The antique shop of the rich fake master

This is too much.

Qu Qiuli said helplessly, "There are only two of my parents, how can I use them?"

"Take them all, there must be a change, and you can say hello to my uncle and aunt when the time comes." Lin Xiangyu called the helpers of the Su family to move the things in together.

He pointed to the pile of various New Year's goods again, and said with a smirk: "Besides, some of them are for Grandpa Su and Uncle Su. They said before that they want to get along with each other as relatives. It's the Chinese New Year soon, and it's not normal to give away New Year's goods." Is it?"

Qu Qiuli was stunned, not knowing what to say.

All along, he thought that finding his grandfather meant that he had an extra family, and he could get along with him as he wanted.

But never thought about how to maintain this family relationship.

Asking himself, he feels that he is not a qualified junior,

As soon as Su Jin knew his identity, he gave him two supercars. Uncle Su and his aunt also gave him a lot of things, basically fixed assets.

He even donated money to the orphanage where he stayed for three years and provided medical help to sick children.

And grandpa, let's not talk about the fact that grandpa gave him shares, he loves him a lot on weekdays.

Even the fact that he likes men, grandpa accepted it frankly, and grandpa was just worried about whether he would be hurt by this relationship.

Besides, he himself seems to have never done anything for his family.

The Lin family is not bad, he remembers Lin's father and mother's birthday, and will prepare some gifts during the Chinese New Year.

It wasn't anything expensive, maybe a bag, maybe just a tie clip, but at least it was on his mind.

For the Su family, he said that he was really negligent.

Even Lin Xiangyu knew that the Chinese New Year would be a few days after his birthday, and he wanted to deliver New Year's goods to the Su family.

No matter what he said, he only came back to the Su family this year, and his grandfather, uncle and aunt were all so kind to him.

They were all his elders, and he hadn't even thought about preparing some New Year's gifts for them.

Once he got into the horns, he felt as if he was too selfish.

I couldn't help thinking silently, what gifts should I give to the elders.

The most important thing he lacks is antiques. Antiques are indeed hard currency for gifts, but as the owner of an antique shop, he lacks a little sincerity in giving antiques.

Besides, except for grandpa, uncle and aunt of the Su family are not very interested in antiques, let alone Su Jin.

You have to think carefully.

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Xiangyu finished moving things.

He just moved his things in, and Mr. Su left him for dinner, hehe.

Thinking that Grandpa Su already knew about his relationship with A Li, and that he could still keep him for dinner today, that was his recognition.

Thinking of this, he felt like he was going to float.

No, you still have to be more stable.

Qu Qiuli shook his head, "It's okay, I'm just thinking about what New Year's gift to prepare for my grandfather and uncle and aunt this year."

Lin Xiangyu hummed, "If you need me, just tell me."

Ah Li wanted to prepare gifts for his family, and he couldn't do it alone, because that was what Ah Li gave to his family, and it couldn't be replaced.

at dinner time.

Although Su Yanqing accepted that his grandson liked Lin Xiangyu, the atmosphere at the dinner table was still weird.

Su Yanqing didn't know how to get along with his son-in-law, and Lin Xiangyu was too cautious, but Su Jin, a simpleton, didn't know anything, and chatted with several people in full swing.

Fortunately, there was Su Jin, so the dinner table was not left alone.

Only Qu Qiuli couldn't help but ate his meal in small bites.

It seems that everyone needs some time to adapt to this change of identity.

After dinner, Qu Qiuli sent Lin Xiangyu out.

When he arrived at the door, Lin Xiangyu was quite embarrassed, feeling that his performance today was not very good.

"You are already fine." Qu Qiuli was so moved that his heart melted into a puddle of spring water.

Lin Xiangyu also had a cheeky face, "Then, Ah Li, can you kiss me?"

Qu Qiuli was stunned for a moment, this naive boyfriend had been highly nervous for several hours, he dared not relax until he walked out the door now.

He smiled, stood on tiptoe, and kissed the corner of Lin Xiangyu's lips.

Just as he was about to withdraw, Lin Xiangyu hugged him around the waist and even pulled him forward a bit.

The two fit tightly together.

Even through a thick winter coat, you can feel the other person's temperature and heartbeat.

"Not enough." Lin Xiangyu pressed the tip of Qu Qiuli's nose, "Ah Li, we haven't been alone together for a long time."

Qu Qiuli's ears felt hot.

Although Lin Xiangyu would go to the store to see him every day before, but at nine o'clock in the evening, he would leave on his own initiative.

To be honest, the progress of their relationship has still stopped at kissing.

Men are all carnivorous animals. When it comes to falling in love, it is impossible not to have some kind of desire.

But to a certain extent, Qu Qiuli was a little timid, he felt that he was not ready yet.

