Xu Zheng quickly wiped her eyes. As soon as she turned her head, she saw the door open. Yin Chengfeng's tall figure came in, carrying a gift bag in her hand, and came to her and Mrs. Yin.
"Mom, this is the present Xu Zheng bought for you!" Yin Chengfeng handed over the beautifully packaged small box, "this is bought with Xu Zheng's lucky money. From small to large, the lucky money has basically bought things for you and my father!"
The old lady was stunned. She looked at the box and said with a smile, "this girl knows how to please me. Take it. I'll see what it is!"
"Aunt, compared with yours, it's too bad!" Xu Zheng is very embarrassed to speak.
"Little girl, don't compare with me. I've earned a lot of money for many years. You haven't worked yet. It's a matter of heart to give gifts. Don't be tired by value. It's more important to be sincere than anything! I have felt your sincerity! "
The old lady opened the box and saw the bracelet. She was slightly shocked. Then she looked at Xu Zheng and said, "girl, you are poor and generous!"
"Aunt, I --" Xu Zheng didn't know what to say.
"I know what you mean. I'll take the gift!" The old lady picked it up, put it on her hand and neck, looked at it carefully, and said, "well, it's beautiful!"
"Mom, and this purple clay pot!" Yin Chengfeng took it out and said to his mother, "I bought it for my father!"
"Pull it down, let him forget it. Give me this purple clay pot. Go and make a cup of tea!" The old lady told her son to go to work.
Yin Chengfeng nodded, really took the purple clay pot out to clean, and then ready to try to soak a pot!
At this time, as soon as he went outside, he met the old man. He looked at his son and snorted. His nose is not his nose, and his eyes are not his eyes!
Yin Chengfeng also didn't mind, holding the purple clay pot shaking in the old man's topcoat, said: "Dad, this pot was bought by Xu Zheng, originally for you, now my mother has a crush on it! If you want me to use it for her, I'll make tea for her now! "
The old man was stunned. His face changed slightly. He stared at the pot and said, "this pot is good!"
"That's more than 100000 yuan. All the lucky money of Xu Zheng is spent on you and my mother!" Yin Chengfeng said again.
The old man curled his mouth and said, "just give her a hat. Isn't it a pot?"
Chengfeng laughed: "yes, isn't it a pot? Anyway, my mother has taken a fancy to me. It's none of your business. I'll go and help you! "
Yin Chengfeng turned around and left!
The old man stretched out his hand behind him and opened his mouth
Yin Chengfeng naturally heard his father's voice, but he didn't stop. When he didn't hear it, he continued to walk!
The old man probably saw that his son was going far away, so he quickly ran after him and said, "do you know how to use it? Do you want to boil the purple sand before you use it
Yin Chengfeng was stunned, turned his head and looked at his father.
"Dad, what did you just say?"
"I said The old man was still holding his displeasure. He gave Yin Chengfeng a look and said, "I said, you should cook this pot before you use it!"
Yin Chengfeng said, "Oh, cook it? It's too much trouble. My mother is not so particular about it. I think it's OK to wash it! "
"You're not right!" The old man was anxious: "such an expensive pot, you are spoiling it!"
Yin Chengfeng looked at his father with a smile and said, "isn't it better to spoil it? Anyway, you don't like Xu Zheng! "
"I -" the old man couldn't wipe his face open. He snorted and left as soon as he swung his sleeve!
Yin Chengfeng looked at his father's arrogant appearance and picked his eyebrows, but he didn't pay any attention. The old man always figured it out by himself.