Yongzheng is modern

Mr. Xiao, who was far away in the United States, was taken back to China by his grandson himself, and got off the plane angrily. Mr. Xiao kept comforting himself in his mind. This time he came back to China for the happiness of his grandson. Absolutely He wasn't caught by this grandson who had a wife and forgot his grandfather.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Xiao Qi looked at his old man amusedly, no wonder people said he was rejuvenated, the older his old man was, the more he looked like a child.

When Mr. Xiao heard Xiao Qi's question, he didn't even give Xiao Qi a look. He walked forward with his head held high and his chest held high.

Xiao Qi touched his nose, and the old man lost his temper.

Standing at the gate of the airport, Yinzhen saw the figures of Mr. Xiao and Xiao Qi from afar. One was walking briskly in front, and the other was walking briskly behind. The scene was a bit funny.

When Mr. Xiao saw Yinzhen, he pulled Yinzhen affectionately, talked about the Yongzheng and Kangxi porcelains he saw at foreign auctions, and then exchanged opinions. The scene was very enthusiastic, and Xiao Qi thought about it several times He wanted to interrupt, but he didn't. Seeing the enthusiastic atmosphere of the two people, he felt a little depressed, why he was becoming more and more like an outsider.

"Grandpa, let's go back to rest first, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Xiao Qi, who had been neglected for a long time, moved the old man with his hands, and drove the old man to the car with his hands, and was choked up by the old man again.

"You, this unfilial son, old man, I'm not dead yet, just treat me like this." Saying that's not enough, he directly greeted Xiao Qi's head with his hand, and Xiao Qi was hit so hard that he didn't know whether it was real pain or fake pain, Yiyi yelled all the way, walking behind Yinzhen watched this scene with a smile.

That's fine, it's all good.Suddenly, for a moment, the knot in Yinzhen's heart seemed to relax a little.

"Xiao Yi, I took a photo of Yongzheng's famille rose porcelain. The glaze color is soft, elegant, delicate and lustrous. It is hard to put it down." Mr. Xiao took out his mobile phone and took out a picture of porcelain for Yinzhen. Look, Yin Zhen who was sitting at the side could really feel the cherished eyes and tone.

"Isn't Qianlong porcelain better? I think there is a lot of room for Qianlong porcelain to appreciate in the market." Xiao Qi, who was sitting on the seat on the driver's right, said.

Old Man Xiao glanced at him, "What do you know? I usually tell you to read more books, and if you come out without knowing anything, you will be ashamed of yourself. After you go out, don't say that you are my grandson of Xiao Zhiqiu." Old Man Xiao looked contemptuous Looking at Xiao Qi's bitter face, Yinzhen laughed softly.

"Many people think that Yongzheng porcelain is much better than Qianlong porcelain. Do you know why? It is because the glaze color of Yongzheng porcelain is light and delicate, and the color tends to be beautiful in artistic conception, while the glaze color of Qianlong porcelain is mostly rich and colorful, and the color is bold and rich. Metaphorically speaking, Yongzheng porcelain is like ink painting, while Qianlong porcelain is oil paint. In my opinion, Yongzheng’s aesthetics is more than one level higher than his son Qianlong. From the perspective of appreciation, Yongzheng has only been in power for 13 years. However, Qianlong porcelain lasted more than 60 years, and the Yongzheng porcelain has a small amount in the world, and the room for natural appreciation is higher than that of Qianlong porcelain." After the old man Xiao finished speaking, he once again offered Xiao Qi an eye-knife that he despises extremely.

When Yinzhen heard this, he felt faintly happy, because he was happy to be recognized by later generations. Throughout the ages, isn't the purpose of people doing things to be passed down in history books through the ages?And I was lucky to continue to live in the world with this simple body after more than 200 years. Even though the Qing Dynasty has disappeared in the long river of history, the people and things at that time are still passed on.

What does it mean to meet enemies, I am extremely jealous, this time I actually appeared in front of Yinzhen's house, two old men staring at each other with big eyes.Imagine the eyes of two cross-eyed roosters.

"Xiao Zhiqiu, why don't you stay in the United States and come back, you old bastard." Comrade Jian's voice raised a pitch.

"It's you, let me tell you, how could Jian Yi be your grandson? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it." Mr. Xiao choked unwillingly.

So, the two old men stood in front of the gate, went back and forth through N tricks, and then under the persuasion of Jane's father and Jane's mother, they finally remembered today's main task. walk in the door.

Xiao Qi looked at the backs of the two of them, "These two old men are deadly enemies?" He looked at Yinzhen belatedly and said.

Unexpectedly, Yinzhen has passed him and walked into the house.

"What? You said to let Jian Jian live with you?" After hearing Mr. Xiao's natural tone, Old Jane slapped the stone table with one hand, her eyes widened.

Mr. Xiao put down his teacup slowly and nodded.

