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Chapter 35 Is it suitable? Accept this daughter-in-law
It's good that Xie Yuzhou is a sick child, but just based on Xie's family's status in the capital, it is not difficult to marry him a famous lady from a family.

But in the end, the fake daughter of the Huo family was chosen as Xie Yuzhou's wife.

The reason is very simple, if Xie Yuzhou is really dying soon, wouldn't he be extinct without a wife or child?

Therefore, there is only one task for Huo Qiao to marry into Xie's family.

That is to stay behind for Xie Yuzhou.

Before this, the Xie family had investigated Huo Qiao's information, and knew that she was arrogant, vain, and had a beloved fiancé.

Once falling from the clouds to the abyss, it is impossible for a person like Huo Qiao to accept the reality calmly, but when the Huo family's biological daughter comes back, the Huo family naturally has no place for her as a fake.

If she still wants to continue living the life of a rich lady, there is only one way to go - to marry.

After Huo Qiao married into Xie's family, as long as she could give birth to a son and a half for Xie Yuzhou, then she would get a very considerable amount of money. At that time, Xie's family would arrange for her to divorce Xie Yuzhou, so that she and Xie Yuzhou could marry each other. People she likes together.

Mr. Xie never planned to let Huo Qiao sit firmly as Mrs. Xie Yuzhou from the very beginning.

It was always a hidden danger for such an impure girl to stay by Xie Yuzhou's side.

As soon as it is found out that Huo Qiao is pregnant, Mr. Xie will send someone to send Huo Qiao to a quiet villa to raise the baby, and he will have nothing to do with Xie Yuzhou from then on.

But Mr. Xie didn't expect that the development of things would exceed his expectations. Xie Yuzhou didn't sign the marriage agreement, and he even liked the little girl from the Huo family.

"You should know why I asked you to marry her." Mr. Xie's tone was not heavy, but it gave people a sense of oppression. "She is not suitable to be your real wife at all."

Xie Yuzhou said lightly and clearly: "It doesn't matter if you say it's suitable or not."

Mr. Xie's face was heavy, and he was obviously angry, but he didn't attack Xie Yuzhou's body.

The atmosphere was at a deadlock for a while.

Until Xie Xinyue said: "I think Qiao Qiao is pretty good, not as arrogant and domineering as the rumors say."

Xie Xinyue's husband glanced at her, as if he didn't expect his wife to make a sound.

Qiao Yao also said weakly: "I also feel that my little aunt is a little different from the rumored fake daughter of the Huo family."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man's sharp eyes swept over.

Qiao Yao immediately shrank into a quail, and even hid behind his second brother.

Qiao Qinian touched the sandalwood beads on his wrist, his expression remained unchanged, but he couldn't hide his slight surprise when he looked at Qiao Yao.

Did you eat bear heart and leopard gall?

How dare you sing against the old man?

Qiao Yao blinked: I dare not.

But isn't there uncle here?
"Uncle Fu." Xie Yuzhou suddenly called out lightly and slowly.

Butler Fu responded respectfully: "Fifth Lord."

Xie Yuzhou said: "Return the gift that Qiao Qiao brought to Fang Yi."

Butler Fu's face was slightly startled, as if he didn't want to understand what the fifth master was causing.

"Father neither accepts Qiao Qiao, nor will he accept the gift she brought."

"This..." Steward Fu looked at the old man hesitantly.

It's just a gift, the old man is not rare, but this gift from Huo Qiao has a different meaning after all.

Mr. Xie was almost certain that as long as he let Housekeeper Fu return the gift brought by Huo Qiao, Xie Yuzhou would immediately take Huo Qiao and leave Xie's house.

Could he not understand his son's temper?

After a long time, the old man said, "What did she bring?"

Fu Guanjia said: "It's an inkstone with a dragon pattern in relief."

The old man paused: "She has a heart."

This means accepting the gift from Huo Qiao, and at the same time accepting Huo Qiao as his daughter-in-law.

In this war without gunpowder, Xie Yuzhou finally won the final victory.

