The words of the Taolang Hou were indeed a bit hurtful, but Han Chunming did not hurry forward to be a good person.

Don’t persuade others to be kind without the suffering of others. Puja Hou is actually a good person, but being able to treat his biological daughter like this shows that there are unknown stories here.

When Hou Su'e heard her father's words, her eyes turned red. She looked at the tattered Hou and continued to pray with grievance.

"Dad, I'm so humble and begging you. You still say such words. What else do you want me to do? I'll kneel down and beg you!"

As he said that, Hou Sue knelt down with a blush, her eyes turned red, she looked at the tattered Hou, waiting for his reply.

The Taolang Hou looked at his daughter kneeling in front of him, his nose twitched, and his eyes seemed to feel a little sour. He suppressed his emotions and said with a trembling voice.

"If I had known today, why should I be back then? I said at the beginning that there is no father-daughter relationship between us. You are me, I am me, get out of here, don't get in the way!"

Hou Sue was completely hurt by her father's words. She knelt on the ground, her body couldn't help trembling, and the atmosphere in the room was depressing. After a long time, the tattered Hou still stopped talking and looked up at the sky, as if she had completely given up.

Hou Su'e gritted her teeth and stood up, looking at the tattered Hou with red eyes.

She turned around and looked at the room full of bottles and jars. She knew that these things could be exchanged for money, but the biological father in front of her actually did not want to pay for help despite his son-in-law's serious illness. She completely gave up at this moment.

Hou Su'e also completely collapsed. She rushed forward, grabbed a white porcelain jar on the table, and smashed it to the ground!

This scene scared the ragged Hou and quickly shouted, but it was too late. Hou Su'e was ready to throw the jar, and the white porcelain jar in her hand had already fallen to the ground.

Since he cannot get his help, he will destroy his beloved things.

When Han Chunming saw this scene, he felt sad for the Marquis of Dowl. He had nothing to say when he gave birth to such a thing.

However, the Yongle sweet white glaze bottle in front of me was a rare treasure. It was a pity that it was smashed. Han Chunming took a step forward and stretched out his foot to hook it. The white glaze bottle was taken over by Han Chunming and held it firmly in his hand.

This scene made the ragged Hou Changshu breathe, turned around and saw Hou Sue again, with no affection in his eyes, and shouted at Hou Sue.

"Get out of here, you won't be allowed to step into this place in the future!"

Hou Sue finally collapsed in her mentality and ran out with her back crying.

Han Chunming played with the white glaze bottle in his hand, and ignored Hou Su'e. After Hou Sue walked away for a long time, Hou sighed and fell on the chair, without saying a word, sitting there in a daze.

Han Chunming put down the bottle, sat opposite him, gave the wine to the ragged Hou, picked up the wine, and signaled it. The ragged Hou also picked up the wine glass, and the two of them drank it all in one go.

There are wine and vegetables, and there are stories.

After two drinks, the ragged Hou sighed and said slowly.

"In the first half of my life, I enjoyed all my wealth and glory. Although my family was in a downturn, I still had a wealth of wealth. Her birth ended my first half of my life."

Han Chunming did not disturb the confidant of the trash. Sometimes, it would be much more comfortable to say what he said in his heart, especially when there was wine and food.

The ragged Hou sighed and continued.

"Before liberation, I relied on my family to find a position in the pseudo-government, and I also relied on the afterglow of my family to find a free job, and I never did anything bad. As a result, Liu Sihai said that I was a traitor. In this way, I was sentenced to three years.

After liberation, my identity was inferior to others. I swept the toilet and pulled the cart, and I had done all kinds of hard and tiring work. I thought I had a daughter, and my life was still a little hopeful. I finally pulled her up, but guess what?”

Han Chunming also asked in agreement.

"What's wrong?"

The ragged Hou put down and picked up the wine glass and drank it all. He placed the wine glass on the table with a strong smell of alcohol in his mouth, as if he wanted to express all the troubles of the years.

"So she was so stupid that she secretly carried me on her back and got along with Liu Sihai's son. I finally pulled her up, but she wanted to marry my enemy's son. Do you think there is such a daughter in the world?"

Han Chunming quickly filled the wine of the Taoist Marquis and nodded in empathy, expressing his agreement with the Taoist Marquis's point of view!

The ragged Hou picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth. He ate it with a greasy face, his eyes as if he was falling into memories, and there was still a trace of struggle between his eyebrows, he continued.

"I would definitely not want to marry into the Liu family. I told her at that time that no one can marry the Liu family. What kind of thing is the Liu family? Liu Sihai was adopted by the eunuch Liu Dahai. The ancestors of the Liu family were all dead eunuchs who had no eggs, but turned over and bullied their master. How could I let her marry such a treacherous person who was not as good as a pig or a dog?

