Chapter 12 (1/2)

Seeing everyone's coax, Jiang Wanru sits on a needle felt. Although she doesn't know what gift Chen Ping is preparing, Chen Ping has revealed one word: painting.

Chen Ping is not stupid enough to take Feng Ruixiang's painting here.

But Jiang Wan doesn't know.

She instinctively thought that Chen Ping just bought a decorative painting.

What's more, the pair of Tang Bohu's ”spring mountain companion map” in Gaoyang can be said to be in full swing, and has been praised by a group of people!

Compared with the paintings in Chen Ping Shou's paintings, it's like a heaven and a ground.

It's a shame to take it out at this time.

”It's just a gift. It's nothing to see.” Jiang Wan helped Chen Ping speak, and at the same time gave him a cruel look.

If she made a fool of herself in front of so many people today, she would certainly hate Chen Ping!

In that case, she could not raise her head in front of Gaoyang.

”Cousin, this is your fault. We can't chill my cousin's heart.”

Jiangling said with a smile, followed by directly came over, from under the table will Chen Ping hide a long gift box to seize.

”Oh, it's also a gift box. It's not a painting.” Jiangling deliberately elongated the tone, full of sarcasm between the words.

Chen Ping didn't know what to say, but he didn't speak.

”You didn't buy this gift from any two yuan supermarket, did you?” Jiang Ling raised the gift box in her hand and asked sarcastically.

”From the antique market.” Chen Pingdao.

As soon as he said this, everyone in the box looked at Chen Ping strangely.

Antique market?

But it's too shabby. Everyone looks at Chen Ping playfully.

Jiang Guomin's heart was slightly relaxed, and he finally changed his outlook on Chen Ping.

This son-in-law, he knows his hobbies, and he is not bad.

But it's just good. Compared with Tang Bohu's ”companion in spring” that Gaoyang just sent, the antique market is not worth mentioning.

”Ha ha ha ha, I'm so happy. Brother in law, did you go to the antique market? You don't take uncle seriously. ”

Jiangling sneered, ”but I heard that the things picked up in the antique market are fake goods, and many of them are dirty goods.”

Dirty goods, these two words kill the heart.

Jiang Guomin's face fell down in an instant. He knew what he said.

There are a lot of dirty things in the antique market. It's unlucky to find them by accident.

In this way, Jiang Guomin snorted coldly, and the little good feeling that had just risen was gone.

Jiang Wan got up in a hurry and wanted to take the gift box from Jiangling's hand and said, ”don't look at it.”

”That's not good. I have to see it. I'm curious about what my brother-in-law picked up.”

Jiangling a side, quickly open the gift box, take out the scroll inside.

Painting?

People naturally saw, eyes constantly switch between Gaoyang and Chen Ping.

No wonder Chen Ping refused to bring it out. What else is more precious than the painting of friends in spring mountain?

Jiangling looked at the joking expression on the big guy's face, and then at Jiang Wan's gloomy eyes, she felt funny, and then unfolded the painting.

Whoa!

The scroll rolled down and a picture appeared in front of everyone.

People stretched their heads to look at it, and they were first attracted by the beauty of the painting.

Rich characterization, full color, soft lines, excellent work!

But the more you look at people, the more strange they feel.

”This Is this not as like as two peas of Gao Yang? A young man in the crowd was surprised and his eyes were wide.

, as like as two peas, the two paintings are identical, and they are also ”Spring Hill companion map”.

After a brush, people's eyes again converge on Chen Ping.

You're kidding.

Can he find the picture of friends in spring mountain?

This is a fake!

Gaoyang as like as two peas in the picture, he recognized that the painting was exactly the same as mine, but it was a cold smile.

This is really God help me, ha ha ha!

Chen Ping, Chen Ping, you are finished!

Take a fake as a birthday present for your father-in-law. Thank you for thinking about it. As like as two peas, brother

, Jiang Ling will deliberately scream, ”why don't you look like your brother in the same way?”

This is also the first reaction in everyone's mind.

The paintings sent by Chen Ping, and they were bought from the antique market, must be totally fake!

”How do you know it's fake?”

All of a sudden, Chen Ping's faint words rang out in the box.

The crowd was stunned, and then they looked at Chen Ping in disbelief.

This guy's not crazy, is he.If you look at the market, the one who comes to see the real one comes out.

Jiang Wan is also very anxious to kick Chen Ping under the table, indicating him not to talk.

I told him when I came here. Let him bear it. This guy, why don't you listen.

I'm going to lose my life!

Jiang Ling immediately laughed and said, ”cousin, listen to what you mean. Is your painting real? Is that fake of brother Gaoyang

Ridiculous!