Mr. Chen and his son-in-law opened the gift box in the house.

What was removed was a pile of jadeite of excellent color!

One by one, you know which one to give to whom without writing a name.

The smallest jade token is made of the word "Qiao" on one side and the other is a wolf. This designation is Qiao'er's paperweight. Of course, it is prepared for scholars. Qiao Zhen's, a pair of jade bracelets, judging from the size of the diameter, it is Chen Lan's. The jade pillow is definitely given to the old man. If Qiao Jianshan is given, it will be a couple. If you are a couple, you can't let one have a jade pillow and the other have no. There is no left with cabbage and horse, needless to say, it is Qiao Jianshan and Erqiao.

If we don’t talk about the value of jade, we just say that the gifts are very good. The ninth prince is not talking much and cold. He didn’t expect that he would be the ones he took when he took action. At the market price, how much money would it cost?

"Jianshan, look at this, what is his identity? I don't have to be so pleased with our family. It's impossible to say, right? Look, it's Qiao Yat's birthday. You might as well prepare a table of dishes and call the masters from the courtyard over there to have a meal as a birthday for Qiao'er. Of course, the premise is that if they are willing to come."

As he spoke, his hands remained on the jade pillow. Look at the green and polished, the polished and smooth. Mr. Chen liked it tightly. How many years would he live long when he fell asleep? He thought about it and felt beautiful.

Qiao Jianshan thought it was right, so he hurriedly brought his cabbage into the room and went to arrange the dishes.

Everyone is an object, but my granddaughter has her name and has tried his best to carve a big dust on it. Is it meaningful? Mr. Chen is thinking about it there.

"Dad, why are you stunned?" Chen Lan came in and saw her father holding a jade pillow in a daze.

"Daughter, this is yours. The Ninth Young Master over there said he got a lot at the border and gave each of us one."

Mr. Chen pushed the pair of jade bracelets over to his daughter.

There is no woman who doesn’t love jewelry, poor and rich love. Chen Lan picked up the pair and looked at it again and again. The water head was really good, the color was also right, without any variegated color, and she gestured to her wrist. It was just right.

"Will this be short of people?" Chen Lan was still a little confused while being happy.

"You've thought too much about what kind of family is our family, what kind of family is that? What can we think of?" Mr. Chen returned to the house with a pillow in his arms. He had to try it, no one should stop me.

What can we make people think of? What can we make people think of...

Mr. Chen was lying on the jade pillow, his mind kept turning. He shouldn't be thinking about my family...

I instantly felt that this was not a jade pillow, it was clearly a needle and felt. I obviously wanted to hand over this little cabbage from my house, but I wanted to change it to a little cabbage when I gave it a big cabbage? It was so beautiful! No wonder, I was so tired of that little thing Qiaoya’s, and it would work like this analysis.

Old man, why are you so active? No one else can see through it, you can only understand it.

Why are so many people thinking about my flowers? This is not easy to fix. If someone comes to propose marriage, do you agree or disagree? Speaking of identity, there is nothing to say. No one is more noble than him. In terms of appearance, there is nothing to say. Fresh and handsome, extraordinary, and smooth, you will be the crown prince soon and the emperor in the future. Which girl is our family?

But if the girl likes it, it is a good thing. Looking around the world, there is nothing better except that this identity can match my granddaughter. If the girl doesn't like it, then things will be difficult to deal with. If someone wants to marry someone, will you resist the order or what?

Could it be that the family will escape and occupy the mountain and return to their old business? Is the future of Da Qiao Erqiao? If this marriage can be formed, there is no need to say much about the benefits in the future. Da Qiao Erqiao and their descendants will be improved by more than one level, and they will be completely changed.

But if it is so heartbroken, I don’t know if her parents can see it, so it’s better not to let them know it first, the two of them can’t hide the matter.

Will our girl like it? Our girl definitely doesn’t like it!

"Grandpa, is it easy to sleep?" The old man was still thinking about it. Er Qiao came over to take a look after washing up and saw that he had already fallen asleep.

"Go, don't make a noise, let me sleep for a while."

"Get up, the old man from the courtyard over there is here to find you."

When he heard the courtyard there, Mr. Chen stood up slowly, like an old child, with an unhappy look on his face. Only he knew why he was unhappy.

In the room, the old emperor, Concubine Jiang, Princess Lin'an, Zhao He, the ninth prince Ruan Hui, accompanied by Erqiao, Qiao Jianshan, Chen Lan and Aunt Mu were all arranged.

"Master Ruan, Mrs. Ruan, Mrs. Ninth Master, Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, you are all here. Seeing that I am old, I always want to lie down when I feel tired."

Everyone nodded at him and said a few polite words.

"Old Master Chen, when you get up, let's go up to the second floor. It's the most comfortable to have tea and chat there." At the Qiao family, the old emperor was as familiar as his own home.

He hasn't even been to the second floor that Ruan Hui is thinking about yet.

Hearing that the emperor was about to go upstairs, Eunuch Li stepped forward to set up a chair and a table, and also brought a pot of tea.

"Er Qiao, cut the mango up." Chatting can't make people chat only, so they have to eat a little bit of food. Mr. Chen thought of mangoes and eat fresh.

The second floor is not much higher than the floor on the ground, but when people stand up, they feel that it is very different. Qiao Qiao and Chunhe planted various small flowers and grasses. The tables and chairs are made according to Qiao Qiao's preferences, and they are made of their own set and they feel comfortable no matter how you look at it.

Everyone sat down according to the main and secondary. Concubine Jiang and Princess Lin'an sat at a table, whispering to the woman's words. The men were at another table. Zhao He was a more rigid and serious person, so he did not participate in the teasing of the emperor and Mr. Chen, and only smiled from time to time around.

Ruan Hui looked here quietly. This was Qiao Qiao's territory. She arranged the table, chair, grass and wood in the style she liked. He looked so beautiful everywhere.

Mr. Chen always saw Ruan Hui's actions. Since he guessed what he was thinking, Mr. Chen began to picky when he looked at Ruan Hui. He could examine him with a very picky look. Why is this kid so able to withstand the verdict? The more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

"Our girl hasn't come back for so long?" asked the emperor.

"It's my girl." Mr. Chen corrected, not giving any face at all.

"Then, aren't you going to go back?" Eunuch Li was very sharp-eyed, and Qiao Qiao and Chunhe were walking outside the yard.

Qiao Qiao looked up and saw when her little attic became a place to entertain guests? A bunch of people.

Er Qiao cut two large plates of mango slices and brought them up. Qiao Qiao caught up with her and asked who was there. After listening to Er Qiao's talk, Qiao Qiao took two steps back from the stairs.
Chapter completed!