Picking Treasures 264_Read the full text of Picking Treasures for free_Chapter 264 Huang Tingjian’s descendants come from

Xiushui has beautiful mountains and rivers, rich resources, outstanding people, and profound cultural heritage. [High-quality update] The place name may not be obvious, but if you mention a person, you will definitely have heard of it. He is Huang Tingjian, one of the four famous calligraphers of the Northern Song Dynasty.

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Xiushui is Huang Tingjian's hometown. Within the county, there is not only Huang Tingjian's memorial hall, but also many cliff carvings handed down from ancient times, as well as other cultural and historical landscapes.

By the way, it is necessary to mention that Peng Cheng’s girlfriend’s surname is Huang, and it is said that she is a descendant of Huang Tingjian. There seems to be an ancient family tree as evidence, so the possibility is quite high.

"Besides the family tree, is there no other evidence?" In the car, after hearing Peng Cheng's story, Wang Guan said with great interest: "If there are any calligraphy and paintings of Huang Tingjian left, then they will be distributed."

"Of course I know." Peng Cheng said with a strange expression: "I heard from my girlfriend that after she learned that Huang Tingjian's calligraphy copybooks were sold for 400 million, her mother almost turned the house upside down, but unfortunately she found nothing."

"Haha, maybe I've discovered something, but I won't tell you." Wang Guan smiled and drove slowly around the corner into a fairly prosperous town. Peng Cheng's girlfriend's house is in the town. It is a building.

The beautifully decorated building shows that their family conditions are good.

"That's it right here." Wang Guan parked the car next to him, unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Get out of the car and walk."

"etc……"

Peng Cheng quickly stopped: "I'll make a call first to find out the situation."

While talking, Peng Cheng dialed his girlfriend's mobile phone number, and then said in a disgusting voice: "Xiaoting, it's me... What's going on there... What? Your relatives haven't arrived yet, but your parents are here. That's great.

Come on...you come down and open the door, I'll be up right away."

"Snapped!"

At the right time, Peng Cheng closed his hand and said happily: "See, coming early has the advantage of not having seven aunts or eight aunts around. I only have to deal with two people."

"You're lucky, or that's half the success." Wang Guan said with a smile, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Peng Cheng!"

At this moment, the door of the building opened, and a pretty girl came out. She was dressed in apricot clothes. Her long black hair was decorated with a bow hairpin. Her dress was relatively conservative, but she gave people a quiet and elegant look.

Temperament and overall feeling, even if she is not a stunning beauty, she can at least be rated 70 or 80%.

No wonder Peng Cheng came to visit him without any regrets despite being under so much pressure.

"Xiaoting, you miss me so much." Peng Cheng smiled broadly and hurriedly greeted her.

"Nasty!" Huang Ting smiled, very happy.

The two hadn't seen each other for just two days, but they immediately became tired of holding hands and sticking to each other as if they had been separated for three years.

"cough……"

After waiting for two or three minutes. Seeing that neither of them had any intention to separate, Wang Guan could only kindly remind him: "Peng Cheng, don't forget the purpose of coming here. There are still people waiting up there."

When Peng Cheng heard the sound, he immediately reacted and introduced: "Xiaoting, this is Wang Guan, you should have seen him before."

"Hello!"

Wang Guan smiled and nodded. They had indeed met a few times, but they didn't have a deep impression of each other. Huang Ting also smiled back, then pulled Peng Cheng and whispered: "My parents are waiting inside, please wait a moment."

Remember to behave well..."

Peng Cheng nodded repeatedly and walked into the Huang family gate with a bit of nervousness.

After walking a few steps, he found that Wang Guan had not followed. Peng Cheng turned around quickly and said, "Wang Guan, why didn't you come in?"

"Why should I go in?" Wang Guan said a little speechlessly: "The main thing now is to see your performance. Is it reasonable for me to follow you in?"

"Okay then. You wait outside, I'll go in by myself."

Peng Cheng thought it made sense, so he went up to the second floor with Huang Ting uneasily. Wang Guan saw Peng Cheng's figure behind him, and vaguely felt that the wind was blowing and the water was cold.

"Marriage is the tomb of love. You are going to die generously. You shouldn't care about the dragon's pond and the tiger's den..." Wang Guan murmured to himself, sincerely wishing, and then strolled near the door.

However, within a few minutes, Wang Guan saw a middle-aged man walking out of the building.

"Are you Xiao Peng's friend?"

The middle-aged man is about 40 or 50 years old, with some thinning hair and a kind face.

Wang Guan was startled and guessed: "You are...Uncle Huang!"

"I am Huang Ting's father." The middle-aged man nodded and admitted, then said with a smile: "Now that you are here, let's go inside and sit down. Why are you standing outside... Let's go in and drink tea!"

Father Huang greeted him enthusiastically, and Wang Guan could not refuse, so he had to follow him and go to the living room on the second floor.

At this time, Peng Cheng was sitting upright, speaking tremblingly like a prisoner on trial. Opposite him was a middle-aged woman, who must be Huang Ting's mother.

Wang Guan took a look and found that Huang Mu's facial features were dignified and even a little kind-hearted. She was not the sharp and mean image he had imagined before, like the vicious stepmother in the TV series.

