Chapter 5: Grandpa birthday

"Well, just understand. Your current goal is Xiaochen is in the fourth place. With one month left, work hard and strive for a breakthrough." Xia Yuan said.
Xia Qingchen nodded and turned to prepare to enter the training room to continue training, Xia Yuan hesitated and said: "Tomorrow is your grandfather's birthday, you don't want to participate."
Because of the matter of the swordsman in Pingyang, Xia Qingchen went forward, and there must be no good fruit to eat.
He can go alone.
"Father doesn't have to worry about me. It's the grandfather's birthday under the wide public. How can my cousin treat me?" Xia Qingchen said.
Xia Yuan hesitated, saying so, but it was difficult for the gun to hide the arrows.
After a few requests, Xia Yuan finally agreed: "Well, you go to the warehouse to pick a thing as a birthday gift for grandpa tomorrow."
Xia Qingchen nodded silently and came to the warehouse.
There are few paintings, antiques and pearl agate.
"Since you decide to participate, then carefully prepare a gift and give your father a long face." Xia Qingchen said to herself.
The reason he insisted on going was not to celebrate the eccentric old thing.
Instead, he did not want his father to be humiliated in the birthday feast.
Things such as calligraphy and painting antiques in front of me are too vulgar to be taken at all.
Looking around, Xia Qingchen found many medicinal materials in the warehouse.
There are a few flavors of medicinal herbs that can be used to prepare a longevity and refreshing spirit—Qingxin Shenshui.
This was developed by Xia Qingchen himself, and the effect is very good.
Others want him to be too lazy to refine.
"It's cheaper that old thing." Xia Qingchen said lightly, not at all favoring the eccentric grandpa.
After getting the herbs, he began to mix them in the secret room of the mansion.
Early the next morning.
Xia Qingchen, who was busy in the middle of the night, was lying quietly in front of him with a bottle of multicolored spirit.
With his income in his arms, Xia Qingchen came to the study to meet his father and went to Beixiafu together.
Fuzhong is full of joy and excitement.
Inside the atrium, all the guests at the eighteen table banquet were seated at the VIPs of Yungu City.
The lowest comers are all martial arts families, the highest, and even a mentor from Wuge, Li Weifeng.
The status of the Wuge tutor is respected, and he usually disdains to participate in the banquet of the family of martial arts.
Because he is Xia Qilin's current Wuge mentor, he came to give Xia Qilin a special support.
His arrival really enriched this birthday feast.
Shou Xing Xia Cangliu, dressed in a fiery red cardigan, accompanied by red light all over Li Weifeng, smiling with a smile.
Looking at the guests Xia Xun and Xia Qilin, Xia Cangliu was very pleased.
The greatest pride in his life was the birth of Xia Xun, a good son, and Xia Qilin, a good grandson.
Both father and son were very contented, so that he had such a decent sixtieth birthday.
"Master, the second master is here!" The reporter from outside the door sang loudly.
Xia Cangliu, who was smiling all over, smiled suddenly.
As when eating delicious food, two flies came suddenly.
If Xia Xun and his son earn enough face for him.
Then Xia Yuan and his son lost his face!
Xia Yuan has worked hard for many years and is still a backward landlord family.
Xia Qingchen, even Wuge did not enter the exam, was still comatose on the way to the assessment, reduced to a joke across the city, and lost the face of the Xia family.
The atmosphere on the court also became subtle, and many representatives of the martial arts family frowned.
Those who are eligible to participate in this birthday banquet are martial arts families, only Xia Yuan is a landlord family.
But who made him Xia Xun's brother?
The so-called martial arts family is that one of the clan members in the