"But! After more than half a year of unremitting efforts, I finally found this Ford Fairlane of the same model and color in a deep alley in country B, which is known as the 'country of antique cars'! ”

As he spoke, Xiang Qian took a deep breath and put on the affectionate color that is standard for poetry recitation.

Looking deeply at his grandfather, he continued, "So, I decided to give you this car on his birthday...... Happy Birthday to you! ”

The voice fell, and the audience was silent for about two seconds.

Immediately after, thunderous applause broke out directly.

The guests in the audience were even more discussed.

"Oh, the little master of this family is quite filial!"

"Yes, in order to make up for the regret of the old man who lost his car, he actually ran all over the world to find the same model back!"

"I've heard that this car is a product of decades ago, and there are not many of them left in the world, so it's a collector's ......."

"It seems that this year's old man's favorite gift must be this......"

"I don't stop watching, maybe the old man is happy, and even the inheritance will be directly given to the little master......"

"Wow, that lady, you are truly blessed!"

Seeing that a group of people were touting their sons in a fancy way, and even touting themselves in a fancy way, Fang Yali naturally looked proud.

But he still had to be symbolically modest, so he smiled and said, "You can't say that, Ah Qian is still a child, and he still lacks cultivation, the old man is sensible, and he will never pour those who don't have it directly on him!" ”

Of course, although she said this, the smile on her lips that was about to flood has not faded for a minute.

It's just that, in addition to Fang Yali, Xiang Yan and Xiang Huai, the two fathers and sons, saw that the stinky boy actually took out such a big gift, and their faces were suddenly stunned, and they became cold and cold.

Even the old man of the Jiang family couldn't help frowning, looking at Xiang Qian who was still being praised and baptized by everyone.

Seeing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but blink his soft eyes silently.

It's not like you're happy to receive a favorite gift.

Could it be that there is something more complicated between this car and my grandfather?

The little one suddenly became a little curious.

I couldn't help but quietly turn on the transmission and contact Duck Duck: [Duck, are you free?] ]

[You just say it~Hiccup~]

At the other end of the venue, Duck Duck, who was enjoying a delicious pet feast with Little Momo, spoke absentmindedly while burping.

Xiang Xing was speechless for a moment.

But he continued to ask: [Nothing, I just want to ask you, is there anything related to my grandfather, about the hidden plot of that antique classic car?] ]

[Then you wait, I'll find a ......]

The duck duck's mouth is stuffed with duck food and responds vaguely.

After a while, a bunch of plot clips popped up in the little guy's mind, and there was a time-stop button......

[Stop and watch by yourself, I don't have time to say, crunch crunch......]

After the duck left a ruthless and unrighteous word, he continued to nibble on its duck food.

Xiang Xing couldn't help but be speechless again.

Then it has no choice but to obediently open and stop by itself, and then enter the sea of knowledge and watch the plot.

Of course, she didn't notice that the moment she closed her eyes, the man next to her who should have been frozen from time to time, with obsidian pupils, slowly glanced at her.

There was an inaudible curvature on his lips.