"Why isn't Ah Li talking?" Lin Xiangyu gently rubbed the tip of Ah Li's nose, like a kiss but not a kiss, "I want Ah Li to kiss me again."

Obviously it was right in front of his eyes, Lin Xiangyu wanted to kiss Qu Qiuli, that was a matter of one centimeter forward, but he just wanted Ah Li to take the initiative to kiss him.

He likes it.

But Qu Qiuli was so ashamed because of his bad taste, he finally put his arms around Lin Xiangyu's neck and kissed him.

The two kissed so passionately at the gate of Su's courtyard that even Lin Xiangyu's hand touched Qu Qiuli's peach.

He was so ecstatic that he didn't notice Su Jin who had petrified inside the door.

After the two kissed enough, Lin Xiangyu drove away, and Qu Qiuli entered the gate, only then did he see his cousin's jaw dropped to the ground.

"Cousin?" Qu Qiuli knew that he must have seen it. Although it was a bit embarrassing, isn't it normal for couples to kiss each other?

When Su Jin heard Qu Qiuli's voice, he managed to regain his composure, "You, is that your brother?"

Qu Qiuli hummed, "There is no blood relationship."

After a pause, he added, "It's not in a household register either."

So what's the problem?

Speaking of which, Qu Qiuli's household registration has always been one for each person since he was moved out of the orphanage by Lin's father.

Later, when he returned to the Su family, he didn't bother to deal with these meaningless things.

If they are not on the same household registration book, aren't they still a family?

Su Jin seemed to finally come to his senses, "You were kissing just now, weren't you? Are you in a relationship? But, aren't you all men?"

"You discriminate against homosexuals?" Qu Qiuli tilted his head with a pure face, "Then when we kiss in the future, we will definitely avoid you and not let you see it."

Pfft~!

Su Jin is about to vomit blood, why does he discriminate against homosexuals?

He has never been in a relationship, and he has never been in contact with this group, so he was a little confused for a while.

After he fully reacted, he said to Qu Qiuli with a serious face, "A Li, don't worry, I will help you keep the secret."

After all, in his opinion, this kind of thing should be kept hidden from his grandfather. It must be difficult for a serious scholar like his grandfather to accept such a thing.

Qu Qiuli gave him a meaningful look, and said with a smile, "Okay, then thank you cousin."

Su Jin nodded firmly, expressing that he was absolutely reliable and worthy of trust.

After teasing his cousin, Qu Qiuli returned to his room and rested.

Tomorrow is his real birthday, and he has to go to ancient times.

During this period of time, he didn't have much time to visit his parents in ancient times.

Basically, they come to Su's house occasionally, and then go to have dinner with parents at night, and come back early the next morning at most.

Although his mother told him to take care of his life and work here first, every time he passed by, his mother was very happy, and when he left, she always held back her reluctance and sent him back with a smile .

Hey, let's go there early tomorrow.

The next day, after having breakfast, Qu Qiuli crossed over with the pile of things that Lin sent to Yu.

When he opened his eyes, Father Qu and Mother Qu were already waiting.

"Son, here we come." Father Qu smiled and helped him move the pile of things into the house, "Why did you send so many things here today? Both your mother and I can't use them."

"It was my brother from the Lin family who heard that I was going to visit you, and he asked me to bring it to you." Qu Qiuli explained, "He asked me to say hello to you."

Qu's father and Qu's mother didn't think much about it, they just took it as a normal gift-giving activity for the younger generation.

Qu's mother looked at the pile of things and said emotionally, "The Lin family also has intentions."

She also wanted to return a gift or something, but according to her husband, everything her son brought there would automatically become old.

There are only antiques that are still valuable when they become old.

But my son happens to be an antique shop.

Now, she really didn't know how to return the gift. They raised Ah Li so well and raised her so well, but she was a mother, but she couldn't do anything.

Qu's father guessed what his wife was thinking, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I have already asked my father and elder brother to help."

Mother Qu reluctantly felt relieved.

There were a lot of things sent this time, Qu Qiuli was afraid that his parents would not be able to use them, so he deliberately took apart all the things and explained them one by one.

Except for bedding rolls and New Year's goods, which ones are for mother and those are for his father, they are all well prepared.

Cosmetics and skin care products are brought out one by one.

Qu Qiuli also discovered that there was actually a handwritten method of use on it. Judging from the handwriting, it belonged to Lin's mother, and he was deeply moved in his heart.

Mother Qu looked at these cosmetics that she had never seen before, and her heart trembled, "These are not cheap."

She deserves it.

"Mother, you can take it and use it, these things are not worth much with us." Qu Qiuli was full of nonsense.

In fact, it's just worthless for their economic conditions. For an ordinary person, just taking a bottle of skin care products here would be their income for several months.

