Eight yuan eight: President Gao Leng takes it home

Chapter 150 [275] What, but miss me?

When she was a child, Wu Mei was fat and chubby, with a lively personality, but the old ladies nearby had a good heart, and she looked very similar to her mother, Liang Yan.

Therefore, after many years, the old lady Han can still recognize Wu Mei at a glance.

Wu Mei was a little surprised that this grandma Han still remembered herself. She was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile, "It's me, hello Grandma Han."

I didn't recognize the wrong person, which means that I have good eyesight.

Grandma Han was happy, "It's really Xiao Wu. In the blink of an eye, you are already this old? Is this child your baby's father? The young man is very handsome.

We, Xiao Wu, are so lucky~"

Elderly people have poor ears, so they raise their volume when they speak.

Old lady Han's voice was not very loud, but everyone present heard it.

Wu Jiao held her breath in her chest.

Cheng Cheng looked at Wu Mei and Xiao Zao, feeling lost in his eyes.

If the facts are as Mr. Han said, how wonderful it would be...

With this thought, Cheng Cheng was taken aback by himself.

What was he thinking about?
He and Jiaojiao are engaged!
The old lady's daughter-in-law secretly tugged on her mother-in-law's sleeve, "Mom, you misunderstood, Cheng Shao and Jiaojiao are just a couple."

"Really? Why did Jiaojiao's man come in with Xiaowu? I'm old, don't fool me."

The hand holding his arm was getting stronger, and Cheng Cheng hurriedly explained, "Grandma Han, you really misunderstood. We just happened to meet at the door. Grandpa Wu, this is the one I chose for you. birthday present, I hope you will like it.

May you be as blessed as the East China Sea, and live longer than Nanshan. "

Cheng Cheng handed the small gift bag to Wu Zhuoxiong, and didn't let the conversation continue to revolve around himself and Wu Mei.

Cheng Cheng raised his head, and other guests also sent their congratulatory gifts one after another.

Among them, the most eye-catching ones were the gifts from Wu Zhuoxiong's sons and daughters, grandsons, and granddaughters. Knowing that the old man has a collection habit, all the gifts he gave were old objects with prices but no market.

Wu Jiao and Wu Jun even took a picture scroll of "Eight Immortals Celebrating the Birthday" by Gu Zhen, a master of figure portraits in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and gave it to the old man, which attracted everyone's amazement and admiration. The two sisters are a big show.

The old man ordered the housekeeper to return a generous red envelope to each of the two sisters, and after saying a few words of praise, he ordered the housekeeper to instruct the servants at home to put the picture in his bedroom together with everyone's gifts.

The two sisters are rarely praised by the old man, especially in front of all the guests today.

Wu Jiao was still able to hold her breath, but Wu Jun couldn't hold back, and gave Wu Mei a demonstrative glance.

Wu Mei is not interested in this kind of childish drama of fighting for favor.

It was Wu Zhuoxiong who noticed that Xiao Zao was holding something in his arms, and the old man asked curiously, "What is Xiao Zao holding in his arms? Is it a birthday present for Grandpa?"

Sure enough, when Xiao Zao presented the old man with his own painting, the old man hugged the little guy and kissed him several times. He was even happier than when he just received the "Eight Immortals Celebrating the Birthday".

This longevity lock is an heirloom handed down from the Wu family!
"Dad, children are heavy, pay attention to your waist."

Wu Guangping reminded in a low voice behind him, Wu Zhuoxiong just pretended that he didn't hear anything, and still teased Xiaozao.

Wu Mei handed herself and Fang Huaiyuan's gift to the housekeeper.

The old man squinted at the gift in the housekeeper's hand, he was so curious about what his precious granddaughter gave him, and he knew that Wu Mei's current financial ability was not as good as before. Make a fuss.

Therefore, he just ordered the housekeeper in a low voice to separate the gift from Wu Mei from the gifts from other people, and did not intend to open it in public.

The housekeeper took the gift from Wu Mei and stretched out a hand.

"Wu Jun, what are you doing?"

Wu Jun suddenly snatched the gift from the housekeeper, Wu Zhuoxiong's expression darkened.

A few days ago, Wu Jun was so angry that the old man was so angry that he was hospitalized. Recently, he didn't dare to appear in front of the old man. Even today, for the old man's birthday banquet, he stayed with his friends all the time until he saw off the old man. He only dared to show up when he gave a congratulatory gift.

