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The vegetable stall was closed in the afternoon, so Quan Wei changed his shoes and went out to make an appointment.

He got up late, came here for an hour, and it was almost time for dinner. Most of the stalls had been withdrawn, and the market was empty, and any discordant movement could be noticed immediately.

Quan Wei saw his father sitting in the aisle carrying a stool, right in front of Yang Zhen's booth, he didn't know what he was talking about, but he was smiling a little bit anyway.

There was nothing left in Yang Zhen's booth, so he stood at the back and lowered his head to pack his things. The expression on his face was colder than usual, and he could see the aura of wanting to stay away from his father, but the other party's literati showed a confidant in his eyes.

Luo Jiayi talked about which calligraphers the works in this exhibition came from, and when it came to the rise, he had to use his hands to gesture. Quan Wei saw his left hand waving in the air, and felt a little uncomfortable. Ignorance is a blessing. If time does not move forward Come on, everything that started well won't turn sour, and then he won't stop his dad from happily making friends, old and young, as he pleases.

It's a pity that most things in the world don't go as people wish.

Quan Wei stepped forward and interrupted: "Lao Luo, your wife is calling you home for dinner."

Lao Luo can yell at home, but it is a bit uneducated to yell like that in front of outsiders. Luo Jiayi turned his head and gave him a disapproving look, but turned back with a pleasant expression, and he sincerely invited: "Xiao Yang, you It's a long way to go back, it's too much trouble to come out in the afternoon, do yourself a favor and go to my house for a meal, Xiaowei's mother keeps saying that she has no chance to thank you for your help."

Yang Zhen didn't even agree to go to the exhibition with him in the afternoon, upon hearing this, he glanced at Quan Wei indifferently and didn't speak.

Quan Wei didn't expect that he was quite treacherous, and he would not do anything to offend others, so he could only say to himself: "Dad, he can't go today, I have something to do with him, and I made an appointment last night."

Luo Jiayi said with disgust: "Crap, you have nothing serious to do all day, what can you do with Xiao Yang?"

Seeing his ignorance, Quan Wei really wanted to tell him that Yang Zhen owed a loan shark to see if he was still a young man, but Yang Zhen stood beside him peacefully and went about his own business, like It's because they don't have their father and son who are making a fuss at home.

Quan Wei thought of his amnesia and brain disease history, when he saved people and how weak he looked, he still suppressed the thought of losing both sides in his heart.

As long as he can think of an excuse, Quan Wei’s mind is spinning quickly, and he starts to make nonsense within a few seconds: “Yang Zhen rented my house before, but the house was stolen, and his valuables were lost, but they have not been found. Yesterday the police gave me an excuse. I called and said that a bunch of stolen goods had been seized, which seemed to belong to him. Didn’t he change his number, the police couldn’t contact him, so let me contact him to have a look.”

What he said had a nose and an eye, but Yang Zhen didn't realize it all at once, and asked in surprise, "Really?"

He has not forgotten Huang Jin's computer and graduation certificate, and he is a little happy to hear that.

Quan Wei was taken aback by his sudden joy, and when he realized that he believed in his own evil, he felt that he was actually much more stupid than he looked.But a lie is a thing that can be said without saying a word, Quan Wei deliberately keeps silent, and only looks at his father with a look of "what are you talking about".

Luo Jiayi thought of his usual virtues, and out of genuine concern that Yang Zhen lost something, although he felt regretful, he was still willing to waste a rare ticket for nothing, and wished Yang Zhen a smooth search for the lost item.

Yang Zhen asked the question by himself, and Quan Wei came back to his senses when he went to see his father to express his opinion. It was just an excuse from the other party, and he was a little disappointed. Lifting it up, I remembered that I still had "business" with Yang Zhen in the afternoon, so I had to stay where I was.

Before he had time to ask how his father and Yang Zhen got together, Quan said slightly puzzled, "Why did my father insist on bringing you along to see a solo exhibition?"

In the past, Luo Jiayi went to see it alone, and he felt that the other two in the family were rough people with blind eyes and blind eyes.

Yang Zhen was used to his cold face and running on, and when he heard this, he felt that he was trying to find fault. He happened to be packing up the small cards, so he fiddled twice to find the "tomato" that Luo Jiayi had been looking at for a long time that day and put it on the stage. Without looking up, he said, "I don't know, you can ask it."

Quan Wei wiped the concrete platform with his hands, and looked at it for a long time, his eyes switching back and forth between Zi and Yang Zhen.

Although he can walk around the world with one hand, but good-looking things are good-looking, not to mention that they are Scorpios with advanced aesthetics, Quan Wei already knows why his father is chasing Yang Zhen without asking, bonus points for being a good person.

After layers of misunderstandings and a little deepening of understanding, although Quan Wei didn't realize it, he no longer blindly resisted Yang Zhen.

At this moment, with a little appreciation, relying on his height, he looked into Yang Zhen's basket with his eyes openly, and at the same time, he didn't know whether he was suspicious or wanted to ask: "You wrote this?"

There are also a lot of such brands in the basket, some are front and some are reverse, and the exposed characters are uniform in style, and they are all very beautiful.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yang Zhen didn't bother to reassure him, so he said perfunctorily, "It's written by pen."

Quan Wei likes a song, so he has to recycle it until he vomits before changing it. Luo Jiayi used to have good-looking handwriting on his right hand, but Quan Wei thinks that Yang Zhen's handwriting is more foreign.

Yang Zhen had put away the other things, but there was only one sign missing. He waited for a while, and seeing that Quan Wei didn't intend to return it to him, he simply didn't want it. Anyway, it was written by him, and it was easy for him to ask for one.

After closing the stall, he should go back to rest, but Yang Zhen hesitated for a while, thinking that Luo Jiayi was fooled away this time, if there is another development in a few days, will he call Quan Wei again then?What kind of system is that.

Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, he was about to talk to Quan Wei about the issue he was most concerned about, but Quan Wei preemptively said something that Yang Zhen didn't expect.

"Then can your pen write cursive?"

The ancients had nothing to do, and most of them knew a little bit of Li Kaixing cursive, which is the difference between being able to write and being able to write. Yang Zhen didn't know why he suddenly asked this, but this time he didn't even nod his head, because he was afraid that he was also a calligraphy fan.

Silence in modern times means acquiescing. Quan Wei especially wanted to leave as soon as he came out. He pulled Yang Zhen and wanted to leave: "Then do me a favor and write the word 'Shou' to see."

Yang Zhen felt that Quan Wei was a bit capricious, he took a step back, and put on a theoretical posture: "Quan Wei, please tell me to stay away from you, I tried my best to keep my promise, you are calling me for help now, isn't it okay? position?"

People who don't care about their face would care about taking a stand, Quan Wei said righteously: "I told you to stay away from my parents, I didn't tell you to stay away from me, don't quibble, I even carried you to the hospital with flesh and blood. "

Yang Zhen: "..."

What is meat sticks? He only remembered that Quan Wei had been threatening him, saying that he would throw it away.