The tattered Hou was so soft that he could not vent his indignation. He slapped the table hard, blushing his face.

"I don't agree to her marrying her. Guess what she did. As a result, she killed her relatives for justice and went directly to the street to report me, and turned my old foundation out again. I was taken out as a typical example and I was taken away with a hat. During that time, I felt ashamed and finally got through it. She is now begging me again. Her husband is a sick man. She has been married for so many years and has no children. Now she is still bedridden. Isn't this karma? What is it?"

After the ragged Hou finished speaking, the anger seemed to be much smoother. He picked up the wine glass and drank another glass of wine. He just said it was anxious and fast, and sweat came out on his forehead.

After hearing the causes and consequences, Han Chunming sighed. This is really a difficult sutra for every family!

Such a daughter should be punished for death. If she were her own daughter, she might have done more than the Taoluo Hou.

Han Chunming took a sip of wine, looked up at Taozhang Hou, but saw struggle and pain in his eyes. Obviously, none of this was what he wanted to see.

The same goes for his daughter if he is poisoned. His only child is living in poverty. As a father, he really wants to see his daughter live like this now?

Han Chunming saw the struggle and pain in the eyes of the ragged Hou, but he just couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart.

Hou Su'e's personality and temper are also stubborn. She knew that she had done something to be sorry for her father in the past, but what she thought more was that her father never cared about her over the years.

When I married into the Liu family, I suffered so much and felt wronged, I wanted to tell my father about it, but what I got was abuse and drive away. Over time, the knot between the father and daughter could not be completely solved.

Han Chunming sighed and picked up the wine glass. This person actually has two personalities, the definition of bad people and good people. Others cannot judge them, so they can only be measured by the scale in their hearts. In different eras, moral benchmarks are different, let alone father and daughter who are as thick as water?

After having Han Chunming as an audience member, the Drawn Hou finally told all the depression in his heart over the years. Han Chunming accompanied him to drink one glass of wine and one bottle after another, and after drinking one bottle, he opened the second bottle.

The tattered Hou was a little drunk and spoke even more unrestrainedly. He put down his cup, his eyes red, and looked at the whole house of bottles and jars. He suddenly burst into tears and didn't say anything. He just wiped his tears, picked up the wine, touched Han Chunming, drank it all, put down the cup, he stood up shakingly and said to Han Chunming.

"Brother Chunming, I'm happy today. I'll show you my baby. You are also aware of your skills. I'll give you a palm!"

After saying that, the Marquis of Treasures shook his body and stood up, walked to his bed, lowered his head and lay under the bed for several minutes before sweating profusely, and took out a black bag from it. He carried the bag and walked to the table, put down the black bag, and then signaled to Han Chunming.

"Open and take a look!"

Han Chunming was a little curious, and smiled and reached out and gently untied the burden. When the thing inside appeared in front of Han Chunming's eyes, his somewhat intoxicated eyes suddenly woke up.

Inside the bag is a Ge Kiln Eight-Table Cup. This cup is square, with an open mouth, a deep belly, a folded bottom, a trumpet-like high foot, and eight ways to make the mouth edge. The pattern of the entire cup body is finely broken, and the whole cup body emits a faint golden light, which looks like a dream.

Han Chunming was not surprised by this priceless treasure, but the treasure in front of him was emitting a faint golden light, which seemed to have a mysterious attraction.

Han Chunming thought he was drunk, so he rubbed his eyes quickly and opened his eyes again, but the Ge Kiln Bafang Cup in front of him still emitted a faint golden light, and Han Chunming finally looked serious.

Although he was reborn in his dream so many times, he was basically in the urban world. The Geyao Bafang Cup, which emitted a mysterious light golden light, had become a supernatural phenomenon.

This sudden vision made Han Chunming slightly uncomfortable, and he couldn't figure out what was going on at the moment.

He picked up the Ge Kiln Bafang Cup and carefully looked at the cup in his hand. The fine lines were like golden lines. These lines seemed to be squirming, deeply attracting Han Chunming's energy and spirit.

The tattered Hou on the opposite side smiled and looked at Han Chunming who was attracted by the Geyao Bafang Cup. He didn't bother him. He put it all in and took a sip.

Although he was a little drunk now, his heart was bright. Han Chunming, a young man, was not arrogant or impatient to him, and was generous and generous. The most important thing is that in the eyes of this young man, he could not see any greed at all, which was particularly rare.

Everyone has experienced countless qualities in his life. There are countless people who are righteous on the surface, and there are very few who can hide it from his eyes.

This Ge Kiln Bafang Cup was his beloved treasure of his grandfather Prince Su back then. Later, he came to his father and later in his hands. His father told him that this treasure is very small in the world, and our Ge Kiln Bafang Cup is especially precious. You must pass on it.