I was just curious about what his eldest sister gave me, tsk, look, the old man was nervous.

It's not that Wu Jun didn't receive the warning eyes from his parents, the deep dissatisfaction with his grandfather's partiality to Wu Mei overwhelmed everything, Wu Jun smiled ruffiantly, "Grandpa, I'm just curious what kind of gift the elder sister gave you in exchange That's all, don't you want to know?.

I believe that everyone, like me, is very curious about what is in these two boxes, right? "

Wu Jun glanced at the crowd, and everyone was indeed curious, several peers beside Wu Zhuoxiong persuaded Wu Zhuoxiong to open it and have a look.

After all, Wu Jiao and Wu Jun sent a pair of "Eight Immortals Celebrating the Birthday" worth seven figures. As the eldest granddaughter, Wu Mei should give a more generous gift, right?
Wu Zhuoxiong can reprimand Wu Jun, but it is not good to disappoint everyone.

At this moment, Wu Mei said, "It's okay, Grandpa, if everyone is curious, please open it for everyone to see..."

Before Wu Mei finished speaking, Wu Jun over there couldn't wait to open the box——

It is a chic brooch studded with diamonds.

If it was given to the elders of ordinary people, this gift is definitely worth it. With the "Eight Immortals Celebrating the Birthday" beads from Wu Jiao and Wu Mei, Wu Mei's gift is really a bit Not enough to watch.

The guests whispered to each other, comparing what Wu Mei gave to Wu Jiao and Wu Jun, and expressed their disbelief that Wu Mei actually took a pin that can be seen everywhere in the mall as a congratulatory gift from the old man.

Wu Zhuoxiong's expression darkened slightly.

He immediately pinned the brooch on his clothes, expressing his love with practical actions.

At the end, he glanced at Wu Jun vaguely.

Wu Jun didn't care at all.

Anyway, it's not a day or two since Grandpa has been dissatisfied with him, and what's more, everyone is right.

It's also thanks to Wu Mei's nerve that she can afford such a rotten street thing!
Wu Jiao also showed gloating eyes, even if the old man is partial to Wu Mei, it's a big shame for her big sister today!

Presumably, without waiting for the birthday banquet to end, everyone knows that Wu Zhuoxiong's eldest granddaughter, Wu Guangping and the daughter of Liang Yan in the early stage, only gave her grandfather a small brooch that is not popular on the day of her grandfather's 80th birthday!

"Xiao Wu, don't you still have a bag in your hand? Could this be the birthday present you carefully prepared for grandpa?"

Han Fengjiao's words seemed to relieve Wu Mei, but in fact, it not only satirized Wu Mei's brooch, but also made everyone's attention focus on Wu Mei.

"It must be so. Grandpa, look, my sister really has a heart. In order to create a surprise, I specially prepared two gifts for you. Let me see first, let me see first, and see what gift my sister has prepared for you, grandpa."

With a smile on her lips, Wu Jiao took the bag from her hand,

He said he would take it, but in fact he snatched it while Wu Mei was not paying attention.

Cheng Cheng frowned imperceptibly, because he noticed that Wu Mei's fingers were strangled white the moment Wu Jiao snatched the bag away.

"Sister, open it quickly and have a look. Could it be a tie?"

Wu Jun made a curious look cooperatively.

Wu Mei was tired of this family, but because today was the old man's birthday party, she couldn't bear to have a fit.

In fact, without Han Fengjiao's mention, Wu Mei almost forgot that she was still holding the gift that her brother asked her to give to grandpa.

Fang Huaiyuan's congratulatory gift was not shown until Wu Mei got off the car, and he didn't reveal it at all before.

So Wu Mei didn't know what congratulatory gift Fang Huaiyuan had prepared for the old man.

"what is this?"

When Wu Jiao opened the paper box, the gold-plated six-armed Avalokitesvara treasure letter appeared in everyone's sight.

The pure gold and simple treasure letter reveals the solemnity of Buddhism and history. Even a layman can easily see the extraordinaryness of this object.

"It's a treasure letter! The ancients specially used the box to hold Buddhist scriptures, books, and precious jewelry...Give me the treasure letter."

Wu Zhuoxiong has been fond of collecting and calligraphy and painting all his life. He can see the rarity and preciousness of this treasure letter at a glance.

Wu Jiao didn't understand why grandpa became so agitated, but she could also see some clues from the old man's face, probably that Wu Mei's treasure letter was very valuable.

