Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 41 Sweet and Happy Smile
Rarely, the broadcast room was one-sided, there was no argument about Li Ding'an's not earning money, but all praised him for a good job.

Young lady: "Why does the more I think about it, the more I find that fat man annoying?"

"It's not just disgusting, it's disgusting. Those eyes look like they're looking at garbage."

I drilled a corner: "Going forward, Hong Kong people were basically like this when they came to the mainland ten years ago. They thought it was extinct now, but I didn't expect to meet another one today?"

"Having a Chinese face, earning Chinese money, but looking down on Chinese people, pure bastard..."

Nutrition Express: "Everyone, why do I have a premonition: that fat man is going to be unlucky?"

"Don't open the restaurant, tell your fortune under the overpass!"

Output small expert: "Don't believe me, think about that boss Ren..."

"It's different. Boss Ren is in Panjiayuan. If you meet him, you can meet him. That fat man is an American..."

Nutrition Express: "Okay..."

……

The world is weak, the human relationship is evil, the rain sends the evening flowers easy to fall.

The autumn wind is cold, and the tears are dry.If you want to write about your thoughts, you can talk alone.

Lucky ones, congratulations, you once again made a positive choice.

Mission: The world is cold, and people's hearts are even colder!

Completion: 100%.

Bonus: Learn a skill?
Does this mean you have to ask every time?

So much nonsense!

Li Dingan clicked "Yes"...

……

1930 years!
Shanghai in September is still hot and dry, but the weather is much cooler when a sudden autumn rain comes.

Behind the window on the second floor, an eyebrow pencil is held between slender and tender fingers, and the thin eyebrows like willow leaves are gradually unfolded.

There is a box in front of him, and pictures of swimming fish are drawn around it, which are vivid.The lid of the box was opened, and a delicate and charming face was reflected in the mirror, with a little flair.

After finishing the painting, she took a photo on the left and looked on the right. Her thin red lips were hooked, as if she was very satisfied.

Unfortunately, why is it raining?
Otherwise, I will see him again...

Through the drizzle outside the window, she looked into the distance with a lost expression.

Love doesn't know where to start, it goes deep!

For some reason, she thought of this poem, feeling indescribably lost.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of footsteps stepping on rainwater not far away, and an oil-paper umbrella turned the corner of the street and came into view.

She was happy again: he should have replied...

Not long after, the plainly dressed nanny entered the small building, changed her shoes, and went up to the second floor.

"lady!"

"Mr. Hu replied?"

"I... when I went, Mrs. Jiang happened to be there..."

Ah, he didn't reply?
She was in a bad mood again.

Isn't this fat woman going back to Beiping? Why is she still in Shanghai?

Annoyed for a while, she raised her head again: "Where is the letter, did you give it to Mr. Hu?"

"Mr. Hu shook his head quietly when he saw me, and said to Mrs. Jiang, I am the mother who sells vegetables downstairs, and I came to collect the vegetable gold... So, I didn't dare to take it out..."

Hu, do you dare to be less courageous?
I'm so pissed off, I'm really going to be so pissed off...

The woman slammed down the toilet water bottle.

"Boom..."

Glass bottles shattered, and the mirror in the lid was shattered.

Regardless of her care, she still vented her emotions. Eyebrow pencils, rouge compacts, creams... were all over the floor.

The nanny lowered her head, not daring to breathe.

"Hmph, do you think there's nothing I can do?"

After smashing everything on the table, she sat down panting, took the ink bottle and dip pen, "Just like before, I write in English, how can a fat woman understand it? Yes, just write in English..."

Write what you say.

She leaned over her desk and wrote quickly, and with the soft sound of "rustling", beautiful English characters flowed from the tip of the pen:

I haven't seen you for five whole days, and I haven't heard from you for two days.

I miss you, I can't stop wanting to see you, but I know, you will definitely say me.

So, I finally break the precept and write to you.

Do you think it would be a problem if she happens to be home when I visit you?Please let me know……

My handwriting looks like it was written by a man, I think she won't be suspicious when she sees these big and ugly words...

.........

Your eternal Rose Mei Niang...

Finally, she used a red pen to paint the "O" in ROSE into a red heart...

……

The nanny glanced at her cautiously, and cleaned up the mess lightly.

"Throw it all away, and throw away the box!"

She made a sudden sound, and the nanny shivered.

"Ah... Husband... Madame, there is also a poem written by Mr. Xu on it?"

"If you don't let him write it, he insists on writing it. What a waste of good stuff?"

When she heard "Mr. Xu", the woman became even more irritable, "Throw it away, it's annoying to watch... He likes to write poems so much, after returning from Beiping, I asked him to write all over the wall..."

The nanny didn't dare to talk too much, and responded softly: "Yes!"

"Wait, there is still a letter from Lao Hu..."

She ran over quickly, rummaged through the box, and took out a thick stack of envelopes.

Fortunately, it's all in...

"Throw the rest away, throw it away..."

After driving away the nanny, she raised the corners of her mouth again.

There are more than ten envelopes on the table, all of which are testimonies of her and his love.

"Ha ha!"

The woman smiled softly and opened them one by one.

"I'm worried about you these days. Are you really not coming anymore? I hope not, because I know I won't follow you..."

"You haven't seen your dearest Mei Niang for two days, don't you miss her?"

"Didn't you let him go to Peiping? He's gone, but you're not coming?"

"Five years ago, when he went to Europe and asked you to take care of me, why did you come so frequently, every day! Are you annoying me now..."

The first half of each letter is written in similar words, either in English or Chinese characters, all of which are beautifully written and have excellent skills.

Of course it was written by her.

The words below are either written with a pen or small letters, and the words are also strong, which is another style.

They were all sweet and heartfelt conversations, these, of course, were replies written by "Hu", but they were written on the same letter paper.

She picked out one of them and read it carefully.

In the first half, it is still her words:

"Don't care about other people's opinions, let alone other people's gossip, you love me, I love you too... Don't take life too seriously, life is short, enjoy yourself in time..."

Instead of responding directly, he wrote a poem:

It's not that I'm afraid of wind and rain, it's not that I envy candles to illuminate aromatherapy.

I only like the person who folds flowers, and I am happy to be close to Yi.

The petals withered, and Roy kept them with his own hands.

Send it to the person you love, as a letter without words.

……

""Vase of Flowers"...Isn't it better than 'The tenderness with bowing head, the shyness that can't bear the cool breeze'?"

"It's not just Xu who can write poetry, he can also write..."

"whee……"

She hugged the letter in her arms, as if hugging the writer, with a sweet and happy smile on her face...

　Two in one, no more today!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)