After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. Before she even stepped forward, she felt Wei An's hand pulling her unconsciously——
Yan Xiaoyu turned around and cast a doubtful look.
Wei'an was very embarrassed and quickly let go, apologetically saying, "I'm sorry, I...I..."
"If it's okay, I still have things to do. Goodbye."
Saying goodbye in a hurry, Yan Xiaoyu didn't give Wei An a chance to delve deeper and ask questions. He turned around and left coolly. When he reached the corner, he quickly hid behind a tree and secretly watched Wei An being helped into the car by the housekeeper.
An Yingying...
After years of training, she has also become accustomed to lip reading.
From a distance, she saw Wei An looking at the housekeeper with a sad face and saying, "Aunt Yan, I just think, think, his eyes... are very similar..."
"Madam, you haven't had a good rest in the past two days, and you may have been overthinking." The housekeeper sighed, holding her hand and saying, "Mr. Yan doesn't know, but you know very well that your sister, Yan Xiaoyu,
He has been dead for five years..."[
As soon as the housekeeper said this, Wei'an's eyes turned red.
The housekeeper realized that she had made a mistake and hurriedly tried to persuade her. Finally, she told her that the master was waiting at home. Then she stopped crying, got in the car, and ordered the car to start.
After the car left, Yan Xiaoyu walked around the big tree, looked at the direction of Juechen's car, raised his hand, covered his eyes, and sighed to himself in a low voice, "In the future, you must not forget your eyes when you are disguised."
,Yan Xiaoyu..."
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As dusk fell, Xiaoyu went to the set to pick up Yaya's sister and take her home. Her manager was already waiting for her. When she put Yaya in the car, she looked at Yan Xiaoyu and hesitated to speak.
"What's wrong? Are you being bullied?" Yan Xiaoyu was suspicious and asked worriedly, "Is there something wrong or is the acting not going well?"
When the agent opened his mouth to say something...
Sister Ya suddenly raised her head, interrupted with a cheerful smile, and said quickly, "Mommy, I'm so tired from filming and so hungry. Can we go home quickly and have dinner?"
As he said that, he turned to his manager and waved his hand obediently, "Aunt Huang, please go slower on your way home!"
Four-year-old little Yaya is always so sensible!
The agent didn't have much to say at this time, so he replied "Hello", told Yan Xiaoyu the time of the next announcement, and left.
In the car, Yan Xiaoyu always wanted to ask Yaya about things on the set, but this little girl's skill in changing topics was so good. In just a few words, she asked her mother to throw the question out of her mind.
I’m thinking about what to eat for dinner with my kids when I go home.
When I got home, Brother Ze had picked up Brother Zhuang after school. The two of them also went to the vegetable market and bought a lot of vegetables.
"Why does Brother Ze bring Brother Zhuang with him every time he buys vegetables?" Miss Yan was surprised and asked her youngest daughter, "Aren't you buying more than you can finish?"
"Save money!" Sister Ya shrugged and said bluntly, "Mommy, you don't know, Brother Zhuang is very popular in the vegetable market. He is very strong and can act cute. It is said that he has a cute smile and a tiger tooth, and the market aunt is so cute
I will definitely kill you. Every time, I give away more than I buy!”[
"Oh..." Nodding and thinking for a moment, Yan's mother's doubts returned and she asked again, "Then why doesn't Brother Ozawa just act cute on his own to gain popularity? Why bother raising a baby?"
"Tsk, tsk..." She shook her finger and shook her head. Sister Ya's expression was as bright as a bachelor's degree. "Mommy, you don't understand. Brother Ze said, this is called strategy, this is called talent resources and utilization. Everyone in this world has
He will do what he can and should do, and he will never bury all the potential and advantages of our strong brother. He must maximize his potential and achieve harmony! And in this way, our strong brother is also very happy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Brother Zhuang Zhuang put down the vegetable basket and started picking up vegetables, reaching out and cheering, "Oh, I gave you a lot of cabbage for free today——!"
"Brother Zhuang is great——!" Sister Ya applauded deeply.
Miss Yan was instantly shocked, and it was difficult to correct her views————
Hey, brother Ozawa who is sitting on the sofa reading a book and smiling happily, you can't help but pretend to be cute and you still have so many high-end theories, can you not show your evil intentions so obviously at this time?
After some cooperation, it was time for a happy dinner with the whole family, and it was also time for the rule of law news to be watched by the whole family.
The legal news reported on some minor cases as usual, and also reported on the major antique theft case filed yesterday. It was said that it was an unsolved case. The owner did not want to disclose his identity, but he revealed the importance of the antique to her.
Therefore, we still hope that the police can increase their efforts and solve the case as soon as possible.
"There is a legend about this chair. An official in the Qing Dynasty carved a love letter into the carvings on the back of the chair and gave it to the lady he admired. He took this as a promise for a lifetime and has been carefully preserved since then, just to symbolize the loyalty and beauty of the relationship.
, I heard that this official only married that one lady in his life, and it was a local legend."
Ozawa, who was helping to clean up after dinner, casually added, "Actually, this chair is not worth tens of millions. It just has a good meaning and there are many people who want it. The price is only raised when people are fighting for it at the auction."
It’s so high. I think this should also be a very important and representative thing for its owner. Otherwise, why would they choose to recover it despite being able to seek a large amount of cash compensation from insurance?”
Ozawa's words made Xiaoyu, who was washing the dishes, stunned. He turned around, glanced at the chair on the TV, and remembered Wei'an's expression and behavior at that time. He bit his lip, said nothing, and turned back.
After cleaning up, the children were busy with their own affairs. Except for Ozawa who was sitting in front of the computer, sister Ya and brother Zhuang stayed in the room doing homework.
Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, then picked up his backpack, dug out the file bag he got during the day, and carefully studied the antique information about the chair and the carving patterns...
And when she looked at the enlarged carvings and patterns, her brows moved, and a picture flashed in her mind.
Turning around, I saw a pile of broken chairs and sawdust that I hadn't had time to clean next to the garbage bin in the corner of my house.
She ran over with the paper, squatted down, and stared at it carefully——
They are exactly the same!
"Ozawa?" She turned around and said immediately, "What's going on with this chair?"
Brother Ze, who was concentrating on playing games, was suddenly called. His heart skipped a beat. He turned around, looked at the chair and pretended to be stupid, "That's the chair that was smashed by you and Zhuangzhuang, Mommy!"
"I mean...here!"
Picking up a piece of broken wood and walking to the computer, Yan Xiaoyu asked in a stern voice, "The information says that the genuine product has an obvious scratch on the lower right corner of the chair back due to errors during transportation. Why is this one in our home also scratched?"