Chapter 127: Strolling

Du Ruo pushed him up: "The children will be here soon and have breakfast together, hurry up and get up."

"I won't get up without clothes." The man rolled up the quilt again in a shameless manner.

Du Ruo was completely speechless.

She resigned herself to her fate, washed, changed her clothes, opened the door, walked through the small flower hall, and went to the master bedroom in the east wing to get clothes for Boss Yuan.

She looked around like a thief, then gently pushed the door half open, squeezed in through the gap, and went straight to the cloakroom inside.

Without even having time to look at the style, he reached out and picked up a suit, then took out a pair of socks and underwear from the drawer. He held them in his fingertips, sniffed in disdain, stuffed them into the middle of the suit, and ran back to the bedroom holding the clothes.

I was shocked when I opened the door. The two children were staring at Yuan Tingchuan with confusion in their eyes.

The two children were used to playing with their mother. When they woke up early in the morning, they would run to Du Ruo's room and dig their mother out from under the quilt.

This morning, two children were digging and digging, and the person they dug out was Yuan Tingchuan. The two children looked at each other, both at a loss.

Not to mention Han Zhe, even Yuan Shurui had never seen his father like this before.

In Yuan Shurui's memory, his father was always dressed in a suit, looking very serious and stern. But this man with half-disheveled hair and a grumpy look did not look like his father at all.

Yuan Tingchuan was also confused. He really didn't expect to be blocked in the quilt by two children, which made him feel a little embarrassed. Seeing Du Ruo coming in with clothes, he touched the tip of his nose, took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

Du Ruo pretended not to notice the strangeness of the two children and invited them to go out for dinner.

The two children followed her hand in hand, whispering to each other.

"What's going on? Why is Uncle Yuan here? Where did Mom sleep yesterday? Oh, Mom's bed is occupied by Uncle Yuan. If I had known, I would have let Mom sleep in my place."

"My dad's bed must have bugs. One time, I had a red spot on my body, and the nanny said there were bugs in my bed, so she put my snacks in another room. My dad must have done the same thing."

"Oh, I don't know when we can go home so we don't have to fight with Uncle Yuan for a room."

Du Ruo, who was walking in front, felt something in her heart. When she heard about the house, she remembered that she had asked An Ze to find her a house on Wutong Road. Now she was a little confused. If An Ze found one, would she buy it or not? Among them...

Originally, she only thought that the house on Wutong Road was quiet, a place where every inch of land is valuable and it is truly a quiet place in a bustling city. But now, she really doesn't want to live too close to the Chen family, as it makes her feel upset just by looking at them.

The mother and her two sons were waiting for someone at the dining table. Yuan Tingchuan came over slowly to eat after a long time.

"I'm going to take the kids to the antique street today, just for some leisure time. Do you have time?"

"There's a dinner party tonight. Go in the morning and tell the teacher to move the kids' classes to the afternoon."

The two children made faces at each other. Their parents had promised a long time ago to take them out to play, but they never did it. It seemed that today they could finally do it.

The family of four went to the antique street together. Yuan Tingchuan wore casual clothes today, and Du Ruo wore sportswear. They were not dressed too eye-catchingly, and they took the children to stroll around the stalls.

The two children were very interested in these little gadgets, and Yuan Shurui obviously knew more. He used his limited knowledge of antiques to teach Xiaozhe while looking at them.

"This should be called blue and white porcelain. You can see that the flowers on it are blue. If you touch it with your hand, you can feel bubbles coming out when it was fired. It is definitely not something valuable."

Wow, this kid knows a lot.

Yuan Tingchuan raised his eyebrows and muttered softly, "He's far worse than me. When I was his age, I could accurately date antiques, but he can only look at bubbles. He's too weak."

Du Ruo couldn't help but pinch his arm and said, "That's your own son, your own."

The two young men walked very slowly, showing great interest in every stall. Yuan Shurui was very tactful: "We can only look with our eyes, and cannot reach out to touch. Antiques are not something you can handle easily. It's very troublesome."

Han Zhe trusted his friend very much and nodded to show that he understood.

Han Zhe pointed at something that looked like a hook and asked his friend: "This shape is so strange, it's not as beautiful as the one my mom carved."

"This is a jade belt hook, and it's tied here." Yuan Shurui said to his friend while gesturing at his waist.

The lady boss of the shop laughed and said, "You know a lot, kid. Who taught you all this?"

“The teacher said so.”

"Which school are you from? You look like you're not even in the first grade yet? Your preschool teacher is still teaching this?"

"Anyway, that's what the teacher taught me." Yuan Shurui lowered his eyes and didn't explain further.

Yuan Tingchuan and Du Ruo were looking at a pile of ancient coins next to them, a box full of Tongbao coins and all kinds of other things.

Du Ruo picked a few and held them in her hand. Yuan Tingchuan took an ancient coin from her palm and put it in his own. He looked at it for a long time with a frown, then tilted his head and searched carefully in his memory. He took the thing in front of his eyes and looked at it twice uncertainly.

He casually threw it into Du Ruo's palm: "Pick a few to play with at home. They are not worth much."

Du Ruo heard the difference in his tone, her eyes flickered, and she said to the lady boss sitting opposite her, "I want a few ancient coins to take home for my kids to play with. How much?"

This thing is not very valuable now. There is a small pile of it on every stall. It is almost a must-have item for every household. The valuable ones have been put away long ago. These are just ordinary Tongbao.

The lady boss said, "Pick any you want. They're only ten yuan each."

The price was quite reasonable, so Du Ruo picked a few more and put ten in his hand. Yuan Tingchuan took out the money to pay, it was only a hundred yuan, so Du Ruo didn't argue with him.

The two children each picked up a small gadget, held it in their hands, and compared it with others as they walked forward.

Du Ruo held the ten Tongbao in his palm and asked, "Which one?"

Yuan Tingchuan reached out and picked up the one he had just looked at: "Don't you want to exchange it for the Yohen Tenmoku? Just use the samurai sword in your hand and this ancient coin."

Du Ruo's eyes widened in surprise: "Impossible? Sato would care about such a copper plate?"

Yuan Tingchuan said meaningfully: "Not only does he love it, but everyone in Country R loves it. I'll teach you how to do this when we get home, and you have to thank me."

Du Ruo looked at the man with a meaningful expression, then looked at the ancient coin in her hand. Is it real or fake?