Chapter 75 Teacher

  If he could choose again, Li Mo would definitely say 'no'. For girls, the more they go shopping, the more interested they become and the fighting spirit becomes higher, but for male compatriots, it is a double torture both physically and mentally, and the more they go shopping, the more tired they become.

   "Xiao Mo, I want to thank you today, otherwise we wouldn't be able to get so many things."

   "Yes, thanks to Li Mo's helping hand, the two of us can sweep the street with our hands free."

   "Just some physical work."

   Li Mo said with a smile against his will.

   "Yingying, let's meet again in two days."

   "Okay, you take a taxi and go home, and send me a text message to report that you are safe when you get home."

   The torment was finally over. Li Mo looked up at the sky, the night was falling, the sky was full of stars, and he felt a feeling of being able to take a deep breath.

   "Are you tired?"

  Liu Yingying's face was full of excitement, and it seemed that she still had something to say.

   "Why did you buy so many clothes today, seeing that summer is coming soon." Li Mo avoided the important ones, and it was difficult to answer this question.

   "Grandpa will arrive at noon tomorrow, and I will put on the most beautiful clothes to meet him."

   "It's useless to have beautiful clothes, the key is to have beautiful people."

   "What do you mean? Am I ugly?"

  Li Mo smiled quickly and said: "The reverse of this means that as long as you are beautiful, you don't need beautiful clothes to set it off. Aren't you busy shopping for a long time?"

  The corner of Liu Yingying's mouth curled up and she said happily: "You have good taste, I'll treat you tonight, what do you want to eat?"

   "Bones in spicy sauce, spicy crayfish, and a drunken fish head."

  Liu Yingying's smile froze for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "I only have enough money for one bowl of ramen per person."

   Li Mo was immediately speechless, really counting on you to treat him.

  The next day, when Li Mo and Liu Yingying rushed to the train, the master, wife and mother had already arrived, and they stood at the exit and looked around.

   "Mom, when will grandpa arrive at the station?"

   "The checkpoint has arrived, and it is estimated that we will be able to leave the station soon." Song Yuanning stepped on his feet to look at the exit, and there were already passengers coming out in black.

   "Yingying, you are so beautifully dressed today." Shiyi stood aside and praised.

   "Thank you, Auntie."

   "Mom, your son looks handsome today, why don't you see me."

  Shi Yi turned her head to look at him, and said flatly, "Not bad."

   Well, I must have cast the wrong baby back then. It was supposed to be a girl, but it turned out that I was born with a trick.

   "Mom, grandpa is there."

  Liu Yingying suddenly pointed in a direction, then jumped up excitedly and waved: "Grandpa, grandpa, this way, here."

   "Dad, here it is."

  Li Mo also saw the master's figure, thin, wearing a dark retro Tang suit, holding a casual bag in his left hand, and a gray feather fan in his right hand, fanning leisurely as he walked. Coupled with his full head of white hair and a long white beard on his chin, he looks like an outdoor master with a fairy style.

   "Grandpa, you miss me so much."

  Yingying went up to meet him and hugged him affectionately.

   "Hahaha, grandpa also misses you, an elf girl." Song Shizhi patted her on the back lightly, his eyes full of love.

   "Dad, are you tired from the long-distance bus ride? I'll carry the bag." Liu Chuanqing also ran over in a desperate manner, reaching out to pick up his travel bag.

   "You think I'm old, I'm in good spirits." Song Shizhi stopped his hand and refused to let him take it.

   "Master."

  Li Mo had a bright smile on his face.

   "Yes, he is a disciple of our lineage, and he has the demeanor and temperament of my youth."

   "Master, you have worked hard all the way. Come to my house for lunch today. You know my dad's cooking skills. He has cooked some of your favorite home-cooked dishes."

   "Okay, you can arrange whatever you want. Help the master hold it and lead the way."

   "Okay." Li Mo took the travel bag from Song Shizhi's hand, winked at his master Liu Chuanqing, and immediately puffed up his cheeks in anger.

