Mr. Tang's son and daughter took out Chun Jun, one of the top ten ancient swords in China, and the other took out the map of the ten thousand-year-old country of the Tang Dynasty emperor Li Zhi. It was extraordinary. Such a scene made people a little scared and they dared not take out the things in their hands to show their ugly face. Fortunately, in order to take care of the face of these people, the Tang family signaled them to submit the gift list and put the gifts there, which also made everyone feel a little more relaxed.

Since the second generation of the Tang family's birthday gift has been given, the third generation will naturally follow.

Tang Ao smiled and said, "Old man, I wish you a day every year and a day every year!"

Tang Ao took out a box casually. The box was not big, but it was divided into two halves. Tang Potian said curiously: "What is this?"

Tang Ao smiled and said, "You will know when you open it!"

Tang Potian opened it, and there was a pair of white jade bowls inside, with the two big words "Yangsheng" written on it. Tang Potian laughed and said, "Xiao Ao, you have the heart."

"One is enough if you like it!" Tang Ao said with a smile. This pair of immortality bowls can be regarded as carefully crafted old things. Jasper lubricating is the best among jade. The age is also considered to be some years. As for value? This is not what Tang Potian hopes to trace the root of the roots, after all, it is the child's intention.

Next is Tang Bo and Tang Bo's cousin. Tang Bo is still in school, so naturally he has no big deal. He took advantage of an ancient inkstone, probably from the Qianlong period. It was only a matter of one hundred thousand. As for the daughter of Tang Yanyu's family, she went to school abroad. The education abroad was a bit restrained, and the children were generally not given much money, aiming to let them learn how to survive.

The little girl looked like she was fifteen or sixteen years old. She took out a cross stitch and pouted her mouth. She said cutely: "Grandpa, Qianqian is not as rich as her brother and uncle, so she can only give you this one. However, Qianqian spent half a year embroidering it, embroidering it herself!"

Tang Potian laughed loudly and said, "Xiao Qianqian, your grandfather likes the most."

As he said that, Tang Potian opened the cross stitch with one hand, and was shocked. He was twenty meters long, more than two meters long, with a round technique. What surprised him the most was that it was a double-sided cross stitch. The front was a picture of Eight Horses, and the back was a large black characters with cursive script, with a letter to the old horse, and eight big characters with ambitions for thousands of miles. The artistic conception was vivid, making Tang Potian love it.

"Tang Bo, I'll find someone to hang it up, and I'll hang it in the old man's room. The old man wants everyone to see my granddaughter's masterpiece, so clever." Tang Potian said happily.

Everyone can see that tonight's birthday gifts seem to be as heavy as this Eight Horses Picture. Tang Potian smiled and said, "Boy, girl, listen, anything, whether it is Chunjun, Wannennium Landscape Picture, or the Bowl of Eternity, these things are antiques, but they are always valuable. Only our Qianqian Girl is priceless. Perhaps in the eyes of others, this thing is insignificant, but it is a real work of embroidery with word by word.

I just want to tell you that whether it is wealth or poverty, we are all the same family, and home is the most important thing!”

The old man said passionately, and even burst into tears. He touched his shallow little head in a doting way and said, "Little girl, very good, very good!"

Qianqian giggled and said, "As long as my grandfather likes it, Qianqian will be happy!"

In the later period, Qianqian, the little girl, was always leaning on Mr. Tang Potian with a lingering taste. Tang Yanjue calculated that the old man laughed a lot today and was very cheerful. It seemed that he had not heard the old man's cheerful laugh in many years. Tang Yanjue, the son, was also secretly happy.

When he stood aside, Chen Yuyang sighed a little emotion: "My mother often says, what is happiness? Happiness is not how big the house is, but how high the laughter in the house is! I didn't understand it before, but now I finally understand it!"

"Old Master Tang is a person of true nature. His laughter can spread to everyone!" Ye Siren nodded gently.

At this moment, the old man of the Tang family smiled and said, "It's your turn now for those boys in the Ye family. I want to see what good things that old guy Ye Xu has prepared for me!"

As the boss, Ye Siren chuckled softly, stood up, reached out and took out an exquisite red sandalwood box and said, "Mr. Tang, this is what Grandpa gave you to you!"

Tang Potian frowned, laughed again, and said, "Old guy Ye Xu is still so stingy. I can see the best big red robes in Yunlong Lake without looking at it! He is not afraid of losing elements in front of his grandchildren!"

Although Mr. Tang laughed and scolded, he still took it away with a smile. He had been in love with Mr. Ye Xu for decades, and not everyone could understand the relationship between men.

"Where are you little guys?" Tang Potian asked with a smile.

Ye Siren smiled softly, patted his palm three times, and said, "Take it up!"

Soon, three people in black suits walked up, holding three wooden boxes in their hands. Tang Potian smiled and said, "What are you three little guys doing? Open it quickly and let the old man see!"

The first wooden box opened, and there was a set of pale yellow puppet men inside. Yes, the puppet men, it was a puppet men, but they didn't look like puppets, because their movements were very soft, just like the reduced version of the real person, they kept dancing, and sighs came from inside.

It is not mechanical at all, not stiff at all, just like a real human body. It is much more powerful than those of the latest Japanese technology robots.

However, most people couldn't see the precious ones among them. Only Mr. Tang was shocked and stood up immediately. He stepped forward a few steps, as if he had seen a treasure, and said softly: "Luban doll, this is Luban doll!!"

"Yes, the right Luban robot!" Ye Siren laughed softly.

Lu Ban, the most outstanding craftsman in China, is said to be the ancestor of the Tang Sect. The Tang Sect is proficient in hidden weapons and mechanisms, and almost all comes from Lu Ban's letters. Therefore, the Tang Sect's respect for Lu Ban can be described as unique.

"How lucky is the old man to be able to see the Luban doll in his lifetime!" Tang Potian burst into tears in excitement. He couldn't help but say impatiently: "What are there?"

Ye Siqi smiled and clapped his hands gently. The second box opened. There was a light inside, an antique lamp. The light was filled with light, illuminating the entire dim wooden box. But what was even more amazing was that the antique lamp actually turned on its own, and the entire box space turned into various scenery. It was very real, as if it was immersive.
Chapter completed!