"My family simply wants to marry your family Xiao Qi, so Xiao Qi should come over." Old Jian's answer made Xiao Qi who was drinking tea choke and coughed non-stop.

Jane's father and Jane's mother watched the two old men arguing all the time, holding teacups, preparing to take refuge far away.

"What are you talking about? It's my family Xiao Qi marrying your family's Jian Jian. How can you say it's down?" Mr. Xiao was not happy, he put down his teacup heavily, and said dissatisfied.

"I think you're just talking about it. With your Xiao Qi's small body, he must be married." Jian Jian always believed in his grandson.

"Ahem!" However, the mighty Xiao Qi was also stimulated by the bold remarks of these two old men and coughed again, but he had never heard of it.

He looked at Jian Jian with his eyes, what is my small body?

The two old men argued endlessly, and turned to look at Jian Jian and Xiao Qi, "Which of you will go up and who will get off." Mr. Xiao's question is really direct, and the couple of Jian's father and Jian's mother are so frightened that they spit out the tea in their mouths out.

This, this question, is too, open.

Even though Xu Zhen had experienced wind and rain, he was also taken aback by this question. He looked at the two old men calmly, "We live outside by ourselves." Then he refused to say another word.

The two old men are dissatisfied, what is it?What is the answer to this sentence? Not a single word refers to the answer.

"There's no such thing as whoever gets married, anyway, we're going to live outside by ourselves, and you'll treat us as grandchildren from now on." What is thick-skinned, Xiao Qi is thick-skinned.

The two old men pretended not to hear this sentence, turned their heads and continued to argue.

The author has something to say: This article ends here. Although I always feel that something is missing, or this article is not very complete or flawed, I am still very happy. After all, this is the first time since I wrote a novel. A finished novel.There is also a chapter about the interaction between Xiao Qi and Sisi Yourou. The author has something to say here, and I will give it to everyone. Thank you for your support for me for so long.

Extra Three Lovely Interactions

"Xiao Qi, are you a dog? You can listen to a dog barking." While watching TV, Yin Zhen pushed Xiao Qi who was getting tired of him beside him with his hands.

He was angered by Xiao Qi's touch here and there, so he threw the remote control on the sofa, pushed Xiao Qi away, stood up, and walked to the bedroom.

Xiao Qi who was pushed away smiled, turned off the TV, and followed Yin Zhen to the bedroom.

bedroom.

Xiao Qi closed the door softly, stood in the porch, and looked into the bathroom.Xiao Qi is very funny, his entrance is facing the bathroom, and the wall of the bathroom is divided by frosted glass, so from the entrance, you can see Yinzhen's slow and elegant undressing movements.

As time passed, Yinzhen threw the jacket aside, and began to unbutton his trousers until the trousers were completely taken off.

Xiao Qi swallowed heavily, a part of his body was waking up.

Warm water streams down from the shower head, soothing piano music is playing in the room, the essential oil on the candlestick is heating up, and the air exudes this faint and elegant fragrance.

As Xiao Qi walked into the bathroom, he took off the extra clothes on his body, and threw down all the clothes along the way he walked.

Opening the door of the bathroom, before Yinzhen could react, he was imprisoned by Xiao Qi.

"Simple." With a slightly coquettish voice and a deep whisper, Yinzhen wanted to get angry, and he was so depressed that he had nowhere to start.

Kissed fiercely by Xiao Qi, fiercely leaned against the wall by En, forced to accept this person's gift, the water kept falling.

"Simple, I will be driven crazy by you sooner or later." He raised his head, his voice was hoarse with lust, hands that were completely different from his voice and hot eyes, gently rubbed Yinzhen's skin, and washed Yinzhen's body with shower gel Everywhere, worship this perfect body with spring.

Yinzhen's body gradually turned red, and in the small space filled with steaming heat, Yinzhen couldn't breathe.

Xiao Qi loves looking at the simple and confused eyes, digging out the enthusiasm hidden under the indifferent face of this person bit by bit, igniting it bit by bit, and then blooming with it.

Use shower gel as the base, and when Yinzhen is still pushing, rush in forcefully, not giving the person a chance to refuse, and deeply possess that person.

"En..." Yin Zhen bit his lips, refusing to moan, the hands hugged behind Xiao Qi kept beating, and finally couldn't resist this man's fierce attack.

Xiao Qi put Yinzhen's feet on his body, and Yinzhen who had no support could only use his feet and hands to cling tightly to Xiao Qi's body, because of the gravity, Xiao Qi's body went deeper and deeper.

Randomly shutting down anyone, Xiao Qi walked towards the bed step by step with Yinzhen in his arms, every step was a torment for Yinzhen, "En..."

After both of them fell on the bed, Xiao Qi seemed to have lost the vines that bound him, and thrust in fiercely, sparing no effort.

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