Chapter 55

"What's that smell?"

"It smells good."

"What's in that little bottle?"

At the banquet, everyone whispered about the gift Zhang Cheng had brought.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng went to Mr. Zhao and handed it to him. The other old people at the same table also looked at Mr. Zhao enviously, with such a good son-in-law.

"What's this?" Looking at the porcelain vase in his hand, Mr. Zhao couldn't help looking at Zhang Cheng, with some doubts on his face. What's in it? It's so fragrant. It's refreshing when you smell it.

Zhang Cheng took the porcelain bottle from the old man's hand with a smile, and then slowly solved his doubts to the public: "this is a tea passed down from my family, which is called Lingxin tea. A mouthful of it has endless aftertaste and can calm the mind and refresh the mind. Today is not your birthday. I fired one for you myself. "

Then he closed the lid and handed it to Mr. Zhao again.

Zhao took it with a smile and looked at Zhang Cheng. Brother Zhang, you have a good grandson.

"Grandfather, I have another gift."

"Oh? And show it to Grandpa. "

Hearing that Zhang Cheng had another gift, Mr. Zhao couldn't help but be curious and hastened. I want to see what surprise his grandson-in-law will give me.

After that, Zhang Cheng took out a rectangular brocade box.

"Grandfather, this is Tang Yin's the painting of riding a donkey and thinking of returning home. Do you always see if it's true?" Zhang Cheng took out a scroll of paintings from the box and opened it slowly in front of him.

Of course, only one corner is opened. The painting is too long.

People were shocked, and they were envious of the original. It's absolutely true.

Mr. Zhao was also stunned. He couldn't help frowning and said, "I remember a few years ago, it seemed that there was such a painting that Ji Jianguo paid a high price for. How did you get this painting? "

Hearing this, people could not help but calm down.

There was a whisper coming from below.

"It's either fake or stolen." "I didn't expect Zhang Cheng to be such a person."

For a moment, Zhao Qingyu's face was overcast, looking at those who spoke. Of course, all the people who speak are Zhao Jianjun's friends. Second uncle, they won't be like this. Zhao Zhijun, they all know that Zhang Cheng and Ji Lao have a good relationship. If they offend Zhang Cheng, they are not asking for trouble.

"Don't worry, grandfather. This painting was given to me by Mr. Ji. It's OK. "

Looking at Zhang Cheng's relaxed face, Mr. Zhao is relieved that the Ji family is not something they can offend. Although they are not afraid of, there are still younger generation.

He put away the painting, but Zhao Jianjun didn't believe it.

Originally, they were a little hostile to Zhao Zhijun. Such a big company can let Zhao Mingjun in. Why can't they let themselves in too. Now seize the opportunity, how can easily miss.

"Zhang Cheng, how can you know Mr. Ji. I'd better tell you where your painting comes from. If anything happens, don't drag down our Zhao family. " Zhao Jianjun looked at Zhang Cheng and said strangely.

Hear big room all speak, the person below can't help but produce a trace of vacillation.

Mr. Zhao's face is a little ugly. Mr. Zhao Jianjun is a little too much. What day is it today? He even made a scene.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Dong Dong Dong --

Zhao Mingjun got up and opened the door. He was shocked when he saw the visitor.

The man outside is Mr. Ji, but why? There is no intersection between the two families. How could they come to my father's birthday party today.

Looking at Zhao Mingjun, Zhang Cheng could not help but feel a little strange. What was the second uncle doing at the door?

I can't help looking out of my mouth.

Master Ji and Ji Shaohua? Why did they come back?

"Ha ha, how are you doing, brother Zhao?" Season old son complexion ruddy, a face smile of say. Ji Shaohua on one side helped him in slowly, and glanced at Zhang Cheng.

The Zhao family were shocked. Was Zhang Cheng found stealing the painting?

Even Mr. Zhao was a little surprised. What did Ji Jianguo do.

Zhao Mingjun went to add a chair and put it next to Mr. Zhao. He should sit in this position.

Mr. Ji is seated next to Mr. Zhao. Ji Shaohua also took a seat, next to Zhang Cheng.

"Brother Zhao, I heard that today is your 80th birthday. I came here uninvited. Please forgive me." Ji Lao is smiling, looking at Zhao Lao to say.

"Ha ha, how come. I'm flattered that brother Ji can come to my birthday party. " Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

Both of them are the head of the family. Of course, they have no problem in communication. After a while, they become good friends and toast each other from time to time.

"Ha ha, brother Zhao has a good grandson-in-law. Even my old life was saved by him. " From time to time, Ji Lao said something that was hard for the Zhao family to accept.

The person of big room immediately big eye stares small eye, not right, isn't Zhang Cheng a door-to-door son-in-law? How do you know about medicine? How do you know Mr. Ji?At the moment, Zhang Cheng felt a little uncomfortable. Looking to the left, Ji Shaohua sat silent; looking to the right, Zhao Qingyu looked a little ugly.

What should I do? If I don't express myself, I guess I can't even go home tonight.

Forget it. It can't be solved.

"Well, sunny and rainy, I'll go back." Speak this words then rush to the toilet in a hurry.

In the toilet, Zhang Cheng couldn't help feeling his pocket. He didn't bring a cigarette. It was uncomfortable.

Thinking about Zhao Qingyu and Ji Shaohua meeting outside is a burst of anger. Today, I didn't go out to see the Yellow calendar, Shura hall. Think of Zhao Qingyu also know between himself and Ji Shaohua, some worry.

After a while, second uncle Zhao Mingjun also came in.

Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask, "second uncle, do you have any cigarettes?"

Second uncle Zhao Mingjun handed Zhang Cheng a cigarette and a lighter. Then he went to the bathroom and left.

Zhang Cheng is smoking and calm. He always has to face it. Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng put out his cigarette end and slowly returned to the venue.

But I saw a surprising scene.

Zhao Qingyu took Ji Shaohua's hand and said something, while Ji Shaohua also responded with a smile. And Zhang Cheng is in a daze, what's the situation, women's friendship established so fast? Just one cigarette.

Zhang Cheng sat next to them and looked at them. Now he didn't seem to need himself.

Ji, who is sitting with Mr. Zhao, laughs when he sees this scene. It's a joy. Today's harvest is really great. Zhang Cheng also says not to be physically honest.

Mr. Zhao didn't know why Mr. Ji was laughing. He couldn't help but follow his eyes.

I saw his granddaughter and Ji Shaohua holding hands and joking. Zhang Cheng looked at them unnaturally. The old man is a human spirit, suddenly thought of something, can't help but to Ji old said: "brother Ji won't come and I rob grandson-in-law of it."

Hearing this, Ji turned his head, looked at the doubts on Zhao's face, laughed and shook his head.