Chapter 1050: My patient brother, do you want to bask in the moon together? (62)
"But! After more than half a year of unremitting efforts, I finally found this Ford Fairlane of the same model and color in a deep alley in Country B, known as the ‘country of antique cars’!"
With that, Xiang Qian took a deep breath, and put on the affectionate color that comes standard with poem recitation.
Looking deeply at my grandfather, he continued, "So, I decided to give this car to you on my grandfather's birthday... Happy birthday to you!"
The voice fell, and the audience was silent for about two seconds.
Immediately afterwards, thunderous applause erupted directly.
The guests in the audience were even talking about it.
"Oh, the young master of this family is quite filial!"
"Yes, in order to make up for the regret that the old man lost his car, he went all over the world to find such a car of the same model to come back!"
"I heard that because this car is a product of decades ago, there are not many left in the world, and it is very collectible..."
"It seems that this year's father's favorite gift must be this..."
"I can't stop it, maybe the old man is happy, and even the inheritance right is directly given to the young master..."
"Wow, that madam, you are really blessed!"
Seeing a crowd of people admiring her son from fancy, and even admiring herself fancy, Fang Yali was naturally proud.
But he still has to be symbolically humble, and he smiled, "You can't say that. Qian is still a child and lacks cultivation. The old man is wise and will never pour the things that are not directly on him. !"
Of course, despite what she said, the smile that was about to flood her lips hadn't faded.
It's just that, besides Fang Yali, Xiang Yan and Xiang Huai, the two fathers and sons, when they saw the smelly boy actually present such a big gift, their two faces were slashed, and they became cold and cold.
Even the old man of the Jiang family frowned uncontrollably, and looked at Xiang Qian, who was still receiving praise and baptism from the crowd.
Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing couldn't help blinking his eyes in silence.
It's not like receiving a favorite gift and being happy.
Is there any more complicated secret between this car and grandpa?
The little guy suddenly became a little curious.
Can’t help turning on the voice transmission secretly, contacting Ya Ya: [Duck, are you free? ]
[Just say it hiccup]
At the other end of the venue, ducks and ducks enjoying a delicious pet meal with Xiao Taotao, while burping, spoke absently.
Xiang Xing was speechless.
But I continued to ask: [Nothing, just want to ask you, is there anything related to my grandfather, about the hidden plot of that antique vintage car? ]
[Then wait, I'll find a piece of paper...]
The duck's mouth was filled with duck food, and he responded vaguely.
After a while, a bunch of plot clips popped up in the little guy's mind, and there was a button with the stop function...
[Stop and watch when you drive by yourself, I have no time to say, crunch...]
After Duck Duck threw a ruthless and unrighteous word, he continued to gnaw its duck food.
Xiang Xing couldn't help being speechless again.
Then it has no choice but to stop when opening it obediently, and then enter the sea of consciousness to watch the plot.
Of course, she didn't notice. The moment she closed her eyes, the man next to him who should have been stopped by time, the obsidian pupil, slowly glanced at her.
An inaudible arc suddenly evoked from the lips.