【Just a little brat who is trying to get traffic. 】
After Yao Yi got in the car, Yao Zemu started the car and returned to the hospital.
As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he took Yao Yi to the office.
"Are you crazy? Why did you run out? If the gun the kidnapper just used was a real gun, do you know that you would be dead?"
Until now, Yao Zemu still felt like he was dreaming.
His niece, whom he had just met, nearly died.
It’s unimaginable!
Yao Yi curled her lips and consoled him, "It's okay. I'm lucky. I won't be killed so early."
Yao Zemu really wanted to beat Yao Yi up.
But Yao Yi signaled him with her eyes.
"This is a gift from me to my third uncle. Do you like it?"
Yao Zemu then turned his gaze to Yao Yi's hand. It was the thing Yao Yi had just given him. He had forgotten about it a long time ago, but the little brat took it out again when he got off the bus just now.
Yao Zemu reached out and took the beautifully wrapped gift box.
When Yao Zemu opened the gift box and saw that it was a painting, he froze.
So, the niece ran out just to buy him a gift.
I almost died trying to buy him a gift.
He just scolded her without knowing why?
Thinking of this, Yao Zemu felt extremely guilty.
Although he was full of self-blame, he still yelled at Yao Yi.
"Who told you to buy it? Do you know anything about painting? Why are you just buying it randomly?"
Yao Yi originally thought that Yao Zemu would perform Sichuan Opera's face-changing technique, changing from angry to happy in an instant, but when she saw him so angry, she asked.
"Don't you like it, Uncle San?"
In order to hide the emotion in his eyes, Yao Zemu casually rolled up the calligraphy and painting.
“It’s not a matter of whether I like it or not.”
In fact, he wanted to yell at Yao Yi: Calligraphy and paintings are not as valuable as your life!!!
But looking at the little brat in front of him, he really couldn't be fierce at all.
Yao Yi sighed, "Since Third Uncle doesn't like it, just give it back to me."
Although I don't understand calligraphy and painting, I should be able to get a lot of money by selling them on Xianyu.com.
As she said that, she reached out to take back the things she had given away.
But Yao Zemu refused to let go.
"You've sent me off, and you still want to go back?"
Yao Yi: ………
Just when the uncle and nephew were in a stalemate, Yao Zemu's cell phone suddenly rang.
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