Pamper Eighties

Chapter 144:

Feng Yimin finished unloading the things, and went to help his father unload the goods. When the father and son returned home, Mrs. Feng and Su Wan had already prepared tea for them, and there were more than a dozen snacks and snacks on the table, just waiting for them. to eat.

Mengmeng has also woken up, and is sitting in the hall with her legs dangling, eating with a piece of cake in her hand, and the big baby and the second baby are also eating around.

Mengmeng raised her head and saw her dad, her cute little face was full of admiration, and her mouth was still stained with cake crumbs, so she hurriedly offered the treasure and said, "Dad, I bought you a lot of food, hurry up. Come and eat."

Feng Yimin really missed his daughter. He hadn't seen her for so many days. He walked up to him quickly, held Mengmeng in his arms and turned around in circles, and even pierced her face with the stubble of his chin.

"Dad's cute and cute, you miss Dad, is it fun in the south? Go out with your grandparents and have fun? Do you miss your dad?"

"Hahaha, hahaha..." Mengmeng laughed excitedly, and said in a particularly soft voice: "I miss my father and my mother, the South is so fun, there are so many delicious food, and Hong Kong people. "

Feng Yimin is no stranger to the South, but he is happy to tease his daughter: "Oh, have you seen Hong Kong people? What do Hong Kong people look like? Can we Mengmeng see clearly?"

"Well," Mengmeng nodded earnestly, "Hong Kong people look like us. Grandpa said that they are all Chinese. I also ate Hong Kong dim sum in Shenzhen. It's delicious. I'll bring you here. Come on, come and taste it."

Feng Yimin's heart was as sweet as honey, and he said dazedly, "What we buy at Mengmeng must be delicious."

He sat down with Mengmeng in his arms, and then he noticed the kung fu tea set on the table, which Feng Yimin had never seen before, and suddenly asked in confusion, "Mom, why do you use such a small cup for tea? How much do you drink? It's enjoyable, but it's better to drink it in a big bowl."

Madam Feng held a small teacup and held her orchid fingers up, and said very politely: "What kind of big bowl do you use? Rough people can do that. Of course, small teacups are used to make kung fu tea. What we drink is culture. Guangzhou people are all Love it."

Madam Feng pointed to the tea set on the table and said, "I bought this set of teapots and cups at a huge price. They are absolutely authentic Yixing purple clay teapots, which are just right for making tea. I heard from the shop owner that I made this set. The master of the tea set is quite famous, what is it called... Ren Ganting? It seems to be called this name, but don't look at it, there is someone's signature under the pot, and it's not cheap."

She didn't say that Feng Yimin hadn't noticed yet. It turned out that the workmanship of this tea set was extremely exquisite. The teapot looked like an incense burner, with delicate flower and bird patterns carved on the body of the pot. It was so vivid and had an indescribable beauty.

As for those small teacups, they are even more delicate and cute. The very small teacup is also engraved with patterns and written on it, so it looks like a toy.

There was tea in the cup, and white smoke slowly drifted away. I don't know why, but Feng Yimin's heart suddenly calmed down when he saw the white smoke.

Following everyone's example, he awkwardly squeezed the small teacup, raised his neck and drank it in a single gulp. He said with a sigh, "It's delicious, this tea is very fragrant. Mom, give me another cup."

Madam Feng let him sit down, made him another cup of tea, and said very proudly: "Of course this tea is delicious, it costs more than 100 yuan per catty, and you can taste these pastries again, they are all cute. Meng chose it on purpose, she is a filial child, and she wants to buy something delicious for you when she encounters something delicious in Guangzhou, what a caring child."

Feng Yimin was very moved. He picked up a piece of cake happily and ate it with great reluctance. He ate very slowly, as if he was savoring his daughter's thoughts. "This pastry is really delicious. It's the best pastry my father has ever eaten in his life. Thank you Mengmeng."

Mengmeng was also very happy. She looked at the way her family was eating snacks, as if she had done something amazing.

Feng Yimin ate a few pieces of snacks before he remembered and asked, "Dad, is your trip to the south going well?"

Old man Feng held a small cup in his hand and said slowly: "Smooth, your mother and I have bought a lot of goods, and we even met a nobleman on the train. They are big cadres from Beijing. They are there to watch our elderly and children. The train was too hard, and we even found a private box for us, we slept comfortably on the train for a night, and arrived in Guangzhou the next day."

Feng Yimin said very gratefully: "This man is really nice. We must thank him if we have the opportunity. Dad, do you know who this man is? We can send some things to Beijing for him."

The old man Feng said with some emotion: "Do you think I don't want to? I asked your mother long ago, but people just don't say it. Even good people don't want to leave their names, aren't they really good people?"

Su Wan also sighed with emotion: "Parents are lucky, they can meet noble people when they go out, but it's more difficult when they come back. They can't take the train, so they can only follow. Mengmeng doesn't have motion sickness, right?"