   "Grandpa, I'll support you." Liu Yingying followed.

   "Old Liu, what are you doing in a daze, go and drive."

  When he walked into Yu Linglong's house, Song Shizhi sniffed and smelled the faint sandalwood fragrance in the air. He touched the porch screen and felt the texture of the surface: "It's made of Hainan rosewood."

  Looking at the porcelain in the alcove again, he nodded slightly after taking a few glances: "A fine piece of modern porcelain."

   Walking into the living room, I couldn't help being surprised and said: "It's all rosewood furniture, and it took a lot of money to decorate this house."

   "Master, sit down and rest for a while, I'll make you tea, your favorite special tribute level Taiping monkey chief."

   "Good good good."

   Soon the tea fragrance of Taiping Houkui rose, and the living room exuded a unique tea fragrance.

   "Uncle Song, drink your tea first, and the meal will start in half an hour." Li Zhongsheng had been preparing in the kitchen, and now he came out to greet him respectfully.

   "Zhongsheng, you and Xiao Yike gave birth to an amazing son." After Song Shizhi praised him, he aimed his eyes at Liu Chuanqing intentionally or unintentionally. In his eyes, this son-in-law was a failure, and he didn't learn much about his skills.

  Yanagi Chuanqing was very embarrassed, neither standing nor sitting.

  Li Mo hurriedly poured a cup of tea for Song Shizhi and said with a smile: "Master, there is something wrong with what you said just now, and the cause and effect relationship is wrong."

   "Oh, what causality?"

   "It should be said that your old man gave birth to a good daughter, then found a good son-in-law, and finally accepted me to start. I am today, not because of your old man."

   "Hahaha, you, you, why didn't I see that you are quite eloquent before. Not bad, not bad, I am really happy."

  Song Shizhi will be seventy years old next year, but in terms of his mental state, he looks like he is in his fifties.

   "Master, how about I serve you some appetizers before the formal dinner?"

  Song Shizhi was slightly taken aback, and immediately realized what he meant.

   "OK, serve."

  Li Mo took the master into the study, and after a while, the two of them walked to the coffee table with a porcelain in their hands.

   "Master, this first dish is from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, you should take a look at it."

  Master Song carefully picked it up and looked at it. After a while, he nodded and said: "The glaze color, the glaze surface is quite elegant and round. This is a small three-legged vase with powder green glaze from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty."

   "Master has good eyesight, the second dish is from the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty."

   "The colorful and beautiful Jiaqing famille rose Baizi bowl."

   "Master, the third dish is from the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty."

Song Shizhi's eyes lit up, and he looked at it more carefully: "As for this fighting color porcelain, the most famous one is Ming Chenghua fighting color chicken cup. This Ming Wanli fighting color lotus pond mandarin duck pattern bowl is much inferior. , the two are not at the same level.”

   "Master, you are really young, and your eyesight is not weak at all."

   "Hahaha, although it is a bit exaggerated, I am happy to hear it, and it is much more pleasing to the eye than your master."

  Yanagi Chuanqing was even more embarrassed.

  Everyone in the room showed helplessness. There was no way.

   "Xiaomo, what else is there to eat?"

   "Yes, please wait a moment."

   Immediately afterwards, Li Mo took out two more pieces of porcelain.

   "This is the sky blue begonia narcissus basin of Song Jun Kiln, which is specially used by the government and the inner palace."

"Hey, this is a six-out sunflower plate, a blue-glazed porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty. It's really amazing. I have never had more than 30 pieces of genuine porcelain in my life. You boy took out five genuine pieces in a short time. I don't accept it. Not old enough."

   "Grandpa, why are you getting old and young?"

   "With you, an elf, by his side, Grandpa's mentality immediately becomes younger."

   "Master, I still have the authentic works of Bada Shanren and his younger brother Niu Shihui, do you want to see them?"

  Song Shizhi waved his hand and said: "The calligraphy and painting are relatively delicate, so I won't handle them. If there are other good things, you can take them out and see them."

  (end of this chapter)

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