Chapter 442 Fakes
A meal passed quickly, followed by free time after lunch.
"Is your hand okay?" Kurobe grabbed Lu Yuxi's hand with a frown.
Lu Yuxi pulled out his hand at once: "It's alright, I just scratched it accidentally, it's no big deal."
Kurobe grabbed Lu Yuxi's hand again, frowning deeper: "How could you be so careless."
"Oh, everyone said it's fine, but I accidentally touched it when I was cutting vegetables. It's just a little wound, and it'll be fine in two days."
"Xiao Xi, how could you be so careless? You make us feel so bad." Nuo Rouye hurriedly asked the servant to bring the medicine box.
"Auntie, I'm really fine. Don't make a fuss. I'm afraid of being so serious." Lu Yuxi likes the feeling of being cared for.
"It's okay, Xiao Hu. Back then, in order to catch up with my little grandfather, in order to get his heart, as others said, I got his stomach. At that time, you didn't know how crazy I was, and I didn't know any English at all. Come here from across the ocean." When Mrs. Nuo talked about the past, she was very happy.
Although the years left an indelible mark on her face, Lu Yuxi could feel her happiness back then.
Nuo Xiaoju really can't stand Lu Yuxi talking so well with others, and really hates her being the center of all people.
"Grandpa, today is your birthday banquet, I have prepared gifts for you." Nuo Xiaoju said in a soft voice.
"You don't need to prepare any gifts, just have the heart." Mr. Nuo said politely.
"Then how can it be, since the birthday banquet, there must be a bit of a birthday banquet atmosphere, how can it be done without gifts."
Nuo Xiaoju said to Nuo Youqing, who was looking at the documents, "Dad, where did you put the gift I chose for grandpa? I'm going to give it to grandpa."
"Behind the sofa, look around."
Nuo Xiaoju quickly picked up the gift from the sofa: "Grandpa, this is a painting I chose especially for you. I heard from Dad that you like it very much."
Mr. Nuo took it and opened the painting: "This..."
"What's wrong, Grandpa? Is there anything wrong?" Nuo Xiaoju asked in confusion.
"This painting should be expensive, right?"
"No, it's just normal. It's not very expensive, just $200,000." Nuo Xiaoju is very proud. Grandpa's favorite is to collect landscape paintings. This is what Dad said, there is no mistake.
"Xiaoju, it really cost you money." Mr. Nuo was very happy when he received this painting, and his serious face melted.
"Where can there be a grandfather, how could it possibly cost money to give it to you." Nuo Xiaoju said obediently.
Humph, Lu Yuxi, although you are pulling your grandma to the same front as you, but on Grandpa's side, I absolutely cannot make you succeed.
"That, Mr. Nuo, can I say a word?" Lu Yuxi said suddenly.
"Sister-in-law, what's the matter? What do you have to say to your grandfather?" Hei Qingqing asked suspiciously.
"Master Nuo, will you be angry if I say it?" Lu Yuxi said tentatively.
"What's the matter? Just say anything, how could I be angry." Mr. Nuo said that he was very easy to get along with.
"Since this is the case, then I will say that, in fact, my grandfather has always treasured this painting. It was auctioned from an Indian for 350,000 US dollars. If I read it correctly, what you have in your hand may be a fake. "Lu Yuxi paid great attention to Old Man Nuo's expression, for fear that he would get angry and get sick.