night.
Chu family.
After the young couple finished eating, Ni Yinghong hurriedly moved the bench to the east room. As soon as her plump buttocks touched the bench, the TV that had been covered in snow a moment ago came on.
The time is just right.
When it comes to watching TV, Xiao Ni has become a master of time management.
I don’t know what happened to the TV station today, but they actually showed a movie called Train No. 12.
This movie is very famous nowadays and can be called a domestic blockbuster. It was released four or five years ago. One of the main actors is Teacher Li Mingqi, the nun who pricks crape myrtle with a needle in her beads.
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See if I prick you~
Hey young!
I was quite angry when I saw that plot, but now that I think about it, it was a really special way to relieve my anger!
Chu Heng had never seen this 12-time train, so he moved a bench over and prepared cigarettes, melon seeds, and tea, and watched TV with his wife with great interest.
When the ending song played, Chu Hengyi stood up without finishing. After adding some coal to the stove, he glanced at the TV and saw that the red light was on again. He curled his lips and ran to the main room to read and watch TV. went.
But Xiao Ni was still staring at the TV with great concentration, even though she had watched this model drama countless times.
Nine o'clock.
The TV show ends.
As usual, Ni Yinghong came out of the room with an unhappy look on her face, came to the kang, grumbled and threw herself on Chu Heng, wrinkled her nose and said: "This crappy TV station is really annoying, what can happen if it stays on for a while longer" ? It’s gone before I’ve even seen enough!”
"It's okay, your man will buy you a TV station in the future, and we can watch it for as long as you want." Chu Heng looked at his wife seriously, and unconsciously put his palms on the fruit stall, plate and plate. plate……
"You have to rely on some music to coax me, don't you?" Xiao Ni didn't believe a single punctuation mark. She turned over and lay on her husband's lap. She twisted her body like a silkworm baby, found a comfortable position, and closed her eyes peacefully. He closed his eyes with a sweet smile on his face, enjoying the warmth of the long-lost world between the two of them.
Chu Heng lowered his head and looked at his charming wife, who couldn't help but move his index finger, and leaned down to kiss her lips.
"Well!"
After a while.
Parted lips.
Chu Heng was familiar with the situation and was about to take the next step, but Ni Yinghong opened her eyes in time, covered her clothes that had been untied at some point, and said breathlessly: "You... you go get a cotton pad."
"Okay." Chu Heng jumped down from the kang carelessly. Before leaving, he turned around to confirm: "One?"
"Uh... two." Xiao Ni squinted his eyes, his eyes sparkling, hesitantly biting his teeth again: "Three, just three!"
Chu Heng's face was solemn, he touched his male dog's waist secretly, turned around and returned to the east room.
I’m very energetic today!
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midnight.
East room.
Chu Heng, who had just finished smoking a cigarette, patted the snow-white back of his panting wife who was lying on his chest with a tired face, and said softly: "Daughter-in-law, I have to go out."
"Uh~!"
Ni Yinghong snorted, turned over and pointed the flower bed towards him, and waved her hand with her back to him to indicate that she could leave.
"hiss!"
Chu Heng sat up with a grin on his face, and touched the shocking scratches on his back with great effort. He got off the bed with a proud look on his face, first picked up three cotton pads randomly thrown around on the ground, and then went to the main room. I picked up the other three and carefully hung them by the stove to dry before putting on my clothes and leaving the house.
He planned to go to Zhang Yi's place to see what was going on with the calligraphy and paintings, and at the same time, he wanted Master Zhang to show him the bronzes in his hand.
If these things can be hidden from even a single glance, then their value will be great!
"Click!"
After coming out of the courtyard, Chu Heng cautiously unlocked his bicycle, got on his bicycle and went to the alley. When he came to the bicycle, he explained to Mavericks who was on duty today, and then disappeared into the night.
After a while.
He rode his bicycle to the door of Zhang Yi's house.
After parking the bicycle, Chu Heng took out the bronze sword and a large bronze plate from the warehouse and stuck them in the car. He also took out a bottle of Fenjiu and a piece of donkey meat and hung them on the handlebars. Then he walked to the door and grabbed the door knocker. He tapped the courtyard door a few times.
"Dongdongdong!"
The thick sound spread far in the silent night.
Not long after, the sound of footsteps was heard in the yard, and Zhang, who was soon dirty and dirty, opened the door and poked his head out from inside.
Seeing that this guy was here again, he rolled his eyelids and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw the wine hanging on his bicycle, a smile immediately appeared on his face, he opened the door enthusiastically and walked out, and said with a bright smile: "Come in quickly. "
With that said, he took down the wine and meat from the car first, as if he was afraid of running away.
Chu Heng burst into laughter, then pushed the cart in and asked casually: "What happened to that batch of calligraphy and paintings?"
"It's only been a few days and you're already here?" Zhang waited for him for a moment, then closed the door and said angrily, "Yan Liben hasn't finished the work yet. Just wait and go. It's early."
"Click!"
Chu Heng put the car in place, reached out to untie the two objects on the back seat, and explained with a smile: "I don't mean to rush you, there are two objects that are not accurate, I just want you to take a look."
"oh?"
Zhang immediately became interested at first glance. He walked up to take the sword box, opened the lid and took a look in the dark, and asked, "Is this the bronze sword you mentioned?"
"Yes." Chu Heng nodded, holding the plate and looking at him calmly.
"This is not..." Zhang glanced at it under the moonlight. He was about to say that there was no problem, but before he could finish his words, he frowned and said in surprise: "Eh? Something's wrong!"
"What's wrong?"
Chu Heng's heart skipped a beat. While he was nervous, he also really admired Zhang's ability.
He and Yan Muze had studied this bronze sword and almost smashed it to see its composition, but they couldn't find any problems. However, now that it was in Zhang Yan's hands, in this dark and numb environment, he couldn't find anything wrong with it. Something is wrong!
This ability is really hard to accept!
Zhang didn't say a word, and hurriedly walked into the house, looking very interested: "Let's go inside and take a closer look. This thing is interesting!"
Chu Heng followed him confused.
A few moments.
The two of them came to the house, Zhang Yan turned on the light, held the bronze sword and looked at it carefully under the light, thinking silently.
It was very rare for this scene to happen to him. Who didn't know that he was famous for being able to tell the real from the fake at a glance, but at this moment he was not sure for a while, which showed that the craftsmanship of this sword was very high.
Chu Heng stood aside and watched for a while, without disturbing him. He chuckled secretly, went to find a knife, cut up the donkey meat he brought, then found a wine glass, and sat down to drink from it. Sipping on the side.
After a while, Zhang Yiyi came to the table with his sword in his arms. After taking a sip of wine, he shook his head and said, "There is something wrong with this sword. It is probably fake."
"Eighty percent? You're not even sure?" Chu Heng's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly: "Where is the lie?"
"weight!"
Zhang glanced at him and said with a sneer: "The person who made this thing has good craftsmanship. Judging from the appearance alone, even I can't see it accurately. This ability to fake is simply amazing. Unfortunately, he ignored the material. issues!"
"According to the size of this sword, it can't exceed two kilograms and four taels and three cents at most, but now it's five cents more!"
