Liu Liang was really reluctant. She pressed her finger on her wrist and gave her half of the health preserving Qi. As for whether she had eaten and supported, isn't that nonsense? Half the dishes on the table go into her stomach and can't support. Isn't it really a bottomless hole?
She gave Bai Xiangru half again. Now she doesn't even have any.
Until she took back her hand, Begonia was still waiting, perhaps waiting for her answer.
"Do you have any points in mind?"
Liu Liang pointed to the empty plate on the table. The meals of the four people went into your stomach.
Begonia laughed, "I'm hungry all day. I can't help it."
Bai Xiangru nodded constantly, "yes."
"If you can support it, can't you go out for a walk? Digestion depends on individuals, not me. How much can I do without digestion?"
The two people got the answer. This is the happy departure. They went to Xinghe for a walk and a turn. By the way, they also digested. Although there is really no place to go here and it is not an excessive tourist attraction, it has to be said that Xinghe is a good place to eat.
By the way, why can they eat so much?
Liu Liang thought of this problem. There seems to be something wrong. Although pregnant women eat a lot, it can't be so much. When she thought of Zhou Lanping's pregnant with Dabao and Xiaobao, it seems that she didn't eat much at first. Later, her appetite also increased. It seems that it's also because of the healthy internal Qi she gave.
Is it difficult because those are the internal Qi of health preservation? She accidentally gives more, so she also makes children grow too fast, so they need more nutrition to grow up quickly.
If so, it's better to be less in the future. She doesn't want to encourage it too much.
Liu Liang opened the door, walked into her room, fell on the big bed and rolled, but she sat up again. It seemed that she had forgotten something. It was very important.
Until Zeng came back, and when she saw Zeng's narration, she remembered what she had forgotten?
"Show me that ugly vase."
Liu Liang has forgotten about the vase. It has been two months since they came back from FengChuan, but she has never thought about the antiques.
It's mainly because she has been treating Wenting for a long time. In addition, there are some busy people in the hospital, so she really forgot to make up a batch of antiques.
Of course, I forgot about a gray vase. She gave it to Grandpa. After counting, Grandpa's birthday will be next month. Fortunately, otherwise, the vase can't be sent out.
Zeng Xu Yiyan took out the ugly vase bought by Liu Liang. This time, they went to FengChuan and found a lot of vases and wooden furniture. There are some large vases, but they are all bright in color and exquisite in shape.
But if it's ugly, there's only one.
The appearance is very ordinary. There are no patterns on the surface. The whole is cyan gray, just like the color of cement. There is no feature at all. Of course, it is not worth much by visual inspection. Otherwise, it is impossible to put it all in the corner, covered with ash, and no one wants it.
Zeng Xu took out the gray vase.
The vase is high enough, higher than Liu Liang.
Liu Liang came over and touched here and then there. There was no gray on the vase. It should have been specially treated in narration, but the color was still gray.
This is a kind of dirty gray. It's not advanced at all. Of course, it's not as good as other people's Stone Age things. At least, some historical antiquities are in it, but this vase is really like made of mud.
"I've rubbed it. It's the same color."
Zeng Xu came forward and put his hand on the vase.
"So gray, are you sure your little Grandpa will like it?"
Zeng Xu knows that uncle Gao is also a master who likes antiques. Of course, his vision is not low. Will he really like such a vase made of mud?
However, Zeng confessed that as long as it is given by Liu Liang, the one will like it very much. After all, the Liu family is only a girl like Liu Liang. Don't say giving a vase made of mud. When Liu Liang is afraid of giving a piece of mud, I believe the same one will like it. For him, if the gift is not a gift, it is no longer important and important.
To make a younger generation remember their birthday, I have to say that this memory alone is already very satisfactory to the elderly.
Liu Liang is close to the vase again. She doesn't think she will make a mistake. It's an antique. It's a real antique. She doesn't know whether it's natural ash or what's inside. However, her intuition tells her that it's the same as Gu Kaizhi's painting. It's all covered with dust.
"I think Grandpa will like it."
She nodded seriously, "that's it."
Zeng Xubai touched her hair, "OK, what you say is what you say, but I still feel that you can give it the same again."
"Then you choose the same for me." this time, Liu Liang didn't object. Obviously, the gray vase still hurt her self-confidence, but she knew that eggs couldn't be put in a basket.
So she has to be prepared.
As for the vase, when she was free, she tried it with the method of Gu Kaizhi's painting. She really didn't believe that her eyesight would be so poor?
Early the next morning, before dawn, Liu Liang woke up. Zeng's narration was still asleep. Liu Liang took her mobile phone and looked at the time. It was more than five o'clock. It was still early.
"Why, can't you sleep?"
Zeng Xubai took away Liu Liang's mobile phone, put it aside and sleep a little more, otherwise he would be careful not to be energetic at work.
Liu Liang wanted to say that even if she didn't sleep at night, she would still be very energetic, but in the end, she still held Zeng Xu's arm and fell asleep again soon.
Well, for her, it's important that she didn't get a sleep when she went to work.
Anyway, there is plenty of time to find out about the vase. She is not in a hurry, neither is the vase.
The time Liu Liang wanted to wait was three days later. It happened to be her holiday. She locked herself in the basement early in the morning and stayed in front of the gray vase for a long time.
"Can't you?"
Liu Liang really didn't believe it. She put her head close to the vase. When she closed her eyes, she could clearly feel the mellow sense of time. She put her forehead next to the vase. Such a strong feeling was at least in the Tang and Song dynasties.