Xueba digs a hole and waits for you to jump

Chapter 152: Xia Zhimei's Plan (6)
"Except for the top students who go to the library study room every day in the university exams, whoever doesn't catch the blind, who doesn't spend the night, this is ah, stupid girl, how can the memory of a lifetime be sloppy!"

Gu Xiaoliang gave Tang Hongdou a white look, and stuffed the milk tea into Tang Hongdou's hands, "Go and reserve a seat for me first, by the window! I'll call Ye Zi and the others."

Seeing Gu Xiaoliang's worried appearance, Tang Hongdou felt warm in his heart, how lucky he was to meet these three girls who love each other.

Xiannan Bieyuan in the suburbs of City A.

"Mr. Guan, see if you are satisfied—"

A woman wearing a cheongsam and combing her hair in a bun, full of classical charm, respectfully carried a tray wrapped in red silk, on which was a set of exquisite agate jewelry.

The woman carrying the tray was Yu Xinyu, the closed disciple of wood art master Nanqiu, and it was the first time she knew that her master could make jewelry after almost a year, and it didn't have to be a bad wood art.

This handsome disciple in front of him is even more puzzling. There are almost no people who can ask the master to do it himself. This is the first time the master has made it himself in five years, which shows how much face this young man has.

"Well, yes, tell the old man that the young man is very satisfied!"

Guan Xu played with the bracelet made of red agate, a crystal clear agate stone on the red string was round and smooth, and the agate red bean that could be mistaken for the real one was full of aura.

Necklaces, bracelets, and rings are exactly the same set. Classical beauty has modern elements. A master is a master, and he does not stick to it. Although he is over 70 years old, his understanding of beauty has always been advancing with the times.

"Brat! I think your skin is itchy!"

A mid-spirited voice sounded, and then an old man with a gray beard but full of vigor came out from behind an exquisite mahogany screen.

"Master!"

Yu Xinyu bowed respectfully and said hello, Guan Xu acted foolishly, as if he wasn't afraid of this stern-faced old man.

"Hey, old man, the sword is not old!" Guan Xu pointed to the jewelry on the tray.

"Of course, it's a bride price for my granddaughter-in-law after all!"

The old man Nanqiu stroked his beard with a proud expression on his face. Since the death of his wife, he has never made women's jewelry. No matter how high the bid was, he refused. Even old women won't be jealous.

That's right, the number one modern wood art master in China known at home and abroad is Guan Xu's grandfather, named Guan Zidao, whose name is Nanqiu.

No wonder this young man dared to talk to the old man like that, it turned out to be the grandson of the master, the more Yu Xinyu looked at the old man and the young man, the more he felt that the charms in the eyebrows and eyes were very similar.

Nanqiu became famous when he was young, but he lost his wife in middle age. In his later years, he moved to Xiannan Bieyuan in the suburbs of the city alone. He lived there for nearly 20 years. The old man never mentioned his family affairs. Yu Xinyu only knew that he had a son. This time, it was the first time seeing this extraordinary grandson.

Yu Xinyu looked at Guan Xu's sharp-edged face, and a blush floated on her cheeks.

"Stinky boy, when will you bring my granddaughter-in-law to see the old man?"

"Say more!"

Guan Xu carefully packed the birthday present for Tang Hongdou, and was about to run away, but Mr. Nanqiu was quick to grab the necklace that Guan Xu hadn't had time to put on, turned around and ran to the inner courtyard. He didn't look like a 70 Many years old man.

Guan Xu shook his head helplessly, and could only follow him to the inner courtyard. He actually knew that the old man was lonely and wanted to be accompanied by his children and grandchildren. Although he had said countless times that he wanted to take him to Jinsheng Meiyu, he was buried in Xiannan because of his grandmother. On the back hill of Bieyuan, the old man was so stubbornly guarding here. Every time Guan Xu came to visit him, the old man would use various lame means to force him to stay, chat and have a meal.

(End of this chapter)