After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 162 Blessings from the whole family
"How can a broken bottle be worth so much?"

Quan Yeqian couldn't believe it. With all this money, he could buy several submachine guns. Wouldn't that thing be much cooler than this thing?
"Xiao Liu, which dynasty antique is this from? Why does it look similar to enamel to me?"

Bai Luyu didn't understand, so he asked. He was only half-experienced in antiques and couldn't figure out the reason, so he had to ask Nan Song, an expert.

Nan Song introduced them to them calmly, "This is not enamel, but multicolored porcelain, which matured in the Ming Dynasty. This one should be the glazed multicolored porcelain from the period of Emperor Hongwu. It is very precious and there are not many works handed down from generation to generation."

At this point, she felt a bit like an occupational disease and stepped forward to turn the porcelain and explain to them.

“The mainstream color used for porcelain making in the Yuan Dynasty was blue and white, while the red color on the glaze became the mainstream during the Hongwu period, which also opened the glorious prelude to the glory of multicolored porcelain. The fine patterns such as dragon patterns and cloud patterns were all painted with red color. …”

After listening to Nan Song talking for a long time as if he had dropped his book bag, the other brothers listened with only half-understanding and confusion.

They can still laugh at the girl when it comes to singing and dancing, but when it comes to antiques and jade, she is the most expert among experts. In front of her, they are completely elementary school students and can only attend classes.

"Okay, okay, sister, that's all. We'll get dizzy if we continue talking. Just know that it's an antique from the Ming Dynasty."

Bai Qi opened his mouth at the right time to interrupt Nan Song's science popularization, and said in shock: "I didn't expect Yu Jinwen to be willing to give you such an important gift. Last time I even competed with you for a small enamel bowl. I have made a lot of progress in just a few months."

"How dare he steal something from my little sister?"

A black cloud appeared on Ji Yun's clear face, and he cursed again, "Steel stupid straight man."

He Shen looked at Nan Song, "He handed you the gift and left? Did he say anything?"

Nan Song's eyes were clear, "I said 'Happy Birthday' and didn't say anything else."

"What's the point of giving broken porcelain? That bastard has made Xiao Liu suffer for so many years. He just wants to write it off with just a bottle, and there's no way!"

Quan Yeqian stepped forward and picked up the bottle, "I'm going to throw it out right now. Out of sight, out of mind."

He held the bottle tightly and held it upside down, but something suddenly fell out of the bottle and slid down Quan Yeqian's arm to the ground.

"What fell out?"

Bai Luyu stepped forward, picked up the thing from the ground, and gave it to Nan Song. He looked at her neck and said in surprise: "Eh? Is this a necklace? Why does it look so similar to the one you wear around your neck?"

It is also a smiley face necklace. The color of the chain is slightly darker, but the shape of the smiley face is almost the same!
Nan Song pursed his lips: "..."

Hit the chain?
It doesn't matter what age it is, it can be bumped into, and it's enough.

Bai Luyu had just handed the necklace to Nan Song's hand, but suddenly curled up his fingers and said in surprise: "Why is there blood on this necklace?"

Nan Song frowned and clutched the necklace, with a little blood on her fingertips.

Si Zhe helped Ding Mingyang, who was still in shock, come in and sit down on the chair.

Nan Song looked at Si Zhe's bloody hands. The smiley face necklace on her neck was made by Si Zhe himself. Could it be that the one on her hand was also made by Yu Jinwen himself?
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The rain is getting heavier and the road ahead is blurry.

Yu Jinwen was sitting in the darkness of the back seat. His eyes seemed to have been washed by rain. They were clear and clear, as if they had been touched by the coolness of summer rain. His warm eyes were as clear and bright as jade.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Nan Song's ancient costume appeared in his mind uncontrollably. It was so soft and elegant, just like how she looked when she first came to him three years ago, but also seemed completely different.

In fact, it's not that she has changed, it's just that in the past three years, she only showed her softer side in front of him and hid her sharp and domineering side.

But now, she has completely hidden her gentle side and revealed all her sharp edges.

In my ears, I heard He Zhao chattering endlessly...

"Mr. Yu, have you met Mr. Nan and spoken to her?"

"We finally went in, why did we come out so quickly? It's such a waste to say a few words." "We have completely offended Chef Ding this time. If you don't come back, I will prepare a gift for him." , make amends with him? I saw that he was so frightened that he thought we were going to kidnap him..."

Yu Jinwen said "hmm" and said, "It's up to you."

He Zhao turned around and continued to ask, "The colorful porcelain you asked me to bring out from the museum cut the flesh of old curator Wen so hard that it really made him cry. Mr. Nan knew that the porcelain was worth so much money. ?"

He was worried that Nan Song would not know the goods, "This colorful porcelain is much more valuable than the four small enamel bowls before..."

"You talk so much, and it's not your money you spent."

Yu Jinwen interrupted him impatiently.

Antique jade collections are inseparable. How could a jade carving master in Nansong fail to recognize a colorful porcelain? As for how much it is worth...

Birthday gifts are given with your heart in mind.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his hands. If he hadn't been too stupid to make a necklace and pricked his hands with blood, he would have really wished he could give her something he made by himself.

Just like the gift she made for him with her own hands.

He had no experience, so he went out of his way to check some posts on the Internet, saying that you need to be careful when pursuing someone. The amount of thought he put into Nan Song was not even one thousandth of the way she treated him back then.

But who gave her the smiley face necklace she wore around her neck?
Could it be that he is also chasing her?
……

It was getting late and the birthday party was over.

The brothers hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they planned to go for a drink. Nan Song had work to do tomorrow, so he didn't want to accompany them. He took a bunch of gifts and drove the emerald sports car given by his brother back to the rose garden.

The colorful porcelain vase was reluctant to throw away, so Nan Song brought it back.

Her grandfather once taught her, "When you encounter a good thing, you can't let it go no matter what. If you waste it, you will be struck by lightning from the sky."

When we got home, the rain abated and it was pouring down.

Nan Song was a little tired. She changed her clothes and was about to take off her makeup. She took out her silent cell phone and took a look. There were many messages and missed calls, most of which were birthday wishes.

Many of them were sent by the Yu family.

Ms. Yu Fengjiao, Yu Zeyu, Yu Fanyin, etc. all sent her birthday wishes, caring about her health, and greetings about her work and family. It was the same as in previous years, but different at the same time.

But Nan Song still felt a sense of warmth.

Thinking about it carefully, in the past three years, she was able to survive in such a loveless marriage because people in the Yu family who cared about her gave her some warmth.

Nan Song thought for a while and then responded to them.

Just after replying to Yu Zeyu's message, he received a video call.

Nan Song was stunned for a moment, then opened the phone to answer the call. Yu Zeyu's handsome little face appeared on the screen, "Sister Nan, happy birthday!"

"Thank you Xiaoyu, I received your blessing."

As soon as Nan Song finished speaking, she heard Yu Zeyu's "Dang Dang Dang Dang", and then the scene turned, and a whole family was sitting on the sofa, guarding the cake, singing happy birthday to celebrate her birthday.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you...Happy birthday, Xiao Song!"

Nan Song was holding the phone, and his whole body froze.

(End of this chapter)