The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

All the people at the scene were stunned and looked at the sound source in unison, only to find that the speaker was Zhang Songhong, the eldest son of Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Songhong has a voice in Zhangjia, not only because he manages most of the family business, but also because he has a complex network in Guangliu province.

However, he did not like Zhang Qingyu's family, especially Su Guang. He was extremely hostile.

It is said that twenty years ago, Zhang Qingyu was originally arranged to be a daughter-in-law of a large family. Once Zhang Qingyu was married, Zhang Songhong's road would be easy. As long as the marriage was successful, Zhang Songhong's achievements would be far less than that. However, because of Zhang Qingyu's willfulness, he lost these things, so Zhang Songhong's family was very hostile to Zhang Qingyu.

In addition, his wife and son went to Jiangcheng and came back black and blue. Naturally, Zhang Songhong put this account on the head of Su Guang family, so his eyes on them became more and more cold.

"Oh? Songhong, what do you mean by that? Do you have a picture of last month Mr. Zhang asked with a frown.

"Yes." Zhang Songhong nodded and then waved his hand.

Two figures came at the door.

It is Zhang Baoxu who loves his mother, but Zhang Baoxu is pushed in a wheelchair.

His limbs were in plaster, and he had a rolled up painting in his arms.

"What's the matter with you, son?" The old man got up in a hurry and went to ask for concern.

"Grandfather, I'm fine. I just need to rest for a while and recover. Today is your birthday. Please forgive your grandson for not kneeling. This is our family's birthday gift to you. Gu Kaizhi's picture of last month shows that I wish my grandfather the moon, the sun, and the longevity of Nanshan. If the pines and cypresses are luxuriant, all will be accepted. "

Zhang Baoxu said with a smile, but his voice was very weak and he was panting.

The old man couldn't bear it.

"Dad, you don't know that for the painting of last month, Baoxu specially went to Jiangcheng. If it wasn't for this painting, Baoxu would not have gone to Jiangcheng, let alone have a car accident, how could it have become like this..." Ren Ai sobbed.

"Filial son."

"This family is too filial."

"Yes."

"It's so touching."

All around the guests were weeping.

The old man was also very moved.

"Son, why do you need it?"

"As long as grandfather likes it, Baoxu, it's nothing." Zhang Baoxu said with a smile.

The old man sighed heavily: "son, you have suffered...

" grandfather, take up the painting. "

"Ah, good..."

old man Zhang took the painting in his arms with trembling eyes.

Seeing this, the guests around unexpectedly clapped their hands, and others cheered for it.

The scene is very moving and makes people cry.

Lin Yang's eyes are slightly frozen.

Zhang Qingyu and Su Yan in the back are very pale.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

In this way, it does not matter whether Zhang Baoxu's painting is true or not, because in the eyes of the master, the meaning of this painting is not true or false, but his filial piety to him.

At present, the most embarrassing thing is Su Guang.

He stood in the same place holding the painting, staring at the scene, did not know what to do.

Continue?

Are you kidding? Are your paintings better than others? If it's two different paintings, it's OK. But now it's two identical paintings. How can I send them?

Who is Zhang Songhong? Can the things he gave away be fake?

How valuable and sincere it is that someone else sent the genuine product and there was an accident.

And you sent a fake... Isn't that a joke about the old man?

For a while, Su Guang was standing in the same place. Some of them were unable to advance or retreat.

"It's all you. What kind of paintings do you want to send? I said I'd rather send some jade ornaments! " Zhang Qingyu glared at Lin Yang fiercely. He was in a hurry and murmured, "Hiro, come back quickly. Take these jade ornaments, quick."

"Good."

Su Guang is busy going over.

But at this time, the love called out.

"Oh, brother-in-law, where are you going? Don't you celebrate my dad's birthday

As soon as the words fell, Su Guang's pace froze.

"Brother in law, today's dad's birthday is a big day. Everyone in Zhangjia should come to celebrate his birthday with a sincere heart. The important thing is sincerity. If you don't have money, just buy a trinket for my father. What do you mean by buying a fake painting for my father? You think my dad's the kind of guy who collects fakes? If this spread out, my father's reputation will not be destroyed? What do you mean

Su Guang's face turned white when he heard it."Disgrace!" "He hum.

"Su Guang, what do you do?" Asked Zhang Kun.

"How did the rain marry such a useless thing?" Zhang Huage shook his head and said cold.

"It's not like that."

"Yes."

The guests around them also point, laugh or ridicule.

Su Guang is not at ease in the middle. He can not have a hole to drill in now.

As for Zhang Qingyu and Su Yan, the seven tips of Qi have long been smoke.

"OK, don't say it!" Zhang can't see it.

Although he also does not like the son-in-law of Su Guang, however, his daughter married him, he is also zhangjiaren. Today, so many foreigners are here, he also does not want to make any things to show jokes to foreigners.

"Dad..." Sue looked at him.

"You go down first." Zhang Laozi said.

"Yes..." Su sighed and took the picture to return.

The gift is not only disgraceful, but also in the heart of the old man, the family is also more and more unpopular, right?

It is a real gain or loss...

however, when Su Guang wants to return, a sound suddenly rings.

"Dad, what are you doing back? Your painting hasn't been given to Grandpa yet! "

Everyone was stunned to hear that.

Looking at the sound source, we found that Linyang stood out and made a sound.

"Linyang?"

"How dare this waste talk?"

"I know it's fake and it's going to be sent? Is this a fight for the face of the old man? "

"Oh, this family is interesting. Su Guang is abandoned, and this forest Yang is even more useless! It's also hard for Su Yan and Zhang Qingyu

The guests laughed down.

"Lin Yang, what are you saying here? Is it not enough to be disgraceful? "

"Do you think Grandpa will take a fake in front of so many people?"

Chengping and zhangmaonian cold road.

In fact, some good counterfeits even have more collection value than the real ones, but fake is fake. So many people have to pay for it even if it is perfect to the contrary. Zhang Laozi is not good at collecting. Moreover, Gu Kaizhi's last month's picture is very difficult to imitate. At present, the counterfeit products circulating in the market can not be compared with the real ones.

It's just.

Chengping just finished her words, but Lin Yang shook her head.

"Who told you it was a fake?"

"What?"

"Not a fake?"

The guests were boiling again.

"Funny, you are not a fake. Is it a real sign? So you mean, the last month's picture from the big uncle's family was a fake Zhang Gan, Zhang Kun's son, said with a funny smile.

Many people also laugh.

What kind of characters is zhangsonghong, the mainstay of Zhangjia, the most prominent figure in Guangliu Province, Su Guang? Jiangcheng, a civil servant at the bottom, has been living in a mess and waiting for a lifetime. No one of them may have taken the real trace to guess.

"Lin Yang, don't say it."

Su Guang is in a hurry.

The old man did not easily give him a step down, Lin Yang unexpectedly jumped out to stir up, he is want to die?

"Dad, you open up the painting and let us see if you are the real picture!" But Lin Yang said.

"This..." br >

is there any other choice now? "

Su Guang listened, when his face was red and white, he finally sighed: "OK."

Anyway, this face is lost, and at this time, I can only listen to Lin Yang.

Su Guang untied the tie wrap on the picture scroll, then opened the painting and spread out the display.

There are countless eyes around looking at that.

The old man also looks at it.

Many people have seen the picture last month, but this one has a unique charm, which can not be said by anyone.

But after a moment, the old man suddenly felt something, but suddenly got up, walked over, and took the picture of the last month.

"Well?"

The people in the house were in great consternation.

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