Chapter 593： sweet talk bad guy

Yan Mingshun greeted him respectfully and gave him gifts. A large hanging of yellow bananas and a net of red apples were not cheap, and most people were reluctant to buy them.

Yan Xinya said angrily: "You really are a child. What else do you bring to dinner? It costs a lot of money. You can take it back and eat it yourself later."

Meimei smiled deliberately and said, "Mom, Brother Mingshun is rich, I just want to eat bananas!"

"You, you don't understand etiquette at all, go and make a cup of tea for your brother Mingshun."

Yan Xinya patted her brows and head gently, and greeted Yan Mingshun warmly, "Come into the house to eat, a simple meal, Mingshun, you can eat it soon!"

"Where, Aunt Yan is modest, just smell the smell of the vegetables and know that Aunt Yan's craftsmanship is not bad, it must be delicious."

Yan Mingshun flattered seriously and coaxed Yan Xinya into a smile.

Zhao Xuelin whispered beside his father: "Look, I'll say this guy is not a good thing, he will come when he speaks sweetly, and my mother will be captured by this boy soon!"

"Go, go, what do you say!"

Zhao Yinghua was so angry that he slapped his son away, and felt really uncomfortable. His wife was his, and his daughter was also his, and no one wanted to rob him!

Yan Mingshun took out the re-framed painting again and handed it to Yan Xinya, "I got this painting by accident, it's a pearl covered in dust for me, and after thinking about it, it's you, Aunt Yan, that is its destination. ."

Yan Xinya opened the scroll in doubt, only to see the inscription of the painting, her heart pounded, her expression was very serious, she spread out the painting, and carefully appreciated it.

"This is the real work of the Bada Shanren!"

Yan Xinya is very sure. She has followed her father to appreciate the paintings of everyone since she was a child. Naturally, she is aware of genuine and fake works at a glance, especially the paintings of Bada Shanren, because Master Yan likes this geek very much, and his style of painting is also very popular with Bada Shanren. Influenced, the family has collected many authentic works of the Bada Shanren. Since childhood, I have been fascinated by it, whether it is true or false, Yan Xinya knows it as soon as she gets started.

Yan Mingshun smiled and said: "Aunt Yan has good eyesight, it is the authentic work of the Bada Shanren, I have asked someone to identify it, and it is almost the same!"

Although Yan Xinya likes paintings very much but she knows that this painting is too precious, she can't accept such a precious gift from a child, and she also thinks that Yan Mingshun is a collection of adults in the family , as a gift.

So she can't take it anymore!

"I've accepted your wishes, Mingshun, but you should take the paintings back and keep them carefully, so that they can be passed on as family heirlooms in the future." Yan Xinya's words were sincere.

Yan Mingshun heard the meaning of her words and hurriedly stated that his painting was his own collection. No one in the family knew that he had this painting. The painting was carefully put away.

After eating, Zhao Yinghua took out the ginseng. The hundred-year-old ginseng really lived up to its reputation. It was large in size and similar in shape to a real person. It really was a spiritual thing that absorbed the essence of the sun and moon.

"Thank you Uncle Zhao, I took it shamelessly. Doctor Gu said that you don't need to use the whole bottle, you only need half of it. When Doctor Gu has prepared the medicine, I will return the remaining half."

Although Yan Mingshun already knew about ginseng, he was still excited with the real 100-year-old ginseng in his hand. He was sincerely grateful to the Zhao family, and kept bowing to Zhao Yinghua and his wife.