Chapter 177: First Meeting of Parents 1

Not only did Qin Wuzhi have palpitations, but Ouyang Yue also remembered that when she married him, many people in her mother's family objected.

At that time, the situation of the Qin family was indeed not good.

After marrying Qin Wuzhi, he had a period of fear.

Thanks to the husband's family of sister-in-law Chen Hong, that is, his old classmate Lin Xiaofeng's family, secretly helped several times, the family survived, and Huo Xuetong, who was born not long ago, also got their help, and was sent to his uncle and aunt in Hong Kong early, and he was not able to come back until the turmoil was over.

He stayed, and it was difficult for him to live a stable and happy life in that turmoil.

Old Madam Qin sighed: "At that time, there were countless enemies between teachers and students, husbands and wives, fathers and sons, mothers and daughters and other relatives.

I am fortunate that your father will never leave me.

None of the things I married were spared, though.

This inkstone is one of them.

I thought that those things would never be recovered, but who knows, in my lifetime, I will be able to see this inkstone again.

Fourth, this friend of yours is really attentive! ”

"Mom, how do you know that this is your grandfather's family heirloom inkstone? There are many of the same things under the sky. ”

Qin Wuzhi was very curious and couldn't help but ask.

Old Madam Qin glanced at him, flipped the inkstone, and showed it to everyone, only to see the back of the inkstone engraved:

"Tianbao Dinger, to Mo Buxing, such as mountains such as Fu, such as hills, such as the river, such as the river, to the non-increase.

Such as the eternity of the sun and the moon, such as the rise of the sun, such as the longevity of Nanshan, does not collapse.

Such as the pine and cypress of the luxuriant, there is no lack or inheritance.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival of the second year of Tianxi, the Changshan monks wrote a handwritten letter to congratulate Huo Gong on the joy of Mi Shou. ”

The words are strong, and the pen is stiff.

The whole text is a seal character, nine such as words, the stroke structure is absolutely not the same, it can be seen that the calligrapher's skill is deep.

Qin Wuzhi looked at it and suddenly realized, "Mom, is this an inkstone from the Song Dynasty?" It seems that a person named Changshan Jushi personally engraved the words as a birthday gift to the ancestor of the Huo family named Huo Fu? ”

"Yes, it is the inkstone of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Changshan Jushi was a very famous folk calligrapher at that time, he was born in the hometown of Duan Yan, and was especially good at carving Duan Yan.

He had a very good relationship with the ancestor of the Huo family, and specially gave this inkstone as a birthday gift.

Mi Shou is eighty-eight years old, not to mention at that time, even now, it can be regarded as a high life.

At that time, even the ruling officials specially rewarded things down. ”

The official family is the emperor.

Speaking of the past of the Huo family thousands of years ago, Old Madam Qin showed a hint of honor on her face.

"It turns out that this inkstone was once used as a birthday gift. Fourth, this friend of yours is really very attentive, is it really a six-year-old girl? You didn't lie to me and your mother, did you? Or was it prepared by her family? ”

After listening to the origin of the inkstone, Old Man Qin asked Huo Xuetong in a rough voice.

Everyone else was the same, not quite convinced that it was a six-year-old girl.

"Xiao Nan is really a six-year-old girl, she is very smart, in their family, she is the head of the family."

Therefore, the gift was given by her, and it was definitely not prepared by Yun Jianjun.

Huo Xuetong showed a faint smile on his face, which made people see, like a spring breeze.

"Fourth, since your friend gave me such a valuable gift, wait until my birthday, invite her to be a guest!" The old lady made a decision that she couldn't accept gifts from others, but she didn't invite them to come to the door.

The Qin family didn't plan to make a big deal, nor did they accept gifts, and the eldest son and second son did not come back, but only invited a few close relatives and friends to get together.