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Chapter 670 Little Lolita's Love...

Gao Shaoyu was slightly startled. He didn't expect this little lolita to be quite active. He murmured in his heart whether this big family was celebrating birthdays or competing for favors. It was a bad habit.

"Let me take a look." Gao Shaoyu took a look. Huang Yutong was holding a handkerchief in her hand. There was something wrapped in it, and she opened it herself.

After a while, I saw a small stone bracelet appearing in front of me.

"Hey, where did you get this from?" Gao Shaoyu was slightly startled, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I spent 10,000 yuan and finally bought it from an uncle." Huang Yutong said seriously, and couldn't help but weakly said: "Brother, is this fake?"

"Are you really rich?" Gao Shaoyu was stunned. A child of such a young age could afford 10,000 yuan. Thinking that he had not had 1,000 yuan in the previous year, it was really incomparable.

"I have been saving it for a long time. My brother also said that my things were fake. He made me so angry. Please help me find out if it is fake." Huang Yutong pointed at Huang Junliang, who was standing in front of him proudly.

, pouted and said slightly unhappy.

"This thing of yours is not fake." Gao Shaoyu said seriously.

"That's great." Huang Yutong's happy face showed excitement.

Gao Shaoyu was a little jealous. He bought an authentic Huang Taoli bracelet for only 10,000 yuan. It looked like it had a history of hundreds of years. He didn't know if the uncle who was selling it didn't know the goods, or if Huang Yutong was just lucky.

However, I dared to ask for 10,000 yuan for a little girl. The uncle didn't look very good when he was eating. If he knew the value of this bracelet now, he would definitely regret it. Unexpectedly, he got a bargain from Huang Yutong.

A few yellow peach pear bracelets are worth millions. As time goes by, there are fewer and fewer genuine ones. Especially the one in front of you is the ancient yellow peach gift tree. In the eyes of some people, this thing is like a piece of ancient jade.

The longer it lasts, the better it is for the body.

"Then what is the name of this thing of mine?" Huang Yutong suddenly asked in confusion.

"Huangtaoli bracelet." Gao Shaoyu said seriously.

"Yeah." The little girl recited it several times silently, then nodded and remembered it, with a look of excitement on her face.

"Impossible!" Suddenly a rude exclamation rang out, and it was Huang Junliang's.

"Haha, if you don't believe it, you can ask other people to take a look." Mr. Chen Deyu was calm and relaxed, and he didn't have the same experience as Huang Junliang. Think about it, he can be so close to Mr. Huang, and his status is obvious.

"Xiao Liang still hasn't apologized to Grandpa Chen." Huang Lao's face darkened and he said a little unhappy.

"Grandpa Chen, I just lost my temper. It's just that I spent a lot of money on this thing, but I didn't expect it to be fake." Huang Junliang's expression changed, and he immediately realized that his recent lapse would leave a bad impression in the old man's heart.

The impression made me regret it immediately.

"It's okay. Eyebrows are common among young people. Just be more careful in the future." Chen Deyu chuckled, waved his hand and said kindly.

"Xiao Liang hasn't come back yet." Suddenly a middle-aged man shouted in a low voice. His face was somewhat similar to Huang Junliang's. He should be his father.

"Yes." Huang Junliang responded hurriedly, and hurriedly resigned to Mr. Huang, with a look of disappointment on his face, and retreated dejectedly. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Gao Shaoyu, as if he had thought of his previous reminder, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of horror.

color.

Ou Peipei on the side had a nervous look on her face and took a step forward to go up first, as did Lan Xiaoyan over there, but before the two of them came out, suddenly a small figure ran out first and came directly in front of Mr. Huang.

"Grandpa, Yutong will help you be as blessed as the East China Sea and live as long as the Southern Mountains." Huang Yutong said crisply, with that white and cute little face and the little dress he was wearing, he looked extraordinarily beautiful, as if from

Just like in the painting.

"Good, good, Yutong is so good." Mr. Huang obviously liked this little granddaughter more, he waved her hand repeatedly and brought her closer, and gave her a candy to eat.

"Grandpa, Yutong is older and doesn't eat sweets anymore." Huang Yutong shook his head and actually refused the old man's candy.

"Yu Tong, hurry up and take it." A middle-aged man on the side is the third eldest son of the Huang family. Lan Xiaoyan's father is the eldest son, Huang Junliang's father is the second eldest son, and the third son who has only one daughter in front of him, although

He scolded his daughter, but he was very happy to see his daughter being so loved by the old man.

It is inevitable for large families to compete for power, and it is not uncommon for children to ask for favors.

Lan Xiaoyan and Ou Peipei each took a step back. Naturally, they would not be as familiar with the little girl. They snorted and waited for Huang Yutong to finish giving gifts before rushing up first.

"Your little cousin's stuff is pretty good." Gao Shaoyu smiled and whispered.

"Oh, it seems that something you can talk about well can be worth a lot of money." Ou Peipei raised her eyebrows, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Am I that greedy for money?" Gao Shaoyu read from Ou Peipei's face that he loved money. He couldn't help but touch his nose and said with a wry smile.

"Huh, I've often practiced favoritism for you." When Ou Peipei said this, she couldn't help but snort.

"Pei Pei, who is practicing favoritism?" Huang Xue suddenly frowned and whispered.

"It's okay, I'm just kidding," Opepe said with a quick smile.

"Oh!" Huang Xue nodded and glanced at Gao Shaoyu, feeling worried that the latter would not bring her precious daughter down.

Gao Shaoyu had long cried in his heart.

"Grandpa, this is my gift. Let Grandpa Chen take a look at it for me." Huang Yutong took out the Huangtaoli bracelet wrapped in a handkerchief, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Oh, our Yutong is young and knows how to buy antiques." Mr. Huang laughed, but he still turned to Chen Deyu and nodded with a smile: "Excuse me, please help me, my precious granddaughter, take a look, haha.

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"Yutong, let me see your things." Chen Deyu waved and took it, took the handkerchief and slowly opened it. He didn't seem to pay much attention at first, but after taking a look, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised and said: "Yutong, tell Chen

Grandpa, how did you buy this thing and how much did it cost?"

"Ten thousand yuan, I bought it when I went out secretly and went shopping." Huang Yutong said proudly.

When they heard that Huang Yutong bought a bracelet for 10,000 yuan, everyone's instinctive reaction was that it was fake and the child was slaughtered.

Huang Yutong's father, Huang Lao's third son, looked slightly shocked and glared at the beautiful woman next to him angrily, as if he blamed her for not disciplining his daughter.

The beautiful woman seemed to understand that she was wrong and lowered her head in embarrassment.
Chapter completed!
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