80s: Little Sweet Wife

?The harvest from this trip to Nanshui Street was not bad, but they were all gadgets. Among them, there was a pair of small cups with very bright colors. When Qiuqiu saw the pair of small cups, his tail was quite happy, and it should be more valuable.

Yan Mingshun saw that it was an official kiln in the Ming Dynasty, but he didn't know what it was.

"I took it back and showed it to my mother. She understands it quite well. My mother said that my grandfather liked to collect old objects before. She has been by my grandfather's side since she was a child, and her eyesight has been trained."

Meimei wrapped the cup with cloth and put it in her schoolbag. Most of the others were small things like copper coins, plates and pen holders. She was lucky. She really found a good knife, but it shouldn't be an old item, because Qiuqiu Not too interested in this knife.

Only Meimei told it to look for a knife, and Qiuqiu took her to this stall. It seems that the knife should be a good knife, but it will not be too old.

The blade is very long and narrow, somewhat like a sword, but it is not a sword, and there is no scabbard.

But as long as you get close to the knife, you can feel the cold air on the knife, so cold.

"Twenty dollars, this knife is very sharp. The original owner of the knife used it to chop wood!" The stall owner said nothing.

Meimei didn't bargain with him, and bought it for a lot of money.

Yan Mingshun did not agree with it. He could feel the evil spirit on the knife, indicating that the knife had drank a lot of blood. If it was a person with poor luck, he would not be able to stand it at all. not good.

"It's okay, my brother is very yang, he can definitely stand it!"

Meimei looked determined, not because he believed in Zhao Xuelin's prosperity, but because he believed in Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu would definitely be able to do it.

Yan Mingshun also thought of Qiuqiu, he couldn't help laughing, and said nothing.

After returning home, Meimei didn't let Qiuqiu swallow the knife, but showed it to Zhao Xuelin first, who knew that this guy didn't like it.

"You don't want to sell this broken knife to garbage collectors, Meimei, you can't fool your brother like this!"

Meimei was so angry that she took out the beef bone that Yan Xinya bought in the morning to prepare soup, put it on the coffee table and pressed it, and said angrily, "Keep your dog's eyes open!"

Saying that, she raised the knife and dropped it, and with a slight wave, the big bone of the ox was cut into two pieces, neat and tidy, with no debris at all, and the other half fell to the ground with a slap, awakening the dreamer. .

Zhao Yinghua was the first to react. Seeing that Lie Xin happily took the knife from Mei Mei's hand, he also cut a knife on the remaining big bone of the cow.

"Hey~www.readwn.com~ Dad, let me get started!"

Zhao Xuelin was itching, grabbed the knife and took a knife, just like cutting tofu, the nearly half-meter-long beef bone was cut into mahjong tiles by the two of them.

"It's a good knife, it's a really good knife, thank you baby for the gift for Dad, Dad likes it very much!"

Zhao Yinghua shamelessly took the knife as his own, without even raising his eyebrows.

Meimei blinked, she seemed to have said it was for Zhao Xuelin just now, right?

Why is Zhao Yinghua so thick-skinned?

"Dad, this knife was given to me by Meimei, you can't be so shameless!" Zhao Xuelin yelled angrily.

"Didn't you look down on it just now? You said that this is a broken knife that you don't even want to collect. Dad doesn't dislike it. I will take this knife and have it take good care of it, and then put it in a scabbard and hang it in my study. Li, tsk tsk!"

Zhao Yinghua kept talking, completely ignoring the black face of his son beside him.