Chapter 15 Birthday Poems

The man in the suit, Ma Xiaowei's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were shining coldly, "What the hell do you mean by this? I have today's achievements, is it all my father's help to become the deputy director?"

Qin Lu smiled dumbly, "What do you think?

The man in the suit, Ma Xiaowei, was pale by Qin Lu's tone.

He is a dignified deputy director, in the major hospitals in Beijing City, who knows him who is not respectful to him? Today, he was insulted by a dick in the small campus infirmary of Huaqing University, how can he bear it?

The more Ma Xiaowei, the man in the suit, became more and more angry, and his raised fist was about to rush up to punch the school doctor who didn't know what to do. He is a red belt in taekwondo, and it is still easy for ordinary people to beat a small arm and leg.

"Ma Xiaowei, you're enough!" At this moment, Sun Ying on the side finally couldn't stand Ma Xiaowei, and shouted at him with an angry face.

"Almost ......" Qin Lu's muscles relaxed. He was still waiting for the man in the suit in front of him to rush up, and then give him a profound lesson, let him know what it means to be invisible, and what is called muscles in his bones......

It's a pity that Sun Ying stopped it in time.

The man in the suit, Ma Xiaowei, turned his head to look at Sun Ying, and said with an aggrieved face, "Didn't you see that he was insulting me?"

"Who is insulting whom?" Sun Ying's little face turned red, "Ma Xiaowei! You are too much! You still want to beat my friend! Why don't you beat me? What kind of ability is it to bully others? People like you are really disgusting. ”

The man in the suit, Ma Xiaowei, hurriedly showed a flattering little face, "Sakura, I'm sorry, I'll give you a face, let go of this school doctor, don't be angry......, okay?"

Sun Ying glared and said, "Please don't call me Sakura, I'm not that familiar with you, thank you." ”

The man in the suit, Ma Xiaowei's face was gloomy for a moment, and then changed into a smile in an instant, and said, "How can our relationship be unfamiliar? ”

Sun Ying was silent, her delicate little face was filled with bitterness, and then she stared at Ma Xiaowei with her eyes blazing, and she wanted to speak and stopped, as if she was about to explode.

Seeing Sun Ying's reaction, Ma Xiaowei, the man in the suit, hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Okay, I'll stand behind you, don't say anything, you hurry up and get down to business, finish this dick... Let's just leave this person's things, okay?"

Sun Ying's face softened slightly, she really wanted to drive this fly-like man away at this moment, but his face was thick and hard, Tian was shameless, it was better to treat him as air than to be angry with him.

"Qin Lu, I'm sorry, this person has a bit of a problem with his head, don't you mind. Sun Ying apologized to Qin Lu in embarrassment.

"I saw it from the beginning, you don't have to apologize to me, it's not your problem. Qin Lu smiled and waved his hand, and then handed the magnolia flower in his hand to Sun Ying, "This is what I prepared, a poem, how about giving it to your grandmother as a birthday gift?"

"Birthday poem!" Sun Ying's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly finished the scroll, slowly opened it, and suddenly her eyes were shining.

Although she doesn't know antique calligraphy and painting, she grew up with her grandmother since she was a child, and she has a little study of calligraphy and poetry. But her calligraphy attainments still stop at the level of ordinary people, although she can feel that this brush is good, the font is very beautiful, and it is very comfortable to read. But if you want her to say one, two, three, you can't do it.

Compared with some cultured Sun Ying, the man in the suit standing behind her, Ma Xiaowei, is unlearned, and has no concept of calligraphy at all. ”

Sun Ying turned her head and looked at him angrily, "Can you shut up?"

The man in the suit, Xiao Wei, said flatteringly, "Sakura, I'm doing this for your good, just tell me about this broken thing and give it to the old grandmother, she can't be angry? I think this doctor is a liar, what kind of calligraphy can he understand at a young age? What is the difference between his few strokes and a child's blind writing? You can write any one on the side of the road." Let's send something good to my grandmother, doesn't she like antiques? Let's spend a lot of money to buy an antique and make her happy. I know there's an antique shop that buys ancient figurines, so let's pick an expensive one, really, just give it away. ”

"Poof......

Qin Lu couldn't hold back his laughter when he listened.

The man in the suit, Ma Xiaowei, stared at Qin Lu with an unkind face, and snorted coldly, "What are you laughing at?

Qin Lu spread his hands: "I really don't know how to evaluate you." Figurines, ancient figurines, and all kinds of ceramic figurines cannot be given away. Especially for the elderly, it can't be given on someone else's birthday. ”

"Hehe, what's the matter? If you can't afford it, you can't give it away?" said Ma Xiaowei, the man in the suit, sneered.

"Do you know what it means for someone else to give him a bell for his birthday?" Qin Lu asked.

The man in the suit, Ma Xiaowei, frowned, "Nonsense, isn't this a curse to death?"

"But do you know that sending figurines is more vicious than sending bells?"

Ma Xiaowei was stunned and said, "Why?"

"Why?" Qin Lu said, "Figurines, in ancient times, this was a kind of funerary object! It was a dead vessel! No matter how precious the ancient figurines are, they can't be sent, this is to curse others to die early. Do you understand the consequences if you let Sun Ying send this kind of thing? Do you think everyone is as unlearned as you are?"

The man in the suit, Ma Xiaowei, was stunned, and suddenly felt a little afraid. He just knew that the ancient figurine was very valuable and was an antique, but he didn't know that this figurine had so much to say. If this is given to Sun Ying's grandmother, he will not be skinned by his parents......

Sun Yingqi breathed quickly and pushed Ma Xiaowei, "Can you not pretend to understand?" ”

"Ahem. The man in the suit, Ma Xiaowei, knew that he had slapped the horse's leg this time, coughed embarrassedly, and then quickly shut up.

Sun Ying smiled apologetically at Qin Lu, then rolled up the magnolia flower slow birthday poem spread out on the table, carefully put it back in her pocket, and then said to Qin Lu, "This rice paper looks like new, this should have been written by a great calligrapher, right? The price must be expensive, can I know who the author of this word is?"