With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

"Mom, I have good news for you, Xiaoxue is pregnant." Xue Ming said with a smile.

"You...what did you say?" Liu Yue'e stared at Zhao Xue with her eyes wide open.

Zhao Xue gently put her hand on her belly, her face showing the brilliance of motherhood.

She said softly: "Mom, Grandpa Jinshi felt my Xie pulse, and the First People's Hospital also confirmed the diagnosis. I have the flesh and blood of the Xue family in my belly."

"God, thank God!" Liu Yue'e turned around and knelt in front of the altar table.

There was no statue of God on the altar table, but there was a statue of God in her heart, and she kept praying with her hands clasped together.

"The Great Merciful and Greatly Compassionate Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, please bless my daughter-in-law in peace, and bless my grandson in peace..."

There were words in his mouth, and tears gradually began to flow.

"Mom, stop crying." Xue Ming hurriedly picked her up and helped her sit on the sofa.

Zhao Xue also wanted to lend a hand to help her, but Liu Yue'e waved her hand hurriedly: "Xiaoxue, please use your strength. Don't use any strength in the future, and don't do any housework."

"Mom, it's not that exaggerated." Zhao Xue laughed dumbly and said, "The doctor said that I can move properly."

"Don't listen to their nonsense. I gave birth to five children and they don't know as much as I do."

Liu Yue'e looked arrogant and said, "I'm going to ask for leave tomorrow. From now on, I won't do anything but stay at home and serve you."

Xue Ming couldn't help laughing, feeling that his mother was making a fuss.

"Why are you laughing?" Liu Yue'e immediately glared and said, "From today on, Xiaoxue will sleep in my room. Go and pack Xiaoxue's bedding?"

"Ah? You are exaggerating."

"Ah, what, go quickly. Xiaoxue, come here, let us two have a few thoughtful words."

Liu Yue'e directly took Zhao Xue to the bedroom, closed the door and whispered between her daughters.

Xue Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He went to the bedroom upstairs to pack his things and moved his wife's bedding, clothes, slippers, etc. to his mother's room.

Xin said: "Why don't you trust me? Are you worried that I will crush Xiaoxue's belly at night?"

After cleaning up his mother's bedroom, Xue Ming went to the bedroom upstairs to rest, lying on the bed and fell asleep.

It was already dusk when he woke up. Xue Ming yawned and went downstairs, hearing voices coming from his mother's bedroom.

Knocking lightly, she opened the door and saw her mother-in-law Qin Fengru and her suitcase.

Qin Fengru's face glowed red and she said with a smile: "Xiao Xue, I will live here and take care of Xiao Xue from now on. Is that okay?"

"It must be no problem. This is your home, you can stay as long as you want." Xue Ming was somewhat moved.

As soon as the daughter-in-law became pregnant, she immediately became a protected animal. Her mother and mother-in-law did nothing but stay at home to take care of her.

Zhao Xue was as happy as a child, holding her mother's sleeve with one hand and her mother-in-law's hand with the other.

At this time, my sister Xue Ling came home from get off work and heard the news that her sister-in-law was pregnant. She hurriedly ran into the house to talk to her.

Xue Ming can only go to the kitchen to cook.

When the meal was halfway done, Qin Fengru kicked him out of the kitchen and cooked a nutritious meal for her daughter herself.

Half an hour later, the second company arrived, holding three bottles of milk.

"Brother Xue, our grandpa asked me to deliver milk to Xiaoxue, and he repeatedly emphasized that it was only for Xiaoxue to drink. Are you envious?"

"I'm so jealous, I almost want to get pregnant."

"Haha, pregnancy is something we grown men would never envy."

In the next few days, Zhao Xue enjoyed treatment like a giant panda. The two mothers were afraid that she would be tired and did not let her do any housework.

Xue Ming was too lazy to go to work in the transport truck and stayed at home with his wife all day. Today he went to the department store to buy a lot of fruit.

At noon, Zhao Erlian arrived and took Xue Ming to the bedroom upstairs.

"Brother Xue, something happened to Grandpa Jinshi?"

Xue Ming closed the door and asked, "What happened?"

"Grandpa Jin collected a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings. Some people said they were the Four Olds and forced him to hand them over." Zhao Erlian said.

Xue Ming was stunned, thinking of Jin Shi's house full of treasures, and felt distressed in his heart.

Xin said: "Those are treasures. It would be a pity if they were destroyed by others."

Zhao Erlian whispered: "It was Jin Tiezhu of the Jin family who did him. He asked me for help today, but I can't do anything."

At eleven o'clock at night, Xue Ming tossed and turned, unable to sleep, so he put on black clothes and prepared to go to Jin Shi's house to check on the situation.

I rode my bicycle to the door of Jin Shi's house and found a big-character poster on the red wooden door, which probably meant destroying the Four Olds.

He used the space to enter Jinshi's courtyard, and then opened the God's perspective to view Jinshi's treasure house.

The electric lights were on in the room, there was a charcoal brazier on the floor, and Jin Shi was sitting on the Taishi chair, smoking a dry pipe.

His hair used to be gray-white, but now it has become snow-white, and his eyes are bloodshot, as if he has aged ten years in an instant.

A few minutes later, Jinshi sighed and opened the box next to the charcoal brazier.

He took out a painting, which showed a beautiful woman in ancient costume holding a fan in her hand and half-hiding her face.

This is Tang Bohu's painting style. Xue Ming took a closer look and found that it indeed had Tang Bohu's name and seal, as well as the seal of the madman Qianlong.

A good painting was ruined by a stamping maniac. It's worth hundreds of thousands of dollars without a seal, but it's worth tens of thousands once it's sealed.

Jin Shi stared straight at the beauty's face and began to mutter to himself, "Ten years ago, I bought you from a farmer for fifty pounds of rice. Goodbye, old man."

After saying that, he rolled up the scroll and slowly put it towards the charcoal brazier. He stopped when he was twenty centimeters away from the brazier. His face was filled with pain and confusion. After more than ten seconds, he put the scroll in the box again.

Then he took out another painting, opened it, and muttered, "I spent three yuan to reunite with you five years ago, how could I bear to burn you."

When Xue Ming saw that it was a painting by Song Huizong, with thin gold characters on it, his mouth watered.

If placed in the future, such a large painting would sell for at least 20 million.

Jinshi let out another long sigh, put the scroll away and put it in a wooden box, then leaned on the box and kissed it twice.

He was really reluctant to burn his calligraphy and paintings, so he decided to knock on two pieces of porcelain to strengthen his courage, so he took out a large jar from a cabinet.

Putting the jar on the table, he picked up the hammer on the table and lifted it up. The expression on his face was as sad as if his biological father had died.

Xue Ming in the space stared wide-eyed, it turned out to be Confucius giving lectures in a large jar of Yuanqinghua, and then his heart plopped.

In the future, there will be a large blue and white jar with the same shape, called Guiguzi Down the Mountain, which was sold at Christie's in London for a sky-high price of 2.3 million yuan.

Although Confucius is not as awesome as Guiguzi, there should be no problem in auctioning this jar for 100 million in the future.

"Baby, I spent ten yuan to pick you up from an old lady in the countryside half a year ago. I didn't expect that today would be the day we say goodbye forever." Jin Shi gritted his teeth and raised his hammer to hit Confucius hard.

"Fuck!" Xue Ming immediately used his mind to stop him, and with a clang, the hammer flew out and hit the floor.