Even during the most difficult period, the Marquis of Dao didn't take out the cup, but today he suddenly had a whim and wanted Han Chunming to see his treasure.

Han Chunming was full of treasures, so the ragged Hou also wanted to try whether this treasure in his family would surprise Han Chunming. As a result, Han Chunming was really attracted by this thing.

However, the tattered Hou did not expect that Han Chunming was attracted by this cup, not because of its scarcity, but because of everything that others could not see.

Han Chunming's eyes gradually dissipated, and the golden patterns on the Eight Fen Cup of Ge Kiln were squirming in his eyes, as if hypnotic.

He gradually felt several pictures appear in his mind, a man in ancient costume was burning kiln tools, and someone was shirtless and picking up a red Ge Kiln Bafang Cup from the kiln. He took a sip of golden juice and sprayed it out towards the cup. Ge Kiln Bafang Cup gradually revealed his true body.

As the picture turned, he saw a man in emperor's clothes, looking at the Ge Kiln Bafang Cup in his hand, the jade plate and the rare treasures behind the emperor, as if they were all over the place at this moment.

In the end, the picture turned into hell on earth, with countless torches and swords. A figure fell to the ground and blood flowed into a river. A general-looking man strode into the palace. He was as ferocious as a ghost, and he walked towards the emperor sitting on the throne with a long sword.

The two of them had almost no communication. The emperor's head rolled to the ground, and blood scattered all over the ground. The head was still watching all this with its big eyes open. Not far from his head, a Ge Kiln Bafang Cup fell next to his headless body...!

Han Chunming suddenly woke up from the picture. At this moment, he felt his eyes exhausted, and some phantoms in front of him turned black. He quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and rubbed his forehead. What just happened was too incredible. He pretended to be calm and once again looked at the Geyao Bafang Cup in his hand.

"Huh? Why has the color changed?"

Han Chunming looked at the Ge Kiln Bafang Cup in front of him with some disbelief. It was clearly emitting golden light just now, but at this moment, there was no light in his hand. In the dim room, the Ge Kiln Bafang Cup in his hand looked light yellow, with clear patterns, so where was there any wriggling?

Was it just an illusion?

No, it was not an illusion. Han Chunming closed his eyes and the picture just appeared in his mind. He could never see it wrong. There was indeed a strange phenomenon in this Ge Kiln Bafang Cup just now, and only he could see it.

Han Chunming looked at the Taolang Hou with a smile on his face. He obviously didn't know the magic of this Ge Kiln Bafang Cup.

When the ragged Hou saw Han Chunming like him, he said with a smile.

"How is this? This Ge Kiln Bafang Cup is my ancestral treasure. It is rare in the world. It has not appeared again since it appeared once in the 34th year of the Republic of China. At that time, countless officials and nobles wanted to buy this cup, but this cup has never been revealed again.

In order to keep this secret, my father told me the address of the treasure when he was dying. I originally thought about the treasure that was passed on to my descendants, but now it has become a fantasy. Letting it reappear today will only open your eyes. Being able to see surprise in your boy's eyes is also a great pleasure in life!”

The words of the Taolang Hou were a little melancholy and a little playful. Looking at Han Chunming, I didn’t know what he was thinking.

Han Chunming saw that the vision of the Bafang Cup of Ge Kiln had disappeared. He looked left and right and seemed to have returned to normal. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. The vision just now made him feel a little throbbing. This throbbing made him very excited because he seemed to have found the mystery of his time travel.

But he was still a little bit short, yes, just a little bit short. In the vision just now, his energy and spirit seemed to be attracted by those patterns, and his whole person's consciousness seemed to appear in those pictures. He even had a feeling that if the vision was a little stronger, he might be able to directly enter the characters in the picture.

If I had just suddenly traveled through the world in the picture, wouldn't I have traveled through the dream?

That's too magical. In short, this Ge Kiln Bafang Cup is indeed magical, which also made Han Chunming look eager for the first time.

Seeing Han Chunming's eyes, the Taowu Hou was a little sober. He quickly took the Ge Kiln Bafang Cup from Han Chunming and said.

"I can't give this baby to you. I usually don't want to take it out. Today, for your wine portion, in my room, except for the one in my hand, you can choose one of the other ones you like. How about it, you can choose one of them as the wine money?"

Han Chunming was also a little awake, and said with a smile, shook his head and said.

"Forget it, I really don't like anything other than this Ge Kiln Bafang Cup. I'm treating you to this wine. Brother Hou, what I told you before, what do you think of collecting rags?"

The tattered Hou was a little hoarse, looked at Han Chunming and said helplessly.
To be continued...