The daughter-in-law’s son-in-law

After everyone sat down again, Jin Boning took out a beautifully wrapped rectangular gift box and handed it to Li Xuehan, "Uncle, this is my gift to you, open it and take a look."

Li Xuehan waved his hand quickly, "Bo Ning, I accept your kindness, but I can't accept this gift..."

"Uncle, why are you being polite to me?" Jin Boning shook his head and smiled, "I have lived across from you since I was a child. You have watched me grow up, and you have a good relationship with my father and we are brothers."

"We haven't seen each other for many years. Today is my first visit. You can't come empty-handed, right?"

"This gift is a little thought from me. Please accept it, uncle!"

Seeing Jin Boning's persistence, Li Xuehan couldn't resist, so he had to take the gift box and open it.

There was a paper scroll lying inside the gift box. From the outside, the paper looked a little yellowed, so it was obviously an old item.

"Boning, this is..."

"Uncle, you will know once you open it."

Li Xuehan took out the paper scroll, placed it on the coffee table, and slowly unfolded it.

A splash-ink landscape painting caught everyone's eyes.

"Uncle, this is a splash-ink landscape painting by Mr. Daqian. I auctioned it off when I traveled abroad a while ago. It didn't cost much, just a few million."

After Jin Boning finished speaking with a smile, he changed the topic and said, "I know that uncle likes to collect ancient calligraphy and paintings, so I came to visit today and specially brought it to my uncle as a gift."

"This... this is too precious." Li Xuehan struggled to look away from the ink painting, "I can't have..."

"Uncle, this is a little bit of my heart. Do you want to throw away my heart?"

Li Xuehan hesitated immediately. He did like to collect ancient calligraphy and paintings, but this painting was worth millions. If he just collected it like this...

"Uncle, I have no other meaning in giving you this painting." Jin Boning seemed to guess what Li Xuehan was thinking, "I just heard from my father that you like to collect this kind of calligraphy and painting. I happen to have one in my hand, and I don't I know how to appreciate it, so I gave it to my uncle and asked you to keep it for me."

Jin Boning had finished talking about this, and Li Xuehan could no longer shirk it, and immediately put the painting away with a smile, "In that case, uncle will keep this painting for you first, and you can come and pick it up at any time."

Jin Boning immediately smiled, this was his purpose.

As long as Li Xuehan takes the gift from him, he will have a reason to come often in the future.

Moreover, Li Xuehan took his gift and Yang Fengxia's good attitude towards him. Even if Li Shiyu already has Lin Tian as his fiancé, he still has a chance to snatch the beauty away!

This is a strategy used to steal women from me!

Lin Tian thought to himself and said with a smile, "Father-in-law, wait a minute, I also like ink painting, let me appreciate it."

Li Xuehan opened the ink painting again, "Xiaotian, do you also study antique calligraphy and painting?"

"It's not really research, just a superficial understanding." Lin Tian said, gently brushing his fingers over the calligraphy and painting, "The whole painting has a strong charm and perfect composition... Yes, it is indeed Mr. Daqian's style of painting."

Pretending!Jin Boning cursed secretly in his heart, but smiled on the outside, "I didn't expect Mr. Lin to also know antique calligraphy and painting. It really surprised me!"

Hearing the sarcasm in Jin Boning's words, Lin Tian was not angry and smiled lightly, "Father-in-law, are you going to collect this painting or hang it up for decoration?"

"Of course it's a collection!" Li Xuehan replied subconsciously, but after reacting, he immediately added, "Collect it for Bonin!"

Although Mr. Daqian's ink paintings are not rare, they are rare and priceless treasures for lovers of ancient calligraphy and painting.

Li Xuehan liked it very much, but he couldn't say it clearly. After all, this painting was worth millions and was not an ordinary thing.

"Mr. Daqian's words are indeed valuable for collection." Lin Tian smiled lightly and said, "But if it is a fake, it will be worthless."

As soon as these words came out, Jin Boning's smile froze slightly.

Li Xuehan frowned, his face showing displeasure.

Li Shiyu scolded softly, "Lin Tian, ​​why are you talking? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

"Who says I don't understand?" Lin Tian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Shiyu, although we are husband and wife, I think you don't know me well enough. We should get to know each other more deeply tonight."

"This way you will find that beneath my handsome appearance, I also have profound knowledge and various skills."

Meeting Lin Tianzhen's sincere and affectionate gaze, Li Shiyu's pretty face felt a little hot.

After experiencing two kidnappings, Li Shiyu had unknowingly developed some feelings for Lin Tiansheng, which she was not even aware of.

She only knew that she didn't hate Lin Tian as much as she did at the beginning, so she didn't feel disgusted with Lin Tian's usual verbal teasing.

So Li Shiyu hummed, "Do you really understand ancient calligraphy and painting?"

Lin Tian smiled lightly and said, "In one sentence, I understand everything others understand, and I also understand what others don't understand."

Hearing this, Jin Boning felt that he had the opportunity to ridicule Lin Tian.

Although Lin Tian is good at medicine and seems to be good at boxing and kicking, the antiques industry is very difficult.

As the saying goes, every line is like a mountain.

Lin Tian knows medical skills and has martial arts, but that doesn't mean he knows antiques.

So Jin Boning gave a fake polite smile and said, "Mr. Lin's words mean that he knows a lot about antiques?"

"A little bit of fur."

"In that case, what about Mr. Lin's ink painting by Mr. Daqian?"

"Not very good." Lin Tian shook his head, "Because the painting is fake."

As soon as these words came out, Jin Boning couldn't help but roared, "Nonsense, I spent 300 million to buy this painting. How could it be a fake? You..."

"Bo Ning, don't get excited yet." Li Xuehan quickly smoothed things over, and at the same time glared at Lin Tian displeasedly, "Xiao Tian, ​​this painting was auctioned by Bon Ning abroad."

"How can something that goes to a foreign auction house be a fake? Are you mistaken?"

"Father-in-law, although my son-in-law is not a rich scholar, he has also done some research on ancient calligraphy and painting." Lin Tian explained lightly, "This painting was indeed painted by Mr. Daqian, but it is indeed a fake."

Seeing that Lin Tian didn't look like he was lying, Li Xuehan frowned and said, "How can you see that?"

"That's right, you said that the painting I gave to my uncle is a fake, then tell me why!" Jin Boning snorted coldly, "If you can't tell..."

"You can do whatever you want with me." Lin Tian seemed to have guessed what Jin Boning wanted to say, and interrupted him with a smile, "But if I can prove that this painting is fake, what should you do?"

Jin Boning blurted out without thinking, "You can let me kneel down and call you grandpa!"

Jin Boning is so confident because he believes the painting is real.

Lin Tian deliberately said that the painting was fake, just to sensationalize and damage his impression in the minds of Li Xuehan and Li Shiyu.

Thinking of this, Jin Boning subconsciously shouted, "Lin Tian, ​​if you can't prove that this painting is fake, you are not allowed to bother with poetry from now on!"

Oh, idiot.

His true intentions were revealed so quickly.

Lin Tian looked at Jin Boning with contempt, "No problem, but I have to add another condition. If I can prove that this painting is fake, you will not only kneel down and call me grandpa, but also crawl out like a dog." Do you dare to do this in this family?"

"Xiaotian, Boning, that's about it." Li Xuehan coughed dryly at this time, "No matter whether this painting is true or false, in my opinion it is a good painting, and Boning's intention..."

"I dare!" Jin Boning suddenly slapped the table and stood up, staring coldly at Lin Tian, ​​"Prove it to me!"