"No," Madam Feng pointed to Mengmeng and said very proudly: "She is a little girl with a strong physique and nothing at all. She came all the way from Shenzhen by car, and she is more energetic than us adults. The drivers in the car are all Compliment her and say that your child is in great shape and smart."

"Hahaha, Mengmeng in our family is really promising. She is so good in the car. She is really my father's good daughter."

Feng Yimin touched the top of Mengmeng's head, and the doting in his eyes was about to burst out. He was extremely proud in his heart, such a lovely girl, he really couldn't love him enough.

Madam Feng stood up and said, "Yimin, this time we went to the south, and we encountered a very rare thing. You wait, I'll show it to you."

Madam Feng returned to the room, and soon came out with a long scroll, opened it carefully in front of them, and instructed very carefully, "Put down the cup and look at it later, don't get it wet. painting."

The whole family leaned over to look curiously, and even Huzi squeezed his big head in. It caught a glimpse of the tiger in the painting and suddenly screamed, as if to say, how does this guy grow? like me?

Erwa has already shouted in surprise: "Huzi, there is your brother in this painting, you two look so much alike."

After careful observation, Da Wa shook his head and said, "It's not very similar. This tiger's face is full of black and black patterns. Our tigers don't have patterns, they have bright spots, and their ears are a bit rounder than this tiger's. Son, there are no black spots on the body, all yellow hair."

Until now, the Feng family can't guess the species of tigers. They have seen tigers in zoos. They definitely don't look like tigers. Although they look a bit similar, they are still different, and they don't know what it is. animal.

The moment Huzi saw the tiger, he was curious for a while, and soon lost interest, and ran out to communicate with Xiaojin.

Only then did the Feng family turn their attention to the painting. This painting was so immortal that even those of them who didn't know how to paint could see that it was painted quite well.

Su Wan is still quite knowledgeable. When she saw the signature on the painting, she was shocked and said worriedly, "Mom, this painting is really painted by Tang Yin? I read it right? You buy it. How much did it cost? Don't be deceived, Tang Bohu's paintings are very valuable, and there are many fake paintings of him in history."

"Guess how much I bought it?" Madam Feng smiled mysteriously and proudly. She stretched out five fingers and said, "It's only five dollars. It's strange here. Let me tell you, at that time..."

Mrs. Feng kept telling them about the adventure of buying the painting, and said hopefully: "At that time, we thought that this painting might be real. If it is real, it is worth at least 50,000 Hong Kong dollars. Do you think this painting is real?"

Su Wan felt that it was 80%, but she was not sure. In the end, she had to say, "It's possible, but not necessarily. I'm not afraid that my mother will laugh at me. I just learned half a bucket of water, and I don't have the eyesight to distinguish between true and false."

But Mrs. Feng said confidently: "Don't be afraid, I believe it's real. When the old man stopped us, he was as anxious as he was. If this painting wasn't real, why was he so anxious? Still have to increase the price to buy it from us? Are there such stupid people in the world?"

Madam Feng recalled the scene at that time, and patted her chest and said, "Fortunately, we ran fast, so we didn't get caught up by him. This time, we were lucky and caught such a big leak. I'll wait for Professor Hao next time. Now, let's let him authenticate again."

Feng Yimin said with tears in his eyes, "Mom, Professor Hao specializes in agriculture, so he probably doesn't understand this painting."

Madam Feng was so happy just now that she mentioned Professor Hao casually. It was because Professor Hao was a great person in her eyes, and it seemed that nothing could trouble him. He led a group of students to set up a research base in their village, and they really made their research famous.

It turns out that the watermelons in their village actually contain special nutrients. People eat these nutrients, and the benefits are many. Now their village has replanted watermelons, and they are going to make the signboard of nutritious watermelons and sell them in the market. high price.

Madam Feng came back to her senses and said indifferently, "It's alright, anyway, we just bought it for Mengmeng's painting, whether it's real or fake, it would be better if it was real, we will have a chance in the future. , let's ask experts to appraise it."

She put down the painting, took out a few pieces of paper from her pocket and said, "Let's show you, this is the stock that your dad and I bought in Shenzhen, be careful, don't tear it apart for me, a piece of two Ten dollars, all bought with real money, this stock is equivalent to twenty dollars."

Feng Yimin was very stimulated by these two things. He looked at the stock. In the middle was the word "Shenzhen Development Bank", and the word "stock" was written below it. The par value was also written, which was 20 yuan .

He asked suspiciously, "Mom, what is this stock for? It's just a piece of paper, why is it so expensive?"

Madam Feng thought that he was indeed her son, exactly as she was thinking at the time. She was about to explain, but Mengmeng said it very wisely.

"I know, Dad, stocks are the money given to the bank. With the stocks, you can get dividends in the future. Grandpa said that it is the same as the cooperative in our village. Am I right? We are the major shareholders of the bank!"

"That's right, that's it." Old Man Feng looked at Mengmeng with admiration, and then told the family, "This is a rare opportunity. I bought a million from your mother and put it in those boxes just now. Don't tell me anything about it."

