Young detective case book

As a matter of course, the Su family's dining room is very large, and the decoration is quite elegant. The Chinese style that complements the living room is not a conventional luxury, but a calm and graceful atmosphere.

There was a one-person-high vase in the corner. It didn't look conspicuous, but Su Ye recognized it at a glance. It was an antique vase with dragon and phoenix patterns and glazed flowers from the Hongzhi period of the Ming Dynasty, with a market value of about 20 yuan.

Next to the vase is a huge LCD TV screen that occupies almost half of the wall.

Now is the time for the evening news broadcast, the host articulately articulated the great situation in the country, singing and dancing everywhere, the common people are happy, harmonious and living and working in peace and contentment; while overseas is very turbulent, restless and full of gunpowder...

In the center of the restaurant, there is a long wood-carved dining table covered with white lace tablecloth, surrounded by eight openwork cloud-pattern armchairs.

Unbelievably, on the wall on the other side of the dining table, there are forgeries of two other famous paintings by Leonardo da Vinci side by side--"The Beautiful Ferronier" and "Ginevra Banci".

It's like dumplings appearing in KFC, no matter how Suye looks at it, he finds it weird.

Did Su Bohan really like Da Vinci?

The food on the table was already set, Su Bohan sat on the main seat with a blank expression, and Zhang Dingxuan sat under him, looking a little embarrassed.He is a refined and elegant middle-aged man, tall and tall, with regular features and a dignified appearance, with a strong bookish atmosphere all over his body.

Seeing them coming in, Zhang Dingxuan immediately relaxed his expression, and greeted in a warm voice: "Are you back?" Looking past Ou Yuchen and Zhang Hanyue, and falling on Su Ye's face, he nodded with a smile, "Su Ye, welcome home, I am your uncle .”

Suye lowered her eyes and remained silent. Ou Yuchen calmly stabbed her several times before calling out slowly: "Uncle."

Not paying attention to his rudeness, Zhang Dingxuan gave him a friendly smile, turned his head and said respectfully to Su Bohan: "Dad, dinner is ready."

Su Bohan was over seventy years old, his temples were gray, his face was grim, his raised eyebrows were black as if dyed with ink, he looked very majestic and imposing, he looked like a difficult person to get close to.

He stared at Su Ye with a straight face, his eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "If you want to stay at our house for a while, you'd better know how to abide by the rules of our house. Showing up in the restaurant on time is the first rule."

Su Ye lowered her eyelids, the faint shadows of her slender eyelashes cast under her eyes, she remained expressionless as always, her thin figure looked extraordinarily weak under the bright light.

Zhang Hanyue stuck out her tongue, and quietly sat down beside Zhang Dingxuan.

"I didn't expect you to be a well-educated child, but if you continue to be uneducated, I will throw you out and let you fend for yourself." Subohan wrinkled his old face and yelled again.

These words were simply harsh and embarrassing, the air in the restaurant seemed to freeze for a moment.

"It's all my fault." It was Ou Yuchen who broke the silence, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I dragged Suye to the backyard for a stroll, but I forgot the time."

Su Bohan seemed to like him quite a lot, he frowned, and said "huh" displeasedly, but didn't say anything, looked around coldly, "Where is Suya? Where does she go when eating?" gone?"

Zhang Dingxuan smiled apologetically: "She has an upset stomach, she went back to her room to rest, and I will ask Sister Lan to cook some fish porridge for her later."

"I think she is feeling unwell." Su Bohan sneered.

Zhang Dingxuan shyly pushed the sliding black frame, showing a childish expression of embarrassment.He is over [-] years old, but his pupils are still clean and clear, without any traces of turbidity from the dust of the years.

Su Ye lowered his eyebrows. If he was envious of Ou Yuchen with admiration, then he was truly jealous of this man.