At the right time, Wang Guan laughed to himself that he had preconceived ideas. From Peng Cheng's point of view, Huang's mother's behavior was definitely wrong, but from another perspective, it was human nature and understandable. After all, the mother objected to her daughter's marriage. In fact,

It's just for the sake of my daughter, I'm afraid that she will be entrusted to someone wrong and suffer the consequences of marrying her.

Poor parents in the world...

Wang Guan sighed inwardly, and after politely saying hello to Huang's mother with a smile on his face, he gave Peng Cheng an encouraging look, and then walked aside to drink tea with Huang's father as if it was nothing to do with himself.

Over there, Peng Cheng is being interrogated. If he doesn't explain clearly the details of his eighteenth generation ancestors, he may not be able to pass the test.

However, here, after Father Huang handed Wang Guan a cup of hot tea, he also asked intentionally or unintentionally: "What do you call the young man? How long have you known Xiao Peng? Are you colleagues in the same unit?"

"Thank you uncle!"

Wang Guan took the cup with a little respect, and he also knew that Huang's father was not aiming for nothing, but was trying to understand Peng Cheng's situation through his own side. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, if the people Peng Cheng makes friends with are all "husbands and dogs"

Class, then it will definitely affect Peng Cheng's evaluation in Father Huang's heart.

Knowing this in his heart, Wang Guan naturally knew how to deal with it, and said with a smile: "Uncle, just call me Wang Guan. Peng Cheng and I have known each other since we were young. We went to the same school in elementary school, junior high school, and high school. Since the university is divided into liberal arts and sciences, we applied for it.

We went to different schools. After graduating from college, he came back to develop his career, and I went to the porcelain capital, and now I work in an antique shop..."

"oh!"

Huang's father nodded lightly and said with a smile: "The Porcelain City is good, and we have a much better future than here."

"Not necessarily. After all, the pressure of competition is greater. If you are not careful, you may be fired for no apparent reason." Wang Guan said with a smile: "On the contrary, Peng Cheng is holding an iron rice bowl now, so there is no need to worry about the future."

"It's good to have an iron job, but if you can't get promoted, it's just a salary. If you can support yourself, it's good. If you have children, it will be difficult..." Huang's father sighed softly.

When Wang Guan heard this, he didn't know what to say. He hadn't even gotten married yet, so considering the issue of children, it might not be too long-term. Of course, marriage seems to be a long-term matter, so it's no wonder that parents would consider it.

So detailed.

"They are still young, and things about the children can take their time." After thinking about it again and again, Wang Guan could only console him like this.

"It's easier to have children when you're young, otherwise when you get older, it will affect the next generation..."

Next, Huang's father talked endlessly about the child's birth, upbringing, and education. Poor Wang Guan didn't even have a girlfriend, and he was not a professional in this field. He couldn't take the conversation at all, so he could only nod awkwardly.

At the same time, Wang Guan somewhat understood Peng Cheng's current mood. He felt a little restless now, so Peng Cheng, who was on trial, might even be thinking about hitting the wall.

I don’t know how much time passed before Huang’s father said with some unfinished thoughts: “Let’s do this for now. I’ll go buy groceries and have dinner here at noon. Then we’ll continue chatting...”

"ah!"

Wang Guan felt happy at first, then sad, and then hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Uncle, don't bother me."

"It's just a meal, why are you so polite?" At this moment, Huang's father called out: "Xiao Ting, take Xiao Peng and his friends out for a walk, and just come back for lunch at noon."

"yes……"

Next to him, Peng Cheng looked at Huang's father gratefully, as if he had been granted amnesty, with tears in his eyes.

"It turns out that I'm helping Peng Cheng out." Wang Guan suddenly realized it and no longer objected. Then he watched Huang Ting walk out happily, holding Peng Cheng's arm and saying goodbye to her parents.

Seeing this, Huang's mother seemed to be frowning, but she didn't say much.

After waiting for two or three minutes, the three of them finally walked out the door and walked a hundred meters away. Wang Guan's first reaction was to take a long breath, breathe free air, and feel the vast sea and sky.

"It's suffocating me to death..." Peng Cheng was no exception. He kept patting his chest and sticking out his tongue, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

"Is it such an exaggeration? My parents are very kind and not aggressive at all." Huang Ting said coquettishly, pinching the soft flesh of Peng Cheng's belly, a bit reproachful.

"It's not bad, but the aura is too strong and the pressure is so great..." Peng Cheng said with lingering fear: "Look at me, not only is my head covered with sweat, but my back is soaked."

"You're too nervous, you should relax a little." Wang Guan said casually, just because he didn't feel pain in his back while standing and talking. Anyway, after leaving Huang's house, he immediately felt comfortable all over, and he was in the mood to look around.

Unexpectedly, this small town seemed to be very prosperous, with many shops on the streets several hundred meters long. Wang Guan paid attention and found that most of these shops were selling incense and candles, and he suddenly felt a little strange.

"Are there any famous temples nearby?" Wang Guan guessed.

"That's right." Huang Ting said with a smile: "There is a Huanglong Temple in the neighboring town. It seems to be very famous. People from other places often pass by our town and go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha."

"No wonder." Wang Guan was relieved.

"Then let's go and say goodbye." Peng Cheng suggested: "May the gods and Buddhas bless our affairs smoothly..."

"good!"

Huang Ting smiled sweetly, naturally she would not object, and immediately led the two of them towards Huanglong Temple.

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