He sat in the living room with his legs crossed and flipped through the birthday gift book, "Tsk tsk, I can't even write in a book. The Jiang family is here, and the Li family is also here. Oh, Pan Nanhua also gave it to me." It's a big gift...it's really not easy, the birthday gift the old lady received this time can hold a small auction..."

"Young master, the Wen family is here." The man came over and said softly.

Kong Xin stood up and strode towards the door. He saw Wen Zhijun sitting in a wheelchair, followed by Luo Zigeng in a suit and leather shoes, with slender legs and a handsome appearance.

The two laughed, and he walked over and looked down at Wen Zhijun, "Didn't you say that you are not feeling well these days, why are you running here again?"

"No matter how uncomfortable I am, I have to come to grandma's birthday banquet," Wen Zhijun said with a light smile, "It's her [-]th birthday."

"After the [-]th birthday and the [-]th birthday, what are you anxious about?" Kong Xin was annoyed.

Wen Zhijun raised his eyes and glanced at him, smiled, and said nothing, but Kong Xin understood what he meant: Even if the old lady had her [-]th birthday, he might not be able to make it.

"Zhijun," a soft voice sounded from the other side of the hall, Meng Xin walked over quickly, took the wheelchair from Luo Zigeng, and pushed Wen Zhijun inside, "Kong Xin, you have a lot of things at hand. Take Zhijun to rest."

"Yes," Kong Xin nodded.

As soon as he turned around, he heard the person next to him gasp for air, and when he looked back, his heart stopped suddenly. He saw a row of black cars entering the spacious road outside the Zijin Hotel. The phantom in the middle was extremely coquettish, a black car Ma Zai in a suit and white gloves trotted forward, opened the car door, and stepped out of the car with one thick leg.

Shiny Italian handmade leather shoes are shining in the sun, resplendent and brilliant.

Kong Xin: "..."

Half a minute later, Wang Baxian, wearing a suit and sunglasses, biting a cigar, swayed in front of Kong Xin in a majestic manner, and laughed boldly, "Xin, my brother is late, are you not angry?"

"..." Kong Xin looked at him lifelessly.

"Oh, I'm betting against my brother," Wang Baxian stretched out his big hand and snorted on his hair, "Hey, today is our grandma's [-]th birthday, so don't lose your temper..."

Kong Xin didn't even have the strength to speak, so he wondered who the grandma was?Your father and my grandfather are of the same generation, and in public, he kicked his ass hard, "Go in!"

The birthday banquet started on time, and the biggest hall of the Zijin restaurant was full of seats. The old lady Kong was in good spirits, accompanied by Kong Min, she walked out, her silver hair shining brightly under the light, her beautiful eyes smiling, she was as charming as before.

Kong Min helped her grandma to the stage, glanced at the crowd, saw Wen Zhijun, and immediately smiled excitedly.

"Emma...look at this smile, look at this red dress...she is indeed the woman this king likes..." Wang Baxian bit the spoon tightly, "Looking back at Bai Meisheng with a smile, Liugong Fendai is colorless...Ben The king is willing to be the foolish king who did not go to court early..."

Before he finished speaking, Kong Xin pushed his head into the plate in front of him.

Kong Min ran here as soon as he finished accompanying the old lady.

"Ah, she's coming, baby boy, do you think my tie is crooked?" Wang Baxian fidgeted, "Hey, shouldn't it be better for me to stand up and greet..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Kong Min rushing towards Wen Zhijun's table without looking back.

"Clatter...what's the sound?" Wang Baxian slammed his head into the plate, weakly asking himself and answering, "It's my broken boy's heart... touch it..."

Kong Xin turned his head in pain: You go to hell!

Kong Min walked to Wen Zhijun's side, Luo Zigeng got up and made room for her, "Sister Min, sit down."

"Thank you," Kong Min sat down grudgingly, grabbed Wen Zhijun's cup to drink tea, and stared at the table, "Who arranged this banquet? How can you serve such a big meal at your table?" Vegetables? Kong Xin must have been negligent again, I have to scold him..."

"Don't," Wen Zhijun smiled, "A table full of people, how can it only cater to my appetite?"

"That won't work either!" Kong Min said forcefully, "You can't eat this dish, go, I'll let the kitchen make another for you." Saying that, he pushed Wen Zhijun's wheelchair and left.

"No, no, no..." Wen Zhijun struggled twice, but Kong Min forcibly held him down, and pushed him away.

Everyone at the table was shocked, Luo Zigeng laughed twice, "The two of them have a good relationship..."

"Hey! Who doesn't know that the two of them have a good relationship," one person laughed. "The whole antique shop knows that Miss Kong and Young Master Wen are childhood sweethearts. If it weren't for the good relationship, Mr. Kong would not agree to it." This is a marriage."

The others nodded one after another. The Wen family's heart disease was not a secret. Everyone knew about it, and they all looked at this golden couple.