Wu Mei handed over the treasure letter to the old man, feeling disapproving in her heart.

No matter how expensive this thing is, could it be more expensive than the "Picture of the Eight Immortals Celebrating the Birthday" that she took with Wu Jun?
Wu Zhuoxiong tremblingly took the gold-plated treasure letter from Wu Jiao's hand, and opened it reverently. Inside was a white and translucent jade box.

Like this kind of heavy box, the things inside will only become more precious layer by layer.

Even if he guessed that the things contained in the gold-plated treasure letter and the ancient jade box would be priceless, when the thumb-sized, white and translucent Buddha relic came into sight, Wu Zhuoxiong's pupils suddenly dilated.

"Buddha relic?! It turned out to be Buddha relic..."

Wu Zhuoxiong's fingertips trembled, he didn't even dare to touch it, for fear of profane the gods.

"Buddha relic? Could it be the relic of Buddha Sakyamuni's real body that was unearthed from the Tiansheng Kingdom period and has been lost for thousands of years, which was auctioned off by mysterious people at a sky-high price last month?"

"God, this thing is a real priceless treasure~"

"Old Wu. Your granddaughter is really caring! You are really a lucky person."

Ng Cheuk-hung has worshiped Buddha all his life and is a devout Buddhist.

On the day of his 80th birthday, receiving the relic of the Buddha's real body is of great significance to Ng Cheuk-hung.

Wu Zhuoxiong closed the treasure letter, and immediately ordered the housekeeper excitedly to "invite" the treasure letter containing the relics of the Buddha's real body to the Wu Family Buddhist Hall to enshrine.

Compared with the relics of the Buddha's real body, the calligraphy, paintings and ancient objects sent by others are immediately rendered as vulgar objects.

The faces of the Wu family's children and grandchildren are not unimpressive.

Especially Wu Jiao and Wu Jun, they refused to believe that Wu Mei could afford this treasure.

"Double gold and jade treasure letter, Shakyamuni's real body relic. If I remember correctly, this collection was auctioned off at a sky-high eight-figure price last month.

Xiao Wu, as far as I know.

Your current house is rented, and you usually need to work and work part-time in a bar in order to support yourself and your children.

Tell me the truth and grandpa, how did you get this Buddha relic? "

Wu Guangping, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Wu Mei was still immersed in what the guests were talking about, that this real body relic was worth at least eight figures.

She guessed that the gift her brother gave to the old man must be chosen from thousands of choices, but the price is eight figures, and there is still a priceless relic of the Buddha's real body. Like most of the guests, Wu Mei was also deeply loved. Deeply shocked.

Wu Guangping's words were like a thunderclap, which made Wu Mei a little dazed.

Wu Mei has never been ashamed of renting a house and needing to go to work and work part-time in a bar to support herself and Xiaozao, but when Wu Guangping questioned her in a condescending tone, Wu Mei's blood still condensed for an instant.

Does her own father suspect that she is deceiving, or does she suspect that she is a thief?
It was midsummer, even with the central air conditioner turned on, everyone's backs were more or less sweaty due to the large number of people.

Wu Mei felt as if she was in the cold winter, the cold invaded her limbs from the soles of her feet.

Before Wu Mei had time to respond, Wu Zhuoxiong was the first to darken his face.

The old man stared at his eldest son, "Guangping, what do you mean by that?!"

Wu Guangping glanced at the pale Wu Mei, and frowned slightly, "Dad, I'm just worried that you will be deceived by others. The Buddhist hall is a holy place, if you are blamed by the gods for offering unclean things Isn't it because of a small loss?"

Inside the words, it is clearly questioning that the treasure letter Wu Mei gave is a fake!
Wu Zhuoxiong almost didn't get angry, the old man snapped back unceremoniously, "I was blamed by the gods for offering unclean things.

A good one is worried about being blamed by the gods.

I don't know, you who never burn incense on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, and never worship gods or Buddhas in temples and gymnasiums, when did you become so superstitious! "

Wu Guangping is also in his fifties, and he couldn't keep his face from being choked up by his father in public.

The father and son did not give an inch, each with a gloomy face.

"Dad. Quang Binh only cares about you and our family.

Xiao Wu, why don't you tell us what this Buddha relic is, so as to dispel your father's doubts. "

Han Fengjiao's words sounded like she was on Wu Mei's side, and even gave her a chance to prove her innocence.