Qu's father asked his wife to accept it, and when his father came over, he asked his father to prepare some things for the Lin family.

He is used to living in seclusion here, and he really almost forgot about these sophistication.

Mother Qu had never seen these bottles, and Qu Qiuli taught Mother Qu how to use them.

It's just, "Mom, remember to burn the packaging boxes or bottles of these things after use."

But Dad Qu shook his head, "There is no need to worry about this at all. The things you sent over before were used up, and the bags disappeared automatically the next day before they were used up."

Qu Qiuli was stunned for a moment, and probably understood that this was the world consciousness fixing the bug.

It is impossible for world consciousness to pass on something that is immortal for thousands of years.

So it is convenient.

After all, Mother Qu is a woman, and these gifts are really sent to her heart. No woman is not afraid of aging, and these skin care products have anti-aging and anti-wrinkle functions.

How could this not make her happy?

Qu's mother was happy, and Qu's father was also happy, not to mention that he also received a lot of good wine, enough for him to drink for a long time.

"Then you guys play first and rest for a while." Dad Qu, a straight steel man who doesn't know much about cosmetics and skin care products, couldn't get in the conversation, "I'll cook."

Today is A Li's first birthday with them, so he must cook a good meal.

There are no modern convenient kitchen utensils here, all have to be handmade, so why don't you enter the kitchen early to prepare.

Fortunately, Father Qu has been used to doing these things over the years.

There was chatter in the kitchen, and in the living room, Mother Qu was still studying those cosmetics.

Apart from explaining the usage at the beginning, Qu Qiuli couldn't get into the conversation. After all, he is also a man and is not interested in makeup.

After thinking about it, he took out his materials and workbook from his bag.

Or study the information on Shayi.

The Chinese New Year is almost here, and at the research office, Qu Qiuli planned to give them a holiday directly, let them go back to spend a good New Year, and come back to study slowly in the coming year.

But people in both groups refused to leave.

Let’s not talk about Shayi here, and now it’s just a step away. As long as we study the textile thoroughly, there will be no fundamental problems.

The key is that the secret color porcelain is similar. Not long ago, they fired porcelain that was [-]% similar to the secret color porcelain.

So, no one wants to leave now.

The friends are all working so hard, it is impossible for Qu Qiuli, the initiator, to do nothing.

During these times, he has been studying the fast materials of textiles, from the time when textile technology first appeared, to modern times, he has been researching.

To be honest, in order to restore the lost craftsmanship, none of the friends in their research room have practiced eighteen kinds of martial arts.

Although Qu's mother still wants to continue to study cosmetics, but today is her son's birthday, and she still thinks that being with him is the most important thing when he comes here today.

Even though her son is working hard now, she won't bother him.

But to add a cup of hot tea to her son, add two pieces of bamboo charcoal to the charcoal basin, and create a good working environment for her son, as a mother, she can still do it.

She stood aside and watched for a while.

She can basically recognize simplified characters, and a few who don't know can also connect the context and make a rough guess.

However, her son's information is not only written, but also a variety of weaving tools and weaving methods.

She is familiar with the weaving tools. She looked at them for a while and found a few things that were not right.

After thinking about it, I told my son and pointed out the mistake.

Qu Qiuli was stunned for a moment, then the more he listened, the happier he became.

To be honest, he has all the materials in his hand, apart from the materials that have been handed down to modern times or discovered by modern archaeology, there are also materials collected by himself in various periods over the years.

However, there are inevitably errors or incompleteness in the dissemination of those materials, and the archaeological materials are not 100% accurate.

As for the materials he collected by himself, let alone, he couldn't do it himself, he paid someone to do it, and the possibility of mistakes is very high.

At this moment, Qu's mother pointed out these things, which directly made Qu Qiuli Maosai suddenly realize.

"Mother, thank you." Qu Qiuli rarely showed his youthful spirit, "You are so amazing, you have helped me a lot."

As he spoke, he changed his information according to Mother Qu's wishes and continued to take notes.

When he encounters something he doesn't understand, he will continue to ask, and then record it bit by bit.

Qu's mother was also excited when she saw that she could help her son. As a mother, she is not completely useless.

Qu's father had almost finished the meal, and when he came out, he saw that his wife and children were chatting enthusiastically. He listened carefully for a while before he realized that the two were talking about textile and cloth art.

He smiled, "Take a break, it's time for lunch."

But Qu Qiuli had a heated discussion with Qu's mother, "Father, can you wait a while? I still have something to ask my mother. I'm afraid I'll lose my train of thought after dinner."

Qu's mother also wanted to be tight with her son, don't be busy eating, it's still early.

Father Qu smiled. Fortunately, the temperature in the kitchen is high, and the food will not be cold for a while. "Then wait for another half an hour to eat."