After three rounds of drinking, a man drunkenly said to Luo Zigeng, "Your cousin is really... heaven jealous of talents! Absolutely! How do you say that word..."

Luo Zigeng said, "Wisdom will hurt."

"That's right!" The man patted the table, "Hui Ji will be hurt!"

Luo Zigeng nodded, "Brother Zhijun has a good knowledge of the past and the present, and is very talented."

"No, no, among us who are engaged in antiques, which one is not knowledgeable about the past and the present? Talent is nothing," the man shook his head, "Wen Zhijun's most amazing thing is his craftsmanship. He is very gentle and outstanding. Hey, Pity……"

Luo Zigeng knew that the Wen family started out as a sculptor, but apart from seeing Wen Zhijun paint a few grasshopper gourds, he rarely saw him do it.

"He's not in good health now, so he doesn't sculpt any more. I've seen the portraits of ladies he sculpted, and they're amazing," the man said, laughing narrowly, and lowered his voice, "Back then he and Miss Kong Everyone has heard of the token of love, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, several people at the table laughed. Kong Min had a flamboyant personality, and he had shown off that token of love to countless people.

Luo Zigeng also laughed, "You mean the grasshopper gourd?"

Everyone knows this. Wen Zhijun once gave Kong Min a grasshopper gourd, planting, selecting, and standardizing everything. The gourd is heart-shaped, clean and flawless, and the most exquisite is the top. The pattern is Kong Min standing in front of Duobaoge admiring a plum vase, his movements are lifelike.

"That's a masterpiece. Wen Zhijun was only in his teens at that time, and his craftsmanship was finer than that of some 60- or [-]-year-old veterans. There was only one mold mark on the whole gourd. No one knew what the mold was like. Fan came out of it." Gourd is really beautiful, and it fully expresses Miss Kong's heroic demeanor."

Luo Zigeng's heart moved, he had never seen this gourd before, but he could guess how exquisite it must be by looking at Kong Min's bright and charming appearance.

Thinking of this, he clinked glasses with the drinkers at the same table with a slight smile on his lips, looked up at Kong Xin seemingly inadvertently, and saw that he and Wang Baxian were acting cute maliciously under the knee of the old lady Kong, with a handsome profile, no less than Kong Min's beauty.

Wang Baxian’s birthday gift was a pair of court beads, with 108 round and bright east beads. Mrs. Kong was in a good mood, smiling and playing with the court beads, and said angrily, “Xiao Ba, if your father knew that he gave me such a valuable thing, he would definitely be offended.” He has to come back alive, he has the worst temper."

Wang Baxian immediately said loudly, "Oh, my dear grandma, if he knows that I gave you this court bead, he will crawl out of the grave happily, and raise his hands and feet in approval!"

"You brat," the old lady pointed at him and scolded with a smile, "do you have to make him angry? Your father and I are of the same generation, why do you still call grandma?"

"Grandma, don't be as knowledgeable as him, he is stupid," Kong Dao said, secretly giving Wang Baxian the middle finger, he was afraid that this unreasonable bastard would blow up his relationship and embarrass Kong Min, and it would be difficult to end.

The birthday banquet was almost over, and Kong Yicai hurried back from the outside, holding a cloth bag in his arms, and rushed to the old lady with a happy face, "Grandma, I went to the Antique Street before dawn today, and I finally gave it to you." You picked a birthday gift, absolutely amazed everyone."

The old lady was overjoyed all of a sudden, "Young lady, you haven't had a penchant for antiques since you were a child, don't you waste money again? You picked something, show it to grandma, and grandma will hold your eyes for you."

Kong Yi happily took out a jar from the cloth bag, "I estimate that this treasure has a history of more than 3000 years. It is an ancient pottery. Look at the paste and the painted paintings on it..."

"You little bastard!!!!" The old lady didn't come up in one breath, she rolled her eyes, she fell down and was about to convulse, and everyone rushed to rescue her.

"Hey, grandma, are you so happy to smoke it?" Kong Yi leaned forward with the jar and shouted.

"Fuck you, uncle!" Kong Xinfei kicked his jar and yelled angrily, "Which wicked thing sold you a urinal? I went to smash his shop!!!"

After a farce, the old lady was helped back to recuperate. After seeing off the guests, Kong Yangshan was so furious that he beat Kong Yi severely with a cane, and then called the United States to criticize his second brother who failed in parenting.

Uncle Kong was overjoyed when he received the call from his elder brother. He immediately admitted his mistake and promised to educate his son well. They will be angry for several days, and they never write back to me..."

"Letter? What letter?" Kong Yangshan was at a loss.

"Oh, yes, there is a letter," Kong Yi replied repeatedly, and took out a beautiful envelope from his pocket, "The old man asked me to bring it to you, and I put it in my pocket this morning, and I forgot to say..."

