[Stone Gambling Antiques] Palm Eye Lingpupil

In a big urn near the middle, Luo Jiasheng shook his head, seeming to feel something: "It seems that we should move a few more times in the future."

"Sit down first." Mo Fan ignored Luo Jiasheng's nonsensical remarks, walked back to the living room, and restored the feather-shaped mirror of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period and the Jinsifei sculpture "Harvest" brought it over.

"Mo Fan, did you bring them here to show that there is something else?" Seeing the things Mo Fan brought over, He Guanyan sighed heavily. Is it so difficult to eat a meal?

"Spring and Autumn and Warring States feather-shaped literary mirrors, Jinsi Fei sculpture "Harvest", things of the town house. The first glass of wine must be offered to them, and then enshrined." Mo Fan explained his intentions very simply, these old customs Most of them have been handed down from ancient times. Many people in the countryside know about them, but most people in the cities have forgotten them.

In fact, it was beyond Mo Fan's expectations that there were so many people delivering food tonight according to the custom.

"No problem, hurry up, I'm starving to death." Luo Jiasheng agreed, and then watched as Mo Yi took out the wine bottle from the box on the table and handed it to Mo Fan, thinking about telling them to hurry up .

As the head of the family, Mo Fan poured a glass of wine from the wine bottle, and then sprinkled it in front of the feather-shaped mirror of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, and the golden sculpture "Harvest", and took Mo Qingyun to take out a small mouthful of vegetables from each bowl. , placed between them, and finally sat down.

"Okay." After saying that, everyone present was excited.They have been waiting for this sentence for a long time tonight!

All of a sudden, the bowls and chopsticks on the dinner table are flying, what kind of demeanor, what etiquette, is it important that those things have stomachs?

After dinner, the table was almost a mess. Fortunately, most of the dishes were delivered by others, so there was no need to wash a pile of bowls and plates.

But at last, the first day of relocation passed safely.

65. The mother clan strikes

"Hurry up and pack up, the auction will start soon." It has been several days since the move, and Luo Jiasheng has already given away the ice-species brilliant green jade carving "Bamboo Sea" and the preliminarily processed spring-colored jadeite. to the auction house.According to the feedback from the auction house, today is the time for these two works to come out.

In fact, although these two pieces of jadeite came out today, through the pictures and introduction Luo Jiasheng posted on the Internet, many people are already asking about the base price of these two pieces of jadeite and the price Luo Jiasheng sold privately.

It is completely impossible for Luo Jiasheng to sell privately, but the reserve price... Luo Jiasheng is not relentless at all.

"Ding dong dong..." Mo Fan's cell phone rang, and when the phone rang, which seemed to have a decorative meaning, everyone looked in Mo Fan's direction.

It turned out that someone other than them knew the number of that phone.

"Hello." Seeing the caller ID on the phone, Mo Fan left and walked aside before turning on the phone.

"It's me, they have taken action."

"Hmm. Who is it?" Mo Fan was quite calm about the news.

"Auntie's stepmother. It is said that where there is a stepmother, there is a stepdad. Although my aunt's father has not become a stepdad, this stepmother can take care of both roles. You know..."

"Understood." Interrupting the words over there, Mo Fan calmly felt at ease, and planned to hang up the phone at any time.

"Also, Mo Fan, I just found something about your previous generation, are you interested in hearing about it?"

"Say."

"First, your little uncle, I guess you don't remember it, that uncle you asked me to help beat up that day, he was about to die."

"Then?" For the people over there, Mo Fan was not going to waste any affection on them.

"It is said that he has an unregistered bank card. It is said that he brought that card with him when he came here last time, and that time I asked someone to steal money and beat him up, but I couldn't find it. The last sentence, he secretly went to find it yesterday The elders in the clan said that he would leave his money to his nephew. And those who can be called his nephew..."

"Got it." Mo Fan knew what he was talking about, but no one remembered him until he had gone through the most difficult time. Although that person was kind, Mo Fan didn't feel anything anymore.

Over there, it was just a time he had forgotten, and in this life, he was not going to recall it.

"There is one more important thing, Mo Fan, you need to be mentally prepared. If you hadn't approached me this time, I'm not going to investigate along that line. If I don't, I won't know. I don't know... Mo Fan, are you sure you want to hear it?" The voice over there was a little pitiful and unexpected, as if he really didn't want to tell the news, but he felt itchy if he didn't say it.

