Chapter 420： : Rain Bamboo

"Xiao Mei, what do you mean, Long Yang is my husband, and that is from the Xiao family, who has the right to sit down."

"Grandpa didn't say anything, where's your turn?"

Xiao Zihan frowned likewise, and said unceremoniously.

She wasn't all for Long Chen, but Xiao Mei's move was simply provoking her.

"Hehe, you will admit that he is the Xiao family, we don't want to be a family with him."

Xiao Mei looked at Long Chen with disdain.

Long Chen frowned, and the mud bodhisattva would also become angry, not to mention that he was the Lord of the universe before, and he was decisive.

Had it not promised Xiao Zihan not to make trouble, he would have slapped this bitch's face with a slap.

"Okay, Mei'er, there is no need to be angry about this kind of waste. Today is Grandpa's birthday, let this waste take advantage of it and take a seat once."

At this moment, a young man beside Xiao Mei suddenly spoke.

This young man is in his twenties and looks pretty good, with delicate skin but pale face.

Long Chen, who is proficient in medicine, can tell at a glance that this guy has kidney deficiency.

It is estimated that Xiao Mei was squeezed dry before coming.

This Xiao Mei looked like that kind of particularly strong sexual desire, and the young man is just a wine sac and rice bag, which is squeezed dry once a day, it is strange that the kidney is not weak.

As soon as the youth spoke, Xiao Mei had to give up targeting Xiao Zihan and Long Chen.

Long Chen silently took the chair back and sat on it.

The birthday banquet enters the gift-giving link. After the guests have given their gifts, it is the family's turn to give gifts.

The young man stood up first and presented a very delicate gift box in the eyes of the crowd.

"Grandpa, my grandson knows that you like antique calligraphy and painting the most, so I specially bought a pair of Tang Bohu's famous painting "Rainbow Picture" for you as a birthday gift."

With a smile on his face, the young man handed the gift box up.

Father Xiao was very excited when he heard that it was Tang Bohu's calligraphy and painting.

Indeed, as the young man said, Father Xiao loved calligraphy and painting the most in his life, so most of the guests who came here gave away calligraphy and painting.

It's just a lot worse than the "Rainbow Picture" given to Tang Bohu by the youth.

"Tang Bohu's "Rainy Bamboo Picture"? Oh my god, that is one of Tang Bohu's most famous paintings, and it is worth at least ten million."

"Cut, tens of millions is nothing to Zhang Dashao. It is just a few months of pocket money. The most important thing is that Tang Bohu's paintings are priceless, and no one can buy them with money. Zhang Da Shaoneng I'm afraid it took a lot of thought to get it."

The surrounding guests were shocked when they heard that this painting turned out to be Tang Bohu's painting, and they exclaimed.

Of course, it is not ruled out that it is to flatter young people.

These words fell in the young man's ears, which also made his heart float.

"Hahaha, Qingfeng, you can have such filial piety. Grandpa is very happy. Meier really didn't misunderstand the wrong person. It is her blessing to marry you, and it is also the blessing of my Xiao family."

Old man Xiao laughed and said, very satisfied with this grandson-in-law.

He has a good status, and he is very respectful to his grandfather.

Unlike a certain trash, it really humiliated the reputation of their Xiao family.

Thinking of this, Elder Xiao couldn't help but glance at the area where Xiao Zihan's family sat, extremely dissatisfied.

Zhang Qingfeng noticed Elder Xiao's gaze, and the corner of his mouth grinned, revealing a sneer.

I plan to pour a bowl of oil on this fire.

"Longyang, our family’s gifts have already been given. It's your turn, eh, why are you holding a broken book in your hand? Isn't this a birthday gift for grandpa?"