Kong Yangshan shook the envelope, and a handful of rose petals fell out. The fragrance was tangy. He held it for a long time and looked at it from a distance. He handed it to Kong Yi in frustration, and rubbed his temples. Wear reading glasses."

"Oh," Kong Yi took the letter and read it aloud honestly, "My brother looks up to the mountains and loves you, seeing the words is like..."

"Shut up!" Kong Yangshan snatched the letter paper, folded it in two haphazardly, stuffed it into his pocket, and looked at Kong Yi with resentment, hating iron for steel: the old unreliable raised a little unreliable!What a... family misfortune!

Kong Yi single-handedly disrupted the birthday ceremony, making both grandma and uncle so angry that their veins almost exploded, and won the worship of everyone in one fell swoop. Kong Xin looked at him in shock: Emma is so stupid, he can inherit second uncle art company?

However, every time the second uncle writes a family letter, he writes a thousand words and digresses thousands of words, talking about the weather, food, economy, and politics in the United States in a nasty love letter style... At the end, he also asked the eldest brother to read the family letter to the old lady. Filial piety is really too strong.

In the evening, Wen Zhijun and others stayed at Kong's house for dinner. At the dinner table, Kong Min did not shy away from serving him with vegetables, which made the whole table look down on it.

"Cough," Kong Xin cleared his throat, "Sister, eat yours well."

"What's the cough, your throat is uncomfortable?" Kong Min rolled his eyes at him, "Zhijun hasn't had a few meals at our house, so he doesn't know our taste."

Kong Xin was depressed by her rolling eyes, "Aren't our family eating whole grains?"

"What do you know?" Kong Min hummed, "You haven't even been in a relationship."

Kong Xin stared, "Who said I didn't talk about it?"

Kong Min stared back hard, "I said it! Your first love was my sisters. People have already told you that you have no conscience at all. You have no love and no interest. People suspect you are gay. If you think two people are doing homework together, then you can do it." Call it dating?"

Wang Baxian hurriedly seconded, "That's right, that's not called dating, that's called mutual help and mutual help study group. In Xiao Wang's humble opinion, Kong Xin is probably cursed by some kind of curse. Hey, I'll introduce you to a great fairy next time to get rid of the bad luck." .”

"Brother, when are you going to find me a sister-in-law? I don't mind if it's a man or a woman," Kong Yi exclaimed excitedly, "Oh my god, how many times have you been dumped in the past half a year since I left?"

"My name is Mao Ming! I'm single, do you have an opinion?" Kong Xin couldn't hold back his face, "Shut up and eat your food! Didn't your father teach you not to eat or sleep?"

Kong Yi was aggrieved, "Hey, aren't you talking yourself!"

The four of them had a quarrel, and Kong Yangshan's old face turned green, and finally he couldn't help but put his rice bowl on the table, "Enough, shut up, and eat."

The dining table fell silent again.

Kong Yi rolled his eyes and winked at Luo Zigeng. Kong Xin’s love history was his enduring joke. Brain wave emission: Hey, you don't know, my brother looks very romantic, but his EQ is infinitely negative.

Luo Zigeng looked at him suspiciously, "???"

Kong Yi couldn't believe that he didn't receive his own brain waves, and the winking became more and more obvious.

Kong Xin stopped chewing slowly, and looked at Kong Yi, whose facial muscles were twitching, expressionlessly.

"Cough," Kong Yangshan said with a serious face, "Ah Yi, what happened to your eyes?"

"Oh!" Kong Yi suddenly covered his eyes and whimpered, "I was shocked by my brother's EQ, he was full of murderous aura, and couldn't look directly at him."

"..." Kong Yangshan didn't finish a bowl of rice, he was already full.

After dinner, Kong Min pestered Wen Zhijun to watch a movie in her room, while Wang Baxian gnawed on the cucumber on the sofa, looking at the backs of them going in and out together, biting his teeth, "Xin, my boy, this sick child is really so big." His charm is even inferior to this king's?"

Before Kong Xin could speak, Meng Xin turned his head and looked at him displeasedly, "How did you talk?"

"Hey, what's wrong with my words?" Wang Baxian raised his voice, smiling playfully, "Master Meng, what is wrong with my sentence? Hey, don't you also like Kong Min? I warn you, Min Min's female history This king fell in love with it 800 years ago, so stay where you are cool."

Meng Xin was so angry that he laughed, "Silly X."

After speaking, he stood up and walked away.

Wang Baxian blinked his eyes and looked at Kong Xin blankly, "Hey, what do you think is wrong with this little Meng? He must be a little too hot-tempered. How can he be Young Master Meng? He is actually Miss Meng?"

Thanks to Kong Er Shao, after a meal, Kong Xin was also in a bad mood, scolded "Stupid X", lifted his legs and left.

Wang Baxian was left sitting alone in the living room, watching dumbly the silly X actors bouncing around on TV, unable to relax for a long time, "Fuck, one or two are scolding me, your Feng Shui is not good..."