Chapter 30
Lin Feng parked the car in the garage, and Lin's mother was already waiting at the vent.

"Mom," Lin Feng grabbed Mother Lin's shoulders and pushed them into the room.

"Didn't you tell me to wait for me at home?"

"Hey! You don't tell me in advance when your child is coming back, so I can buy vegetables and cook!"

Mother Lin blamed her, but the joy on her brows was obviously floating.

"You can do anything, as long as it is made by you, I love to eat it!"

Lin Feng smiled lightly.

The long-lost warmth surged into his heart.

The intimacy and familiarity brought to him by Lin's mother are very similar to the mother who passed away early in the previous life in his vague memory.

Although he still doesn't have a father, Lin Feng is already very satisfied.

For the first time, so grateful for this rebirth.

Although he lost the title of genius and the fame and status he won in his previous life.

But he got a home, he has a mother who cares about him and loves him deeply, and regains the affection he lost in his previous life.

Parents are here, there is still a place in life.

Parents go, the rest of life is only home.

.........

The dinner was ready quickly, and the mother and son worked together with perfect understanding.

"Come on, eat more of these ribs! Didn't you always think about this?" Lin's mother kept adding vegetables to Lin Feng, and soon Lin Feng's bowls piled up into a small hill.

"Enough is enough! Mom! Don't patronize me, you can eat more yourself! I can't even pile up my bowl!"

Lin Feng smiled helplessly, "You don't know me yet? Will I still be polite to you?"

Both of them laughed.

The light-hearted supper time hastily slipped away and passed quickly.

"Mom, I brought you something, come over and see if you like it?"

"Hey! Today I'm rushing to wash the dishes and carry things again, what? Don't be like when I was a child again, begging me to squeeze my shoulders before?"

Mother Lin approached with a smile, her steps were graceful, and she could vaguely see the graceful style of her youth.

Lin Feng took out the gift box and handed it to Mother Lin to unpack it by herself.

The moment the gift box was fully opened, Mother Lin couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"Yellow...topaz bracelet?!"

And it is the one she has been thinking about for many years, the one she loves the most!
"And it's first-class topaz?!"

After dazed for a while, Mother Lin murmured in surprise.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "That is, how can an ordinary jade bracelet be worthy of my mother?"

Mother Lin was silent for two seconds, shut the box with a snap, looked straight at Lin Feng, and said seriously: "Where did you get so much money? Didn't I tell you to save some money? How can your little salary afford you to spend so much? "

Topaz is not such a difficult treasure to find, but the price of a slightly better topaz is not less than five figures, not to mention first-class topaz, at least tens of thousands!
Lin's mother frowned, and blamed her son for being so big, but he still didn't have a sense of proportion!

The mother was already on the verge of anger, Lin Feng quickly pressed her down on the sofa to comfort her.

Let me tell you the latest situation one by one.

Promotion, salary, share, treasure, transfer...

At the end of the hearing, Mother Lin's complexion gradually changed from cloudy to sunny.

"Then it looks like it would be good to go to the province to develop the radio station! But, you, the money now is not a small amount, and you have to have a plan. Don't spend too much."

Mother Lin picked up the topaz bracelet again and fondled it carefully.

"The bracelet is pretty good, but it's only this one time to give me such an expensive thing, and it's not an example! You should save more of your money first, and then talk about it after you marry a wife!"

Seeing Lin Mu's smiling face again, Lin Feng couldn't help smiling.

"Your eyesight has really improved..." Mother Lin said while looking at the bracelet, as if she suddenly remembered something, "Oh, come and see this!"

Several old photos were put out by Lin Mu one by one.

"Just let me see how much you have improved. Host Lin, please help me appreciate it!"

Mother Lin pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Lin Feng expectantly.

On the photo is a colorful ink painting of goldfish playing in the lotus, with a soft and vivid style.

Lin Feng glanced at it hastily, and said: "The one on the left is signed by a famous painter --- Yun Shouping, and on the right is the notes written by Ji Xiaolan after reading it."

"To appreciate this calligraphy and painting, the first thing to look at is whether the artist's painting style is consistent with the rest of his works, and the second is to look at Ji Xiaolan's writing system."

Mother Lin smiled and nodded, what she said was right.

Pointing to the goldfish in the painting, Lin Feng continued: "Yun Shouping preferred 'boneless paintings' all his life, and he paid attention to the precise modeling, using only color and ink to show the image of 'boneless flowers' without drawing the outline in advance. "

"However, in this painting, the technique of fine brushwork is used, and it is rich in ink and color, which is completely different from Yun Shouping's painting style."

Mother Lin was happy, but she still said, "Is the style of painting different? But even Ji Xiaolan wrote it. It's a good painting!"

Knowing that his mother did it on purpose, Lin Feng smiled and said: "Ji Xiaolan's brushstrokes are vigorous and powerful, thick and solid. But this calligraphy and painting is in the style of Qing Dynasty pavilions, and the brushstrokes are delicate and elegant. So this 'Ji Xiaolan' is also a fake."

"Oh! I see. Is that a modern imitation?"

The way his mother tested himself was really childish, Lin Feng smiled and shook his head.

"The painting in the photo appears to be made of fine silk, thick and yellowed, and there are some faults in the upper and lower latitude and longitude. Therefore, it should be an old imitation from the Daoguang or Jiaqing years."

It's really different from before!

The logic is tight, and there are no omissions in words, paintings, and materials.

Mother Lin raised her hand to stroke Lin Feng's hair in relief: "My Lin Feng is really an expert in appraising treasures now!"

Lin Feng smirked, as expected, he had a sense of pride that could only be obtained from his parents.

It's just that before the smile could reach deep into his eyes, Lin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

The moment Lin's mother touched his hand and put it down, Lin Feng suddenly noticed something strange that Yuan had never noticed on his mother before.

Lin Feng squatted in front of his mother and asked, "Mom, how come there are pictures of these calligraphy and paintings at home?"

"Hey, it's not your dad! He called me suddenly on the street more than 20 years ago and said he saw a baby, and if he didn't make a move, he would be snatched away!"

"It's so hot, I'm going to buy it right away! I was busy taking care of you at home, and there were so many things at home, I couldn't get away. I guess he was not allowed to buy any good goods on the street. Let him take a few photos first Come back and show me the photos, then we’ll talk about it.”

"I took a photo and came back to see it. Fortunately, I didn't buy it, it turned out to be a fake!"

Lin's mother reminisced about the interesting things in the past, and her eyes became more vivid.

Lin Feng held Mother Lin's hand between his own.

This time, I saw it up close.

Lin Feng asked: "Mom, how do you know so much about appraising treasures?"

"I was thinking about nothing before!"

Thinking blindly?
How can it be so professional.

"Oh! Mom, what is this in your hand?" Lin Feng asked in surprise, pretending to discover it suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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