But in fact, if Han Fengjiao really believed in Wu Mei, why did she need to recommend her innocence?
Sure enough, as soon as Han Fengjiao's words came out, Wu Zhuoxiong was the first to object, "Nonsense! What proof? I believe in Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu's biological mother is not around, and having a biological father is worse than not having one at all.

Wu Guangping, Han Fengjiao, don't bully my Xiaowu who is alone.

Let me tell you, as long as I have breath, you don't want to bully her! "

The old man said this very seriously, obviously because of Wu Mei, he did not hesitate to tear himself apart with his eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law.

The veins on Wu Guangping's forehead were twitching.

He even felt that his father must have let Xiao Wu, that bastard, lower his head, so that he dotes on and favors this child so much.

"I also believe in Xiao Wu."

Cheng Cheng also supported Wu Mei without hesitation.

Wu Jiao opened her eyes wide and looked at her fiancé in disbelief. She couldn't believe that Cheng Cheng stepped into the mess between grandfather and father because of Wu Mei. Didn't you see that even mother didn't dare to speak out?
"Cheng Cheng, do you even know what you're doing?"

Wu Jiao lowered her volume and asked through gritted teeth in Cheng Cheng's ear.

"Do you trust Xiao Wu? Cheng Cheng, let me remind you that Wu Jiao is your fiancee!"

Wu Guangping couldn't be disrespectful to his father, and Wu Mei hadn't said a word since just now. He concentrated all the anger in his heart on Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng frowned, he is Wu Jiao's fiancée, what conflict does it have with her choosing to believe in Xiao Wu?
Not to mention that he had a brief relationship with Xiao Wu, even for the sake of being an alumni, he couldn't sit idly by.

Wu Jiao obviously didn't think so.

Cheng Cheng wanted to say something more, but Wu Jiao secretly touched his arm to stop him from speaking.

Cheng Cheng could only suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart.

After all, Wu Jiao is his fiancée, and he can't deny her any face.

The scene once fell into an unprecedented rigidity.

"Guangping. You really are too. Wu Jiao is Cheng Cheng's fiancée, so isn't Xiao Wu Cheng Cheng's sister-in-law?
They are all from his own family, Cheng Cheng believes that Xiao Wu is also natural.

Today is Dad's 80th birthday, so let's not discuss these things.

Everyone stop standing.

The banquet is about to begin.

Everyone sits, everyone sits. "

Han Fengying greeted everyone to take their seats, which meant to turn this matter over.

"and many more--"

Wu Mei, who had never made a sound, did.

In front of everyone, Wu Mei made a call and pressed the speakerphone.

The phone was connected, and a deep and pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's only at this point, the birthday party must not be over yet. What? But you miss me?"

"Brother, can you come here?"

Even through the mobile phone, Fang Huaiyuan could still hear something wrong in Wu Mei's tone.

After closing the document on his lap, even his tone changed from the laziness before, "What happened?"

"Wu Guangping asked me, my current house is rented, and I usually need to work and work part-time in a bar to support yourself and your children. How can the Buddha's relic worth tens of millions be in my hands?"

Wu Mei called Wu Guangping's name directly, and Wu Guangping's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

When Fang Huaiyuan on the other end of the phone heard it, his expression darkened.

"Where are you and Xiaozao now?"

"I'm in the lobby."

"Okay. You don't move. I'll go find you now."

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　　Summary:
　　The man opened her fingers one by one and kissed the bloodstains on her palm.

　　His lips were stained with her blood, and his phoenix eyes raised slightly, "If Mrs. Mu wants to kill the gods, this young marshal will help her level the Lingxiao Temple. If Mrs. Mu wants to kill the Buddha, this young marshal will help her." She washed Xitian with blood. If Mrs. Mu wants to kill someone...you all have to die."

　　The crowd was silent.

　　Su Zijin's eyes were red.

　　Mu Zhen kissed her eyelids, "Be good, don't cry."

　　"I don't want to see you cry anywhere other than in bed."

　　Su Zijin: "..."

　　All in all, this is a fine-scoring male protagonist who can sell cute, warm the bed, play cheap, tear up green tea, abuse a scumbag father, have explosive strength and charm——

　　Musi, you deserve it.

　　Mu Zhen: This young marshal belongs to Zijin!You all give this young marshal go away!

　　(Mu Si belongs to everyone, the author said quietly)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)