Both Qu Qiuli and Qu's mother had no objections, and Qu's father was also hard at cooking.

The mother and son continued to discuss for half an hour, and finally sorted out their thoughts.

"Mother, thank you." Qu Qiuli was so excited at the moment, if he hadn't promised to celebrate his birthday with his parents today, he would have wanted to go back to modern times and go to the research room to report the results.

He had a hunch that with the information provided by his mother, the chance of success this time would be much greater.

Father Qu also heard the same thing, knowing that his son was trying to restore the lost craftsmanship, he said with a smile, "I won't talk about anything else, just weaving this piece, I'm sure it will be no problem to find your mother."

Qu Qiuli didn't know, so he thought it was because his mother was a native ancient woman, so he knew so much. Could it be that there is something hidden?

Father Qu explained.

Mother Qu used to be the concubine daughter of a fifth-rank official, but Mother Qu's father was an official in the Weaving Department.

That was an ancient state-level textile factory.

As a concubine, Qu's mother must not have access to his father's work, but Qu's mother's aunt, no, to be precise, is her own mother, the Weaver Girl of the Weaving Department.

Not only that, Mother Qu's grandmother and grandmother are both Weaver Girls.

Weaving skills can be said to be passed down from family to family.

And Grandma Qu was noticed by his so-called grandfather because of her youth and beauty, and because of her outstanding textile skills.

In this era, a female textile worker is nothing more than a skilled worker, so what can she do?Not without status.

In the end, she was confiscated and became a concubine.

The child born to a concubine cannot be called his own mother, but must be called his wife, and can only be called his aunt.

But that doesn't matter.

Grandma Qu lived in the back house for a long time, and Mother Qu was just a daughter's family, and the family didn't pay much attention to it, so Grandma Qu secretly passed on all her craftsmanship to Mother Qu.

Mother Qu started learning weaving when she was a few years old.

Similarly, she is also very talented, able to weave brocade at the age of ten.

These years, Mother Qu and Father Qu lived on the mountain, and she wove the clothes they wore bit by bit.

Up to now, it can be said that the technology is not unfamiliar at all.

Only then did Qu Qiuli know that there was such a story.

To be honest, if his mother's handicraft was in modern times, he would be considered a national treasure-level textile master.

"Actually, if it's convenient for you, you can send the silk to me." Qu's mother had never woven such a light gauze, so she didn't have much confidence.

But if she could try it, she should know what the problem was.

Instead of being like a son, like a headless fly, I want to study all textile knowledge thoroughly.

Qu Qiuli carefully considered the feasibility and finally agreed.

Even if his mother succeeds in weaving here, he can't bring it back, but he can bring the technology back.

Another ten thousand steps back, even if it fails, is nothing more than wasting some cocoons.

Although there are not many silkworm cocoons in the research room, the new year is coming soon, and spring will begin after the next year, and silkworms can continue to be raised after spring begins.

No matter how bad it is, they can still use the greenhouse to raise silkworms.

All in all, you have nothing to lose by giving it a try.

Being able to help her son, Qu's mother always had a smile on her face and an unconcealable sense of happiness when she had lunch.

It was the first time to celebrate their son's birthday, and Qu's father and Qu's mother attached great importance to it.

A table of dishes, everything that can fly in the sky, swim in the water, and run on the mountain, Qu Qiuli ate very happily.

Even, in this winter, there are two vegetables.

He was a little curious.

It is not uncommon for vegetables to be available all year round in modern times; but in ancient times, winter was a disaster, and those who could eat vegetables in winter were all dignitaries.

Qu's father was a little proud, "Didn't I build a kiln by myself? The temperature over there is high, so I built a small greenhouse next to it."

Although the vegetables in the greenhouse are not as juicy as spring and summer, they are still edible.

Anyway, it can add a touch of green to the winter table.

Qu Qiuli naturally knew that his own father built the kiln. Hearing that, he nodded his head, and still boasted: "My father is really amazing."

Father Qu grinned with a silly look on his face.

You can't see half of the demeanor of the brilliant young man who used to be.

Mother Qu was also snickering. She knew that her son did not blame her and her husband, but in fact, there was a estrangement between him and her husband, which she knew very well.

Now that the son praised his father, wouldn't his father have to giggle.

Qu Qiuli also knew in his heart that his estrangement from his own father was not because of himself, whether it was because of his father's misjudgment back then, or whether it caused him to drift outside, he didn't care.

Anyway, he grew up well, and because of this, he met Lin Xiangyu, Lin's father and Lin's mother who loved him so much.

His estrangement from his own father was because of his grandfather.

Grandpa is so old, he still has to worry about his son, hey...

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Qu's father and Qu's mother both wanted to help their son's career.

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