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    But what Mo Xiaoyu cares about is not what the tripod is, what he cares about is what the gluttonous Qiankun pot and the four wine cups are.  recorded.

    Thinking about it carefully, history is made up of coincidences one by one, and it has become a historical necessity, but what secret is hidden in the set of wine vessels in my hand, it seems that I have to wait again.

    It may be that Lang Jianbai called Long Youxuan, so Long Youxuan called Mo Xiaoyu. Although both inside and outside the words were concerned, Mo Xiaoyu knew very well that he could escape.  It's all on her own, it has nothing to do with Long Youxuan, and it's really hard to say whether Long Youxuan went to find Mu Yingze.

    "You haven't come to class all this time?" Long Youxuan asked.

    "Go, why don't you go, I'll go in the afternoon."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Well, I need to find you if I have something to do. You can come to the office to find me in the afternoon. I'll wait for you."  Mo Xiaoyu hung up the phone and looked at Wen Yushan embarrassedly.

    Wen Yushan looked at Mo Xiaoyu, shook his head, and said, "You have peach blossoms on your face, and you must be restrained when it comes to women. You are still a student, so you can't mess around."

    "Master, you think too highly of me, just like me, who wants to have sex with me, what good will it do, there is no good to have a fart."

    "Hey, brat, how dare you talk back."  He said he was going to hit Mo Xiaoyu with a brush, but Mo Xiaoyu didn't hide, and Wen Yushan was reluctant to do it.

    The master and the apprentice enjoyed themselves happily, but then Mo Xiaoyu asked something, which made the atmosphere very dull.

    "Master, why have I never heard you mention your family?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.

    Wen Yushan was taken aback, looked at Mo Xiaoyu, and said, "What do you want to ask, kid?"

    "It's okay, I just feel that you are always lonely sometimes. I haven't seen your family or heard you mention it, so it's a bit strange."  Mo Xiaoyu said awkwardly, he could see that Wen Yushan was not very happy.

    "Everyone in my family is dead, and I am the only one left."  Wen Yushan smiled wryly.

    When Mo Xiaoyu heard this, he didn't know how to answer it, but he didn't know whether to comfort him, but he didn't know anything, how could he comfort him?

    "You may have heard that many of the collections in this museum were donated by my family, and that my family was an antique dealer before liberation, right?" Wen Yushan's old eyes became cloudy, as if through the fog of history  , all of a sudden back to decades ago.

    "Well, my teacher said that."

    "But antique dealers are also tomb robbers, don't you know that?" Wen Yushan said awkwardly.

    "Tomb robber?" Mo Xiaoyu asked in confusion.

    "Before liberation, it was chaotic at that time. How many antique dealers were clean? Buy at low prices and sell at high prices. This is the rule of business, but no matter how low the price is, it can't compare with no cost.  In troubled times, my family also participated in a lot of large tomb excavations, some in partnership with others, but later, in order to maintain the signboard of Wenjia Antique Store, it became a solo tomb robbery. As for how much was stolen, I don¡¯t know.  When I was young."  Wen Yushan said.

    Mo Xiaoyu was stunned. He really didn't expect Wen Yushan to be a person with a story, and Wen's family was also a tomb robber.

    "No one knows about these things, and no one in our family dared to mention them. If I did, I guess I wouldn't be alive now. I would have been shot during the Cultural Revolution."  Wen Yushan smiled wryly.

    "Master, it's okay, I will take care of you when you grow old, and I will take care of you till the end of your life."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    "Hey, I thank you, people, each has his own life, one day is earned, you have something to do, I will see how to repair this tripod, if you are free, come and stay with me  , I can teach you as much as I can, and when I die, you won¡¯t feel disadvantaged if you mourn me.¡±  The old man said with a smile.

    "That can't be done. How can you die before you finish teaching? I don't have time to learn now. You can live well and talk about it when I have time to finish learning."  Mo Xiaoyu left Wen Yushan's studio with a smile.

    Under the tree in front of Mo Xiaoyu's dormitory, two girls are often found sitting there, and they don't know who they are waiting for, but Wen Jiachang knows that he knows one of the girls, and he went to his class to ask  Gu Keke, who was a nude model, since Mo Xiaoyu stopped the girl that day, the boys in the class scolded Mo Xiaoyu for a week.

    "Xiaotong, where did this bastard go? Doesn't he need to go to class?" Gu Keke picked up a leaf and tore it up bit by bit, looking at the dormitory and the way to the dormitory, hoping to find  The figure of Mo Xiaoyu.

    ???Oh, I'm really convinced of you, why don't you just make a phone call?  "Sang Xiaotong was always dragged to wait for Mo Xiaoyu, and it was terribly annoying, but she didn't have any friends, except Gu Keke.

    "This bastard didn't answer my calls at all, and didn't reply to my text messages. I don't know where he died."  Gu Keke was a little tired, and sat back to back on the stone bench with Sang Xiaotong, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

    Sang Xiaotong looked at the book in his hand. Slowly, he felt a shadow approaching him. When he raised his head, he saw Mo Xiaoyu standing in front of them. Sang Xiaotong couldn't believe his eyes, and couldn't help rubbing his hands.  rubbed his eyes.

    "Ah" Sang Xiaotong stood up all of a sudden, forgetting about Gu Keke who was leaning on her back and dozing, so Gu Keke fell off the stone bench and rolled to the ground.

    After waiting for so many days, I didn't expect to meet in this way.

    Gu Keke felt that he was really ashamed, and couldn't help looking at Sang Xiaotong angrily.

    "Oh, I didn't mean it, Keke, I was just taken aback. By the way, I forgot to turn on the water. I'm going first."  Sang Xiaotong saw that Gu Keke's posture was wrong, so he quickly slipped away.

    Mo Xiaoyu looked at Gu Keke who fell to the ground with great interest, "You are blind, why don't you pull me up?"

    Mo Xiaoyu shook his head, stretched out his hand helplessly, grabbed Gu Keke's hand, and pulled her up. Gu Keke patted his body and sat back on the stone bench.

    "What can I do for you?" Mo Xiaoyu sat on the opposite stone bench and asked.

    "I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive."  Gu Keke has always been unforgiving, and this time is the same, especially Mo Xiaoyu has been away for so many days without even a phone call, which makes Gu Keke feel very frustrated.

    "Is this a chat? How do I feel that you are here to argue with me?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with a frown.

    "Forget it, I don't have the same knowledge as you, I came to you to ask you to do me a favor."  Gu Keke said.

    "What's the matter?" Mo Xiaoyu asked vigilantly. Gu Keke, a girl, is a ghost. In her hands, Mo Xiaoyu suffered losses several times, so when she heard that she needed help, she became vigilant.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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