Dawa and Erwa consciously knew that this was a warning to them, and raised their hands very wisely to assure: "Grandpa, let's not say that the stocks are so valuable, they have to be locked in the safe and kept for the future. My sister does the dowry."

The eldest baby and the second baby were nurtured by their family and grew into sister-controllers at a young age. Whenever there is anything good, they always remember to keep it for Mengmeng.

Sure enough, after listening to their words, Old Man Feng said with great satisfaction: "Good job, we are men, we can't worry about your sister's money. When you grow up in the future, Grandpa will leave some money for you, don't worry, it's enough. Let you marry your daughter-in-law."

This is so true that the eldest baby and the second baby can't help blushing. They are already little teenagers, and they all understand what a daughter-in-law is. Grandpa is really embarrassed to tell them to marry a daughter-in-law.

They were talking in the main room. Madam Feng had already taken back the stocks and was going to take them back to the room and lock them in the safe. This safe was just purchased by their family. There were too many dollars in the family. I didn't feel relieved. In the end, I asked for a relationship and bought a large safe. It was heavy, and it took four or five men to lift it. It was safe to put valuables in it.

Madam Feng came out of the room. Mengmeng had already packed her things, and with a large gift box in her hand, she waved to her grandma and said, "Nanny, I'm going to give Brother Rui something to eat."

Mengmenti slipped away the gift box and came to Lao Zhang's house in a short while. She came here often and didn't feel unfamiliar at all. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Ma Guihua. She greeted her skillfully and said, "Grandma Zhang, you are picking vegetables. , I just came back from the south to bring you delicious food, what about Brother Rui?"

Ma Guihua smiled brightly and waved to her: "Come in, Mengmeng, you are so serious, Brother Rui just came back from his master and is taking a shower, he doesn't know you've gone home yet, you wait , I'll call him out."

"Rui..." As soon as Ma Guihua said a word, Brother Rui ran out of the shower room. He was wearing a vest and shorts, and his arms and legs were still dripping. Those eyes were amazingly bright, and in the blink of an eye He came to Mengmeng and watched her intently as if he had never seen her before.

He found that Mengmeng was the same as when he left. He was neither fat nor thin, so he felt relieved and said happily, "When did you come back, sister? Is the south fun?"

Mengmeng nodded her head obediently and said, "It's fun, I have something for Brother Rui."

She handed over the gift box and excitedly introduced it: "It's all Guangzhou dim sum, including egg waffles, coconut cake, and nougat, so many, so many, I can't even name them."

Brother Rui was very moved. He just felt a heat flow in his heart, and he was reluctant to open it and eat it. This was a snack given to him by his sister.

Seeing that he didn't open it for a long time, Mengmeng said strangely, "Brother Rui, why don't you eat it? Don't you like it?"

"No, I like it too much."

Under Mengmeng's concerned eyes, Brother Rui finally carefully opened the box, took out a piece of pastry, chewed it carefully, and kept nodding and said, "Mmmm, it's so delicious, sister, you treat me well. It's good, you wait for me here, brother will get you something."

Brother Rui ran back to the room, then rushed out again, stretched out his palm in front of Mengmeng, "Here, the brooch I designed myself, don't put it on your clothes."

Mengmeng looked down and saw that this brooch was completely strung with pearls. Its shape was like two peach blossoms placed together to open five pearl petals. Even the stamen in the middle was made of very small and very small. If it wasn't for the white color of the pearl string, Mengmeng would think it was a real peach blossom.

She covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Wow, it looks good, thank you brother Rui, I like it very much."

"Just like it," Brother Rui pursed his lips and smiled, not forgetting to remind: "There is a pin at the back, be careful not to get stuck by it when you use it."

"Okay." Mengmeng put the pearl peach flower in her pocket, took out something from it, and said very preciously, "Brother Rui, show you my rabbit."

That white porcelain rabbit is only half the size of Mengmeng's palm. Its two front paws are close together, its ears are raised high, and the whole body is shining with a warm porcelain light. It squatted quietly in Mengmeng's palm. It was as white as her little hands.

"Cute?" Mengmeng touched the rabbit.

Brother Rui looked at Mengmeng for a while and the rabbit for a while, nodded and said, "So cute, like Mengmeng."

Mengmeng corrected seriously: "I'm not a rabbit, I'm Mengmeng."

"Yes, yes, of course you are Mengmeng, I mean this rabbit is too cute, you are cuter than a rabbit."

When Brother Rui said this, his little eyes were very sincere.

Mengmeng said happily: "Really? Hee hee, brother Rui, this rabbit is for you, you have to protect it well."

"Give it to me?" Brother Rui was dumbfounded with joy. He held the rabbit with a grin and said solemnly, "Don't worry, sister, I will take good care of it."

Mengmeng saw her friend and had a lot to say, so she suggested: "Let's go out to play, I still have a lot of food at home, Brother Rui, let me tell you, there is Baiyun Mountain in Guangzhou..."

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