Things from ancient times always have strange charm.

He can carry many things, such as past memories, emotions, and stories.

Love, hate, love and hatred are recorded.

Antiques are such things.

Liu Lei and Zhang Mengmeng were wandering around the antique street, and there was also the fat man Zhang Dawei who was reluctant to follow him. In this way, he taught the meaning of antiques and the meaning of antiques to the two sweet couples in front, trying to make the two couples in front less fucking.

But what happened was that the "historical, "content, and "stories" he told were all ignored by a couple in front of him.

After a period of rest, Zhang Dawei's physical deficit in Yuanyang has improved, although his weight has rebounded.

This time he learned his lesson and never dared to look for consumer services again.

You always have to learn some lessons before you can understand the value of life.

"Eat dog food sourly." Zhang Dawei looked at the young couple holding hands in front from behind. He was officially his good sister and his good brother Liu Lei. Now they are officially dating.

He should be happy whether it is reasonable or not, but he always feels that it is not right.

After all, a single dog and a couple walking on the street always makes him feel something is wrong.

"I regret coming out with you both."

"Hey hey." Zhang Mengmeng urged Zhang Dawei, squinted his eyes and smiled, "You agreed to bring us to the world, so you can't regret it."

"Cheng Chengcheng, I promise to bring you to see the world, and I will bring you to see the world."

At this moment, Zhang Dawei saw the front and suddenly showed a smile of a successful conspiracy: "Little cousin, you are here!"

"Oh, brother..."

I saw a boy wearing thick glasses and school uniforms in front of me. He was young and thin, not suitable for the atmosphere of this antique street.

Zhang Dawei, who had just been humble in front of the couple, immediately raised his chest.

"Leizi, let me introduce you to me. My cousin is Liang Hongbin."

"Hello, Liang Hongbin." Liu Lei said sincerely.

"Hello, my cousin's wife." Liang Hongbin said politely.

This cousin-law made Zhang Mengmeng feel excited, but she still stared at her mouth and said, "Brother, Hongbin is in his third year of high school. What do you mean by bringing him out?"

"Don't let it go, can't you come out in this senior year? Work and rest are combined. Recently, Hongbin has been insomnia because of too much pressure in learning, so now he has to relax and not put such great pressure on himself is the right way." Zhang Dawei said earnestly.

This time I called my little cousin but it was not entirely a light bulb for my older sister. There was also a sense of taking my younger brother out to relax.

Life in the third year of high school is too hard, and Zhang Dawei, who has experienced high school life, said earnestly.

"High school life is hard, but in the future, there are still some hard days."

"Didn't the teacher say that it won't be harder after going to college?" Liang Hongbin pushed his glasses and said in confusion.

"Hey, you have to take the postgraduate entrance examination when you come up, and you have to go outside to compete with others for positions, hehehe."

"Do you think Hongbin is like you, and he can score 650 points in the mock exam this year, which is three times higher than you back then..."

"Ahem, let's go, let's go, go and go stroll through this antique street."

Zhang Dawei was tactful and did not continue talking. He took his little brother to this antique street. He took his little brother to relax and naturally could not go to such romantic places or foot washing places. After knowing that, his aunt would not beat him to death.

Anyway, whether it is washing feet or visiting the antique street, you will find a sense of freshness and excitement, and it is the same...

I don’t know whether the antiques on this street are true or false, but they just say they are dazzling and overwhelming.

"These are all things dug out of the dead, known as real antiques." Zhang Dawei wanted to mess with his little cousin, but he didn't expect that Liang Hongbin was not afraid at all.

He even looked at these things that claimed to be dug out of the "pile of dead people".

Moreover, he is particularly interested in candlesticks, and basically he has to take a look every time he passes by a store.

"You little cousin is very interested in candlesticks." Liu Lei said quietly from the side.

Zhang Dawei was not surprised and said, "My brother has a quirk. When others learn to read books, they like to turn on the lights. When it is bright, he has to like to use candles and candlesticks. This has been the case since he was a child. He said that this is the only way to study hard."

"This is how your brother's myopia comes from?" Liu Lei raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't your aunt correct it?"

"He has been good at grades since he was a child, so my aunt didn't say anything, just let him do this 'quirk'." Zhang Dawei shook his head and said, "And he is born with myopia."

On the other side, Zhang Mengmeng was also taking her little cousin around and looking around, and found that she was walking around and looking around.

In a sense, the purpose of Zhang Dawei breaking up the dog food group was indeed achieved.

My sister took my cousin there - my brother belonged to me.

Plan Pass.

At this time, Zhang Mengmeng, who was shopping with Liang Hongbin in front, asked curiously.

"Brother, you are such a candlestick control. I have seen controls and other things, but I have never seen a candlestick control."

Liang Hongbin felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"Sister, stop making fun of me..."

As he said that, Liang Hongbin continued to look at the dazzling array of antique shops, looking at the real, fake, old, new, candlesticks inside.

His eyes were serious, discerning, and searching.

Liu Lei looked behind and muttered.

"I always feel like he is looking for something he has lost."

At this age of Liang Hongbin, there is something that can be lost, not to mention that it is on this street.

This is an antique street, with only antiques. Where can there be anything he lost?

He is still at the age of now.

Liang Hongbin wanted to find a bathroom, but Zhang Mengmeng, a girl, was not easy to follow her, so he asked him to go by himself.

At this moment, Liang Hongbin, who was distracted, suddenly bumped into someone, and the books he brought fell all over the floor. He hurriedly said apologizing.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see the way."

In front of me was a very tall and handsome Taoist priest in white robe.

Next to the Taoist priest is a beautiful and indifferent elder sister, who is more beautiful than the class flower in the school, especially the temperament, which is not even the class flower.

Liang Hongbin blushed a little, and then he saw the candlestick in the Taoist priest's hand, and then he could no longer move his eyes.

“This is…”

"This is something you lost." Li Wei chuckled: "Next time, don't fall down so easily."

The candlestick appeared in Liang Hongbin's hand, and he stared at it for a while.

"etc..."

He wanted to say that this was not his thing.
Chapter completed!