Chapter 150

Song porcelain took a nap and was taken to the collection room by Han Aoyu. Han Aoyu gave her a precious painting of Qi Baishi's fruits and melons, with a bunch of grapes on it. Song porcelain was dizzy when he received the gift.

Although they are not collection level treasures, they are also real gold and silver. Among them, grandma's platinum inlaid jade ring is the work of an international jewelry master.

"This brooch is Zhan Zhan's mother's favorite jewelry, which she wore when she graduated from university." Han Aoyu gently stroked the gorgeous fish shaped brooch, thinking of the scene of his daughter's graduation day, his heart felt a pang of pain.

"Zhanzhan's mother died early. If she's still here, she'll be happy with you. Miss song, you can keep all these things. There is no other female family member in our family. You are the only one. If you want to wear them, you can keep them. "

Han Aoyu concentrated them in a long jewelry box and handed them directly to song porcelain.

Song porcelain holding them, did not receive the gift of joy, some just sad. She stared at Han Aoyu's slightly bent back, hesitated again and again, or cautiously asked: "grandfather, mother, how did she die?"

After asking this, song porcelain saw the old man's body for a moment.

Song porcelain immediately some regret, she should not ask.

Han Aoyu didn't look back. He stared at Han Mulan's graduation certificate on the collection shelf and whispered, "I think it's time to wait for the time to mature, and let Zhan Zhan tell you personally."

He turned around and said with a kind smile, "that's Zhan Zhan's mother after all. If he wants to say it, I won't say it if he doesn't want to." Although Han Aoyu is old-fashioned, he is a good example for thousands of parents in respect of children.

Song porcelain nodded, "grandfather said, song porcelain understood."

Song porcelain holding a gift back to the bedroom, Han Zhan is still not in the room. After putting things away, song porcelain heard Han Zhan's cheering from downstairs. She went to the French window and looked down to see Han Zhan take off his coat and fight with Lin Chongan and Fang Shen in the school yard.

Song porcelain stares at Han Zhan's fierce fighting moves. It's not hard to imagine his high spirited appearance when he was in the army. How many secrets are hidden behind this brother Han?

Thinking of Han Zhan saying that there are chestnut trees on the back mountain, song porcelain wants to pick up chestnuts. She takes off her skirt and changes her long clothes and trousers and goes downstairs. I don't know where song's basket is.

She found Zhong Buhui and asked him, "Uncle Fang, do you have a basket at home? I want to go back to the mountain to pick up chestnuts

"Yes!"

Fang Buhui took her to the utility room and found a small bamboo basket for her. Song porcelain took the basket and looked at it carefully. He thought the basket was unique. He asked him, "where did you buy this basket? I also bought two and sent it back to the East. In the future, I saved bags and money when I bought vegetables."

Zhong Buhui sold a pass, "you guess."

Song porcelain can't help but think about it. Is this basket made by my grandfather? "This is my grandfather's craft?"

Zhong did not regret shaking his head, this just opened the riddle, "no, Zhanzhan made up."

"Ah?"

Song porcelain was surprised that her brother Han could weave baskets?

Han Zhan's hobby record above, it seems that the bamboo weaving hobby.

"What's the matter? Zhanzhan's knitting skill is good." Zhong Buhui opened a wooden cabinet, which was filled with all kinds of ornaments. Zhong Buhui said, "this big rooster, this rabbit and this goose are all works of Zhan Zhan."

Song porcelain picked up the bamboo rabbit, and he couldn't put it down. "Can I have this?"

"You can take it."

Song porcelain will rabbit to upstairs, this just carrying the basket in the company of Zhong Buhui down the hill after chestnut. Zhong Buhui used a bamboo pole to hit a few sticks on the chestnut tree, and the ripe chestnut fell with its shell.

Song porcelain is wearing sports shoes. She uses the sole to step on the prickles on the chestnut, and then uses the screwdriver in her hand to pry the chestnut shell and take out the flesh inside. For the first time, song porcelain was clumsy and stabbed his hand several times.

After a while, Han Zhan also came.

He had just had a fight with Fang Shen and his body was covered with sweat. He didn't wear a coat and only wore a short sleeve sports shirt. As soon as he came, song porcelain threw the screwdriver to Han Zhan, "brother Han, you come to peel the shell."

Han Zhan took the screwdriver and bowed his head and cocked the chestnut shell. As he worked, he said, "grandfather heard that you have come to pick up chestnuts. He has already started to kill chickens." Song porcelain has not answered, Han Zhan said: "grandfather said you are too thin, you have to mend."

The expression of song porcelain is somewhat complicated. "I just had duck hotpot last night and chicken stewed with chestnuts tonight. It's so moist." Song porcelain put down her basket and pinched her waist and legs. She always felt that if she stayed in the countryside for a few days, she would get several catties of meat.

"I'm going to gain weight. Does brother Han dislike it?"

Han Zhan first shook his head, "I don't dislike it. The meat is very good. It's comfortable to hold." Han Zhan raised his head and looked at Song porcelain. Seeing her worried, he said, "Why are your idol's burdens so heavy? Are you fat or thin? They're very good-looking."Song porcelain immediately took out his mobile phone, looked for a full-length photo of himself, and turned himself into a fat man of more than 150 Jin, with fat flesh, double chin and big thick legs. Pass a good photo of P to Han Zhan's eyes. Song porcelain asks, "is it good-looking?"

Han Zhan stared at the photo for a long time, then said: "it's still good-looking now."

"Oh Song porcelain sneered, "man's mouth, deceiving ghost!"

Man's mouth began to cheat: "but even if you get fat, I like it."

Song porcelain is very happy in the heart, but his expression is questioning. "You men like fat, is the chest fat waist is not fat, I do not know your inferiority?"

As a man, Han Zhan is guilty.

In the evening, my grandfather really made chestnut roast chicken. Song porcelain ate meat and mixed rice with soup. It was really a bit of support. She took Han Zhan to run a few laps in the school field, did some warm-up exercises, and then took the basketball to play with Han Zhan.

To Han Zhan's surprise, Song Ci's basketball was very good, and his dribbling moves made him bright. She can dribble in the back, in the crotch, in the cross step.

"Han Ge, I'll give you a three step layup." Song porcelain finished, controlling a few steps of the basketball, ran to the basketball board, a jump, one hand will be the basketball into the basket. Han Zhan was surprised to think that song porcelain was bragging.

"Not bad." Han Zhan sincerely praised.

Han Zhan took off his coat and said to song porcelain, "come on, let's have a fight."

Song porcelain ambitious, fierce eyes, holding the ball to run toward the basketball rack. Han Zhan stopped in front of her, blocking her progress, but also wanted to reach out to grab her basketball. Song porcelain protects her ball and tries to break through.

But Han Zhan is like a hill, blocking all her way in front of her.

Song porcelain couldn't find a chance. She was forced by Han Zhan to be a little annoyed. She suddenly grabbed Han Zhan's sports shirt collar, pulled his head down and gave him a vicious kiss.

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