A loser?

The previous words may be derogatory.

Now.

In fact, it can be considered a serious business.

Had a meal.

It’s delicious.

Xu Dongqing stayed for two hours, found an excuse, and left directly.

Riding the Harley motorcycle I just bought.

Treat it as a toy.

...

Stylish styling.

Xu Dongqing took Liu Lan back to the courtyard. Something happened to her on the way. When they were at Zhengyangmen, Xu Dongqing put him down, but when they first entered the courtyard.

He still discovered an unusual change.

There is one more person in the Jia family.

The original Jia Zhang no longer pretended to be crazy, and sat quietly on the steps at the door, looking dim-eyed and a little less angry, but the hostility in her body continued to increase.

"Holly, didn't you entrust me with collecting some antique calligraphy and paintings last time?"

A familiar voice.

Coming from behind.

Turn around.

Xu Dongqing looked at the nine-door admiral in front of him. He must be considered a man of the median rank in the forty-nine cities. He has his own persistence and is really proficient in antiques, calligraphy and painting.

Unlike Xu Dongqing, he is just a layman.

"Old man, why is it your turn to come here in person?" Xu Dongqing joked.

Haha.

"That's what you said."

"I didn't see you coming to find me."

"I can hardly let go anywhere."

Admiral Jiumen joked.

"My bad."

Xu Dongqing quickly helped the nine admirals and walked to the backyard.

"Not going."

"Today you are going to eat at my place, and by the way, I will bring all the antiques, calligraphy and paintings to your house." Although the voice of Admiral Jiumen was high-pitched, it was also a bit intriguing.

"Alright."

I originally thought about letting the nine admirals stay for a meal, but it seems that the plan has come to nothing.

"Let's go."

Xu Dongqing wants to bring the nine admirals there.

"Two kicks."

"Die quickly."

"I don't want to take your car, I'd better stroll over there."

The Nine Admirals are also interesting.

It was also the first time that Xu Dongqing heard such a name. If the motorcycle manufacturer knew about it, would he sue Admiral Jiumen for defamation?

"That's easy to walk over."

Xu Dongqing parked his Harley-Davidson motorcycle at the gate where the paint was peeling off, so as not to block the way of others.

Along the way.

It's quite stable.

Before I even stepped into Admiral Jiumen's house, I heard a quarrel.

"Old man, someone is coming to the house."

Xu Dongqing is a little curious.

So many years.

Admiral Jiumen basically lives alone. At most, Han Chunming will come over to have a drink with the old man on weekdays, learn from it, and share his experience.

Even Guan Xiaoguan.

Xu Dongqing is also familiar with her voice.

The little lazy cat is by no means unworthy of its reputation.

This person can sit but never stand. He can lie down but never sit.

Also, with the care of Han Chunming, my life is not bad these days. How can I shout hysterically here, if it makes Mr. Guan unhappy?

Then Han Chunming had been anxious with her for a long time.

"Who."

Xu Dongqing helped the nine admirals to the courtyard.

Saw two strangers.

People who are familiar with the original plot.

Two figures will appear immediately, a strange couple.

In the early years.

I have learned a little foreign ink, but I look down on Chinese people. I have been wandering abroad for decades and have not sent a letter to the nine admirals. This time I come back, it seems that I have seen something good.

"Guizi."

"Shrew."

The nine admirals were so angry that they cursed.

This shame was all left to grandma’s house.

This is not a joke for juniors.

"Old man, what are you talking about?"

The mean-looking woman was the first to stand up and object.

She is an outsider.

But is her husband still the son of the Nine Admirals?

Bah.

Admiral Jiumen said displeased: "Why are you pretending here? If you don't come back, I will almost forget you two. Why are you coming back this time?"

Me.

A middle-aged man who looks relatively honest and honest, with a flattering and aggrieved look on his face.

He said helplessly: "Dad, don't let outsiders see the joke."

Haha.

"I still know."

Admiral Jiumen said sarcastically.

"We are also anxious."

"Old man, our boss likes traditional culture, especially some research on antique calligraphy and painting. Can you take out one or two pieces from between your fingers? Let's make good friends with them,"

Mean woman.

A look of impatience.

"This is something left by our ancestors. You can't let it live outside under any circumstances."

"You two are so cruel, you just came back, either to see if I am dead or not, or you are thinking about my baby. Let me tell you straight now, you have given up on this idea."

Admiral Jiumen leaned on crutches angrily.

I thought I still had a few good days left.

But when I saw these two people.
To be continued...