PFC Chapter 265 Brought to Begonia Zhang's House
Chapter 265 Brought to Begonia Zhang's House
Chapter 265 Bringing Yu Haitang Home
After being bored with Zhou Xiaobai for a long time, finally Zhou Xiaobai couldn't take it anymore, so He Yufeng reluctantly sent Zhou Xiaobai back home.
But the two parties agreed to go hunting together in the mountains during the winter vacation.
Then, He Yufeng made another pot of tea and sat down on the mahogany chair leisurely.
Opened the package that Mr. Guan sent.
After opening it, I found that there were more than a dozen ancient books inside.
Jinshilu - Zhao Mingcheng, Li Qingzhao!
Looking at the title of the book and the author's name, He Yufeng couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
Sure enough, he is just a passer-by in the plot world, and history still doesn't change with his appearance at all.
At the same time, the beautiful image of Li Qingzhao appeared in his mind uncontrollably.
The sweetness when we first got married, and then stay together.
The persuasion and pleading after learning that he had usurped the throne.
After that, he closed himself in the palace to practice Taoism, and never saw each other again.
Thinking about it, He Yufeng gradually became a little crazy.
It wasn't until the chiming bell on the wall rang that he was brought back from the memory.
He picked up the Jinshilu in his hand and flipped through it.
"Sun thief, I know you are filial!"
Opening the door, seeing He Yufeng carrying two bottles of Erguotou, Mr. Guan smiled happily.
"This old man is taking advantage of others, and he has no head!"
He Yufeng went in with a wry smile.
However, he didn't have any resentment towards this at all, as Mr. Guan had such a personality.
Moreover, in terms of age, it's really no problem for him to call himself grandson.
After entering the house, he immediately saw Guan Xiaoguan, who was sitting there, reading a book engrossed.
"Good granddaughter, grandpa is hungry, let's go cook!"
In front of Guan Xiaoguan, Mr. Guan said flatteringly.
"I want to go to you, anyway, I'm not hungry!"
Guan Xiaoguan threw out a sentence without even raising his head.
"It's almost ten o'clock? How can you not be hungry? Go! Grandpa, please!"
Grandpa Guan was in front of Guan Xiaoguan, but he didn't have any score at all, so he pleaded again.
"Anyway, I won't let me cook! If you take the money, I can go buy some!"
Guan Xiaoguan stretched out his hand lazily.
"You girl, why are you so lazy?"
Mr. Guan said helplessly.
"Blame me! The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"
Guan Xiaoguan didn't take it seriously at all.
"All right! All right!"
Mr. Guan also had nothing against her, so he took out a large white sheet from his pocket and handed it to her.
"Grandpa, do you have any other books?"
He Yufeng didn't come here to make a living, so he put down a stack of gold and stone records and looked at Mr. Guan.
"Get out! No more, you won't even learn if I give you a chance!"
Mr. Guan only read it for a day, and He Yufeng returned the book. He was dissatisfied, and he just opened his mouth to scold him!
"I've finished reading it, and I wrote it down! Why don't you keep taking the exam?"
He Yufeng was not angry, but looked at Mr. Guan.
"You are a child prodigy! You have a photographic memory!"
Mr. Guan said dissatisfied.
"You're really right! I just have a photographic memory!"
He Yufeng raised his eyebrows and said.
"Boy, don't touch me yet! If I ask you a question and you can't answer it, then get out of here!"
Mr. Guan went back to the room angrily, took some papers and walked out again.
Liang came in front of He Yufeng, "Tell me!"
These few pieces of paper are all rubbings of the card text, with white characters on a black background!
It looks like they are all prints, not collectibles.
Reaching out to pick one up, He Yufeng almost didn't need to recall it. He just opened his mouth and said, "This is the inscription on the stone chime of the Ziji Palace in the Southern Tang Dynasty, written in small seal script..."
"This is the epitaph of Tang Sikong Douhang..."
One after another, He Yufeng talked eloquently.
"Okay! Sun thief, not bad!"
Seeing that what He Yufeng said was accurate and correct, Mr. Guan's attitude softened.Then, he even gave a thumbs up.
Then he turned back to the house.
When I came out, I had a set of "Three Generations of Auspicious Gold Wen Cun" written by Luo Zhenyu in my hand.
"Okay, get out! Come find me after you finish reading!"
Then, with a wave of his hand, He Yufeng was driven out again.
"Yufeng, come and see these things!"
Not long after returning to the house to read, Zhao Hua knocked on the door.
Instead of riding a bicycle, I got a tricycle.
There are a lot of things on it.
"I just got it, and I wanted you to pick it first! If you don't want it, I'll find someone else to do it!"
Pushing the tricycle into the yard, Zhao Hua said excitedly again.
"Then take a look!"
Putting down the book in his hand, He Yufeng helped Zhao Hua move the things in.
I have to say that Zhao Hua is indeed capable!
There are not only gramophones, records, coffee, chocolates, but also lipsticks, dresses and stockings.
Basically, they are all representatives of that decadent bourgeois life.
"Brother Hua, you got these things from the south!"
I took a stocking, looked at the packaging on it, and found that it was produced in Hong Kong Island.He Yufeng suddenly realized, and stretched out his hand to point to the south.
"Don't say it! Don't say it!"
Zhao Huashen said mysteriously.
"Cut, there's no need to keep it a secret! Even if I can go there, I can't bring the things back!"
He Yufeng pouted.
At the same time, my heart moved.
Are you worried about not having enough money?Zhao Hua really provided himself with a new path.
It seems that I have to go to Hong Kong Island for a few laps to get some money.
Having made up his mind, He Yufeng didn't plan to save money and use.
I only left 500 yuan for myself.
All the remaining money was exchanged for things brought by Zhao Hua.
"Yufeng, this place is really nice!"
On Saturday night, after eating Lao Mo's Yu Haitang with He Yufeng, it was quite satisfying.
She didn't even express dissatisfaction with He Yufeng's actions of still holding her hand.
"What's this? I've prepared something better for you?"
He Yufeng smiled expectantly.
After finding the bicycle, Yu Haitang sat on the back seat and headed straight to the courtyard in Nanchizi.
"Whose house is this?"
Seeing He Yufeng open the door with a key, Yu Haitang was extremely curious.
"This is our home from now on!"
He Yufeng laughed.
"Who wants to marry you!"
One sentence made Yu Haitang blush.
But still followed He Yufeng and walked in.
When leaving, He Yufeng burned two pieces of briquettes, and the room was as warm as spring.
"Look! I made this for you!"
He Chunfeng opened the two boxes and placed them on the table.
"These are all for me!"
Yu Haitang was extremely pleasantly surprised.
"Of course, you go and try it first! Let me see if it fits, I'll boil a pot of water and make a cup of coffee!"
He Yufeng picked up a dress and a pair of stockings and handed them to Yu Haitang.
"By the way, you know how to wear this!"
Then, he suddenly remembered this and asked.
"That...should be fine!"
Yu Haitang looked at the picture on the stocking packaging and said vaguely.
"That's good! They're actually just socks, but they're relatively high! You have to peel them off to your thighs and wear them!"
He Yufeng said.
"I see!"
Yu Haitang didn't dare to let He Yufeng talk any more, so she ran to the back room grabbing her stockings.
(End of this chapter)