"Say."

"I have found out about your life experience, Mo Fan, or uncle's life experience." This time, his words were very concise.

"En." Mo Fan waited patiently for him to continue.

"Mo Fan, you follow your father's surname Mo. There is a rule in your father's family that the names of the eldest son and the eldest son are all next to the twisted silk, while the others are ranked according to 'Fenglin Volcano Yinlei', yes wrong?"

"Yes." Mo Fan listened patiently to this person's ink marks at this time. After all, it was his father's business. If they were not careful, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

"As far as I know, there are very few such families in China, and I only know one family whose surname is Mo, who lost his eldest son and eldest son during the Cultural Revolution, and has not been found so far. Let me not talk about Mo Fan... ..."

"Which one?"

"Central Mohists. The biggest ruler in the Chinese army, you know the youngest son of the eldest son, Mo Yi."

Central Mohists?Mo Yi?

In an instant, Mo Fan's pupils shrank and dilated several times. If this is really the case, then all his guesses in the past have a reasonable explanation.

"Which clue is it?" Mo Fan felt his throat tighten for a moment, as if he had wandered around the desert in the dog days.

"It was my uncle who stayed in the year you moved away. He said that if you, Mo Fan, decide to break away from this side one day and contact me, let me check it out. If not, just treat me as me." I never heard what he said. By the way, Mo Fan, I saw your photo, and you are [-]% like Uncle."

"I see, thank you." With a dry voice, Mo Fan put away the phone and leaned against the wall after saying the last few words.

Dad, did you already expect this day?

Leaning his head against the wall, and then the cool touch of the wall reminded himself to calm down, Mo Fan closed his eyes to prevent any emotion from leaking out.

It should be an accident that Mo Yi would save him.But after saving him, there should be no accidents in the future.

At the beginning, I tried my best to take care of him in the hospital and paid for his medical expenses because he was like his father, or simply said that during those few days, his blood had been checked, and he was determined to be his father's child .

Then Yu Guanyin and Qieshi... probably came here to stabilize him first, and secondly to put his actions under their control.

After all, in his later life, he didn't make much change.

Perhaps it was for this reason that Yu Guanyin was left behind and promised to come back.

Coming back this time, after such a long vacation, the house he got at the right time, and Lao Han, Lao Tao, and even the brothers and sisters of the He family, I am afraid that they all put their guilt towards his father on him.

No wonder the way Mo Yi looked at him always gave him a strange feeling.

No wonder that on the day the stitches were removed, the doctor's eyes on Mo Yi made him feel that there were other meanings, even such a doctor who had a reputation in the hospital that could not be joked would say such a joke to Mo Qingyun.

No wonder……

In fact, he should have thought of it a long time ago, but he has never thought about things in this way.

Maybe in this way, it can explain Mo Yi's unusual actions, maybe in this way, he can also know what kind of distance to keep from Mo Yi in the future.

Leaning against the wall and taking a deep breath, Mo Fan suddenly had the urge to smoke, but unfortunately, there was no cigarette by his side.

"Mo Fan, how are you?" Luo Jiacheng's voice came, and Mo Fan suddenly woke up.

Can't let anyone know his life experience, can't let Mo Yi know that he already knows his life experience.

"Come here." Mo Fan, who returned to the front of the others, was still the same as before, tall and tall, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Luo Jiasheng grabbed Mo Fan's hand and wanted to pull him out of the door: "Then let's go there quickly, maybe there will be surprises if we go early."

"I'm not going." Withdrawing Luo Jiasheng's arm, Mo Fan's voice became calmer and less alive: "It's a bit uncomfortable, I want to take a rest."

"Go to the hospital." Mo Yi quickly took off his suit, and prepared to take Mo Fan to the hospital for consultation.

"No need," Mo Fan stopped Mo Yi's move: "You all go, come back and tell me the situation. I just need to rest."

Mo Yi looked at Mo Fan steadily, and saw the unstoppable persistence in Mo Fan's eyes, so he had no choice but to put on his suit again, tidy up his suit jacket, and did not force himself.

"Brother, you can stay at home that day, is that okay?" Mo Qingyun put the day in her arms on the ground, not wanting to leave very much.

Mo Fan nodded slightly: "Except for that day, go."

"Then...brother, if you have anything to do, you must call us in time. My phone is always on the phone.