The soft and waxy voice instantly made Han Lao laugh from ear to ear.

"Baby, come here, let grandpa take a good look." Han Lao picked up the little bun and let the little bun sit on his lap, the old and the young had a great time playing.

"Mr. Han, happy birthday. Haven't you always thought that the pens and ink at home are not easy to use? This one is given to you, and it should work." Jun Tingmo put one hand in his trouser pocket and stood straight to the side, very casually. Put presents on the table.

Old Han just happened to be able to see it.

When Mr. Han saw clearly that the brush and ink was what he was thinking about, there was a flash of excitement in his eyes, "Ting Mo, you are the best, you can get all these things."

"Well, this is out of print, right? Something from hundreds of years ago, old antique, how did you get it?"

"Since you like it, let's keep it by your side and play its role. It's just an antique, not everyone is rare." Jun Tingmo explained casually.

Although it didn't mention how to get it, but such a precious thing, ordinary people must not be able to get it.

"Ting Mo, you have so many things, old man, I will have a few more birthdays." Lu Lao said seriously.

"Grandpa Han, I still have a gift for you, why aren't you curious about mine?" Little Baozi pouted from the side.

Old Han smiled when he heard his coquettish tone: "Okay, what gift did the little bun give me, grandpa is very curious."

"Hmm... just one." Little Baozi kissed unexpectedly on the cheek, which caught Mr. Han off guard. After he reacted, he smiled from ear to ear and touched Xiao Baozi's face: "Little Baozi so smart."

Seeing such a cute little boy, the old men couldn't help talking to him.

Lu Yujian Lu Yang's grandfather is still angry, because of Lu Yang's poor performance today, he was slapped in the face by Mr. Han again, and he couldn't let go for a while

The old face snorted, but did not join in the joy of the few people.

And the rest of the young people were a little bit unwilling to see Mr. Han being so happy being amused by the little bun.

Seeing that Mr. Han has such a good relationship with Xiao Baozi, he must have a better relationship with Jun Tingmo. Didn't you see that Jun Tingmo is just an antique that has been around for hundreds of years?
A gift worth tens of millions was given away in the blink of an eye, which is nothing in the eyes of others.

It goes without saying how mixed feelings these people have in their hearts.

On the contrary, Luo Yu went to the bathroom, and when she came back, she not only found that the old man was not in a good mood, but also noticed that the eyes of the people around her had changed significantly.

Prepared to say that she is not as enthusiastic as before, looking at her is like seeing an insignificant person.

She frowned subconsciously, seeing her expression, Lu Yang suddenly reached out to hold her hand, and the two got very close.

Luo Yu smiled and responded to him.

But after turning her head, her eyebrows frowned slightly. It was rare for Lu Yang to be intimate with her in front of the outside world. Now she seemed to feel that the other party seemed to want to prove something.

His eyes are full of hostility, but he pretends that the two of them are very close and happy...

"Grandpa, Sister Qianqian is here." The voice of Han Zeyao's youngest grandson sounded outside the door, with a trace of gratitude for completing the task.

When Mr. Han heard this, he subconsciously stood up and held the little bun in one hand. The little bun also reacted very quickly, slipped down strangely, and stood aside by himself.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my god-granddaughter, Luo Qingqian." As soon as Luo Qingqian walked in, she heard a cheerful sentence from Han Lao.

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