Qiao Yao thought to himself: He said it all, all he needs to do is hug his uncle's thigh tightly at Xie's house.

the other side.

Huo Qiao had no idea what was going on in the restaurant.

The night was slightly cool, Huo Qiao put on his coat before going out, his breath was filled with the fragrance of plants, trees and flowers.

The old house is built like an ancient garden, with rockery and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions.

Crossing the small bridge, you can see a colorful garden and rare old trees planted along the road.

"Little aunt, the garden is full of flowers and plants, nothing to see, why don't I take you to the collection room?" Xie Rongyang suggested with bright eyes.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Huo Qiao's response, he pulled her towards a simple and magnificent building.

Huo Qiao: "..."

On the way to the collection room, Xie Rongyang suddenly turned his head and said, "Auntie, do you want to think about what I told you earlier?"

Huo Qiao looked at her: "What are you talking about?"

"Just be an artist." Xie Rongyang blinked, "You can make a lot of money."

Huo Qiao shook his head and said, "I don't know how to act."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to act. There are so many entertainers in the entertainment industry who can't act." Xie Rongyang said lazily, "Besides, you can still learn."

Huo Qiao's eyes drooped slightly, but he didn't respond.

Xie Rongyang flicked his big wavy hair, and smiled coquettishly: "Little aunt, we women still have to be financially independent, we can't just rely on men, after all men are unreliable."

"This is my manager's business card. If you think about it, little aunt, call her."

The speaking room has reached the collection room.

Although it is a collection room, it is comparable to a small museum in terms of layout and collections.

Xie Rongyang introduced: "Half of the things here belong to grandpa, and the remaining half belong to uncle."

Huo Qiao looked at the collection displayed in the tempered glass cabinet, and recognized several antiques from the Qin and Han Dynasties.

Antique calligraphy and paintings, which are hard to find abroad, can be seen everywhere here.

While showing Huo Qiao around, Xie Rongyang introduced to her which period these collections belonged to.

Huo Qiao's eyes suddenly fell on a phoenix made of colored glaze.

It is somewhat similar to the jade at the entrance.

Sensing where Huo Qiao's gaze fell, Xie Rongyang introduced: "It was taken by Qiao Yao at the offshore auction and given to the old man, but the old man thought it was not as good-looking as jade, so he threw it here."

There are many glass objects in this collection room, and this phoenix is ​​nothing unusual.

Those antique calligraphy and paintings that the old man really likes are all stored in his own private collection room, so they won't be put here.

"It's a nine-color glazed phoenix from the Western Zhou Dynasty." Huo Qiao said, "The color is flowing, the quality is crystal clear, and the brilliance is dazzling. It should be genuine."

She walked closer and took a closer look, "It's just that the tail of the phoenix is ​​broken."

Colored glass was not easy to get among the people in ancient times, so it was even more precious than jade. To own such a phoenix made of glass, only the royal family and nobles.

It may even be a certain empress of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Hearing Huo Qiao's eloquent talk about this collection, Xie Rongyang showed a trace of surprise in his eyes: "Auntie, do you still know how to appraise antiques?"

Huo Qiao paused: "It's just superficial."

Where is this just a superficial understanding?
You are almost like a treasure.

Xie Rongyang rolled his eyes, and suddenly pointed to a piece of porcelain: "Auntie, which dynasty does this piece of porcelain belong to?"

Huo Qiao glanced at it, and replied without thinking, "It's white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty."

Xie Rongyang pointed to another one: "What about this one?"

Huo Qiao: "Tang Sancai."

Answering so quickly, it doesn't look like someone with a little superficial knowledge, but like an expert.

But I haven't heard that the eldest lady of the Huo family knows how to appraise.

Xie Rongyang's eyes hesitated: "Little aunt, when did you learn appraisal?"

Huo Qiao was slightly stunned, then shook his head: "I didn't learn it, I just watched related cultural relics appreciation programs."

Xie Rongyang: "..."

Can you have such eyesight just by watching a show?

Auntie, you are so talented!
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