I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

Halfway through the banquet, it was time to count birthday gifts to express congratulations.

The butler took a long list and read it out loud.

"The Li family sends clear lotus tea and wishes Mr. Pei good luck as long as the East China Sea and longevity as the Nanshan Mountain."

……

"The Chen family presented a calligraphy work by Zheng Lang to wish Mr. Pei a bright future and a strong spirit."

Everyone was in an uproar. Zheng Lang is a famous calligrapher in the country. He is old and noble, and his calligraphy is hard to find.

How many rich people spent a lot of money to ask him to write a calligraphy for them, but Mr. Zheng refused without even thinking about it. Whether to write or not depends on his mood.

Nowadays, there are rumors that he has plans to write the final painting. It seems that the Chen family spent a lot of effort to get this painting.

As expected, even Mr. Pei had an unexpected and surprised look on his face.

"I really admire Mr. Chen for being able to buy Mr. Zheng's works."

Chen Song shook his head humbly, with a gentle smile on his lips, and said: "It's not my fault, it's all thanks to Zi Chen. Her work in the calligraphy competition was noticed by Zheng Lang, and he planned to accept Zi Chen as his disciple. , this work was created just for her sake.”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Zichen instantly became the focus of the audience, and everyone had different expressions.

If they had accepted her just for the sake of the Chen family, now they recognized her from the bottom of their hearts.

After all, if the Chen family had connections like Zheng Lang, it would be a matter of time before they set foot in Kyoto.

"Mrs. Chen has a good niece. I think she is closer than her own daughter." Someone praised her flatteringly.

Xu Shuyan was proud and proud, but she still had a gentle and generous look on her face. She never refuted, obviously acquiescing to this statement.

On the other side, Lu Jingshu was lazily leaning on the seat, with the lollipop given by Chu Mian hanging on her lips. Her long legs were casually draped on another stool, swaying from time to time, and she was playing games on her mobile phone.

Originally turning a deaf ear to all the noise around her, she could only hear Lu Siyin's constant chatter in her ears. Only Ning Shi cheered and sat quietly aside, listening attentively.

Lu Siyin had already gone from this couple of bitches locked together until the end of the world, and never disgusted her eyes again. Speaking of the flower she gave away, it had been with her for half a year, and she had grown it big with shit and urine, and she couldn't bear to part with it. Send it away.

Lu Jingshu didn't even move her eyelids. She was really too lazy to expose her. If she hadn't watered and fertilized on time in the past six months, she would feed you a mouthful to quench your thirst when she remembered it, and just fend for herself when she couldn't remember it. The troublesome gadgets have been raised to death by her a long time ago.

In the end, Zhou Zipei promised to give her a more beautiful white flower after today before he would give up.

I just listened to her chatting non-stop for a while. Suddenly I heard two familiar words. I was stunned for two seconds before I looked up.

Zheng Lang? When did this old man have such a low standard for accepting disciples?

The more I live, the more I go back.

Chu Mian, who had been looking at her out of the corner of his eye, immediately noticed Lu Jingshu's movements, followed his gaze and raised his eyebrows.

I thought she was a little sad because of what the guest said.

After all, the little girl is still a minor. Hearing this kind of words is actually similar in nature to hearing "your mother doesn't want you anymore" when she was a child. She will also feel aggrieved and sad!

Chu Mian thought like this, and his heart seemed to be pulled.

He dug into his pocket, took out a few chocolates, handed them over, and coaxed: "Eat something sweet, you will feel better."

Lu Jingshu looked confused. When did she feel bad?

But looking at the exquisitely packaged chocolate candy in his palm, Lu Jingshu stretched out her fingers and took it without eating it.

Chu Mian lowered his head and smiled.

The list of gifts above also came to an end. When he read the last two, the housekeeper rarely hesitated.

But I still read it word for word according to the rules.

"Lu Jingshu sent a calligraphy work to wish Pei Shao a happy 80th birthday."

"Lu Siyin gave a little white flower as a gift, wishing Mr. Pei to be happy every day and live... forever."

Everyone present: "..."

I'm afraid the two sisters didn't come here to cause trouble. The gifts they gave were hard to describe, and the blessings were written in a perfunctory way and sounded like irony to the other.

A sneer suddenly appeared in the crowd, and when everyone was frightened into silence, it seemed extremely clear and abrupt.

Xu Zichen didn't stop smiling and looked at Lu Siyin and the others innocently. What he said seemed unintentional, but in fact it was filled with infinite malice: "Cousin, your gift is really unique. I wonder whose hand is your calligraphy?"

Lu Jingshu looked at her disdainfully, as if looking at a piece of garbage, biting the candy into pieces with a bang in her mouth, her delicate eyebrows hidden under her peaked cap, the corner of her mouth raised an arrogant arc, and she said unhurriedly: "I'll write of."

Xu Zichen looked at her face for a moment, then chuckled.

So what if it's beautiful? Isn't it just a vase that looks useless?

Some people in the crowd made mocking sounds one after another. It was the first time they saw such a weird and frivolous person, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Who is this? That gift is so shabby, how dare you take it out."

"Hey, aren't those Mrs. Chen's two daughters?" Someone recognized Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu and looked at Xu Shuyan, whose face turned ugly.

Xu Shuyan felt a surge of anger burning in her heart, and the voices of other people's comments gradually became harsh, and it felt like they were mocking her.

She could no longer maintain her decent smile, and when she looked at Lu Siyin and the others, she didn't even bother to hide her disgust.

I have warned them a long time ago to get out of here quickly and not to be embarrassed.

Now, not only did she not leave, but she also sent generous gifts to her. With so many people, she was embarrassed.

Although Lu Siyin had no money, as the saying goes, don't bully a young man into being poor. Thirty years were in Hedong and thirty years were in Hexi. Even though she was poor in Hexi and Hedong, she was still poor at heart.

Mainly a person who is spiritually wealthy and emotionally wealthy and stable.

Emmmm, if I want to go crazy every day, why is it not considered stable?

When Pei Chenxuan, Ning Shi and others saw Lu Siyin folding her arms and taking a deep breath, they knew she was going to open up.

Looking at those people who are still scorning each other, I don’t know who to sympathize with for a moment.

Lu Siyin snorted coldly, and then mocked Xu Zichen: "Li Shangyin is in hiding, right? The same is true for He Zhizhang."

Xu Zichen: "..." What does it mean?

Lu Jingshu suppressed her laughter and translated thoughtfully: "You are addicted, right? It's the same as being mentally retarded."

Others were suddenly enlightened, enlightened, enlightened, and even admired this profound language.

Is cursing so advanced now?

I really don’t understand it if I don’t have any level or culture.

The illiterate who couldn't understand - Xu Zichen felt aggrieved. He was scolded twice by the two sisters for no reason, and he felt even more aggrieved.

Lu Siyin looked at everyone in the audience arrogantly and said matter-of-factly: "Really rich people don't show their wealth. For example, I started with 160 W for two kidneys. When did I show off? I live in a house every day. The billion-year-old earth is basking in the -billion-year-old sun. I ride to and from school in a - to -million-year-old special car with a length of meters. I use it every day that Bill Gates personally built for me. computer, am I proud? Am I proud? Am I showing off?"

The fatal three consecutive questions successfully silenced everyone present: "..."

It seems... well, there's nothing wrong with it.