Chapter 7 Grandpa’s most precious thing is Xuejian

Author: chenshiji

Chapter 7 Grandpa’s most precious thing is Xuejian

"It's done, you eldest lady don't have to seek death anymore, I'll take my leave!"

Jingtian pushed through the crowd and ran quickly outside the mansion.

Suddenly, Tang Kun, the head of the Tang family, grabbed Jingtian, as if he was looking for something, and groped him from his upper body to his trousers.

The last wave of his hand sent Sedum flying away.

After several continuous circles, Sedum's pants fell down quietly, revealing the red inner layer.

Jingtian was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground: "No, I still want to carry on the family lineage, no!"

Tang Kun didn't seem to find what he was looking for, so he waved his hand: "Okay, you can go."

Jingtian was overjoyed: "After a few touches, you can leave?"

Back in Yong'an, Jingtian saw He Biping beating Maomao as soon as he entered the door.

Jingtian hurriedly ran over and pushed He Biping away: "Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

"What are you doing!"

Maomao stood behind Jingtian aggrievedly: "Boss"

Jingtian felt annoyed, touched Maomao's head and said, "Have I ever taught you that no one can hit you except me? Remember that!"

Maomao quickly pointed to the clothes on the table and explained: "I and others said they would throw away all your things!"

"Them? Who are they?" Jingtian turned around and grabbed He Biping's collar directly: "He Biping, do you want to rebel?"

"stop!"

At this time, a very sharp-looking businessman came out.

The soul tracking particle machine automatically identified the other party's identity.

[Zhao Wenchang, gold and silver treasures are always too little, Yongan will be in charge!]

"Let him go!"

Jingtian let go of He Biping and walked over angrily: "Zhao Wenchang, it's not your turn to act wild here."

Zhao Wenchang smiled coldly: "From today on, you should call me Shopkeeper Zhao!"

"Shopkeeper Zhao?"

"Hehehe, I am the shopkeeper Jingtian here, do you understand?"

Jingtian said disdainfully.

Zhao Wenchang even laughed and took out Tangjiabao's token from his waist: "You have offended the eldest lady of the Tang family, and you still want to be the shopkeeper?"

"Did you see that? Let me tell you, Tangjiabao has appointed me, Zhao Wenchang, as the new shopkeeper!"

Jingtian was immediately dumbfounded: "No, I've only been the shopkeeper for a long time."

"That's right Jingtian, you will still be at my feet in the next life, hey hey!"

Zhao Wenchang is as beautiful as a fart.

Off screen.

When Yang Mi saw that Jingtian's position as shopkeeper was taken away, she raised her little fist excitedly: "Haha, you deserve it. This is the fate of offending the eldest lady of the Tang family!"

"Let you daydream, just a little bit!"

Bai Lu couldn't stand it anymore, and she poked her head over faintly: "Sister Mi, are you into the drama? What about this Sedum? It seems to have nothing to do with you."

"How come it has nothing to do with me!" Yang Mi puffed up her chest and said slowly: "Hey, Xuejian looks the same as me, maybe he is my previous life."

"Since this is my previous life, of course I don't want to get together with such a person!"

"Not to mention how happy I am to see him end up like this!"

"Yes, Reba!"

Yang Mi hooked Reba's neck, causing Reba to almost squirt her milk all over her face again.

Liu Yifei smiled and shook her head: "Sister Mi is possessed by Xuejian."

Zhao Liying pinched a grape and threw it into her mouth, frowning sourly: "I don't know if Xue Jian and Jing Tian will be together in the future, and how will Sister Mi feel then?"

night.

Jingtian sat alone in the room, flipping the abacus and calculating his wages.

"Thirty days is thirty cents, and one year is three hundred and sixty-five cents. One year is nothing."

At this moment, there was a sound from the next room.

Jingtian picked up a wooden stick, carefully opened the door and walked in.

Next to the box where the antiques are stored, a figure is flipping the contents back and forth.

Jingtian grasped the wooden stick tightly and jumped out with a loud shout: "The bold thief broke into Yong'an Dang at night!"

"I'll fight!"

The lid of the box slammed down.

Xuejian suddenly appeared in front of Jingtian, lifted the lid again with an "ah" sound, and hit Jingtian's head hard.

"Miss, what are you doing secretly visiting our store?"

Jingtian touched his forehead and asked angrily.

Xuejian also touched his hands and said angrily: "You didn't see me looking for something!"

Xuejian took out a broken teapot lid from his arms and handed it to Jingtian: "Here, take a look to see if you have this!"

Jingtian took it and took a casual look at it, and said angrily: "This teapot lid is very ordinary, but the material is of high quality and it is very old. It is at least a hundred years old."

"How can a small shop like ours have such a thing?"

After that, Jingtian returned the things again.

"Hey, Miss, what's your behavior today?"

At this time, the barrage on the external live broadcast website exploded.

All the same [Miss, you don’t want the hall master to know about it, right?]

Netizens were laughing in front of their mobile phones, and the more they watched, the more exciting it became.

"Hey, forget it."

"I didn't see anything, you can do whatever you want!"

After Jingtian said that, he turned around to leave.

"Stop!"

Xuejian quickly stopped Jingtian, and then walked up to Jingtian with a cold snort: "I order you now to make the same one for me!"

"How can I do this?"

Jingtian rolled his eyes angrily.

"Stop pretending, I have done some research. You want to be a hero, but you are not good at martial arts. You want to be a shopkeeper, but you don't work hard. If you want to make a fortune, you just gamble."

"But you only have one advantage, that is, even the owner of the fake you made can't tell the real thing from the fake one, right?"

Xuejian looked at Jingtian happily, he had come prepared.

Jingtian laughed when he heard this, turned around and lay down in front of Xuemian: "Hey, you understand me quite well."

"What did you say you!"

"Hey, I said you care a lot!"

Before Jingtian finished speaking, Xuejian grabbed him and pinned him on the table.

"I give you three hours, you must do it well!"

"Then why don't you let go!"

With the candle light lit, Sedum sat at the table and took out the book on making pots.

At the same time, he placed different teapots in front of his eyes and carefully observed and analyzed the differences between them and the teapot in his hand.

"This teapot of yours is too expensive. You must use the most fertile soil to imitate it."

"Think about it, the soil next to the toilet is irrigated by me and Maomao every day, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, so that it can be worthy of your Tangjiabao's century-old teapot, don't you think so?"

Jingtian said to Xuejian in a mean tone.

Xue Jian seemed to have something on her mind. She suddenly lost her willful look and said with a serious expression: "I understand, just wait."

Jingtian looked at Xuejian's leaving figure and suddenly stopped her: "Hey, that teapot. Is it heavy for you?"

Xuejian stopped and said calmly: "Yes, that is grandpa's most precious thing."

Jingtian curled his lips: "Quite filial."

Everyone in the audience nodded secretly, slightly moved by Xuejian's actions.

"Although she is a willful young lady, she is really attentive to grandpa!"

"By the way, Xuejian is a child raised by his grandfather. Why haven't he seen Xuejian's parents?"

"I kind of want to cry. In fact, grandpa's most precious thing is Xuejian!"

"These two are a perfect match."

Yang Mi stared at the broken teapot lid, tears flashing in her eyes. Although she didn't know what to express, she knew that Xuejian's willfulness was precisely because of her grandfather's love.

With that tolerance, she had the temperament of the dignified eldest lady of the Tang family.

This is also a privilege given by grandpa, a love that makes everyone in the Tang family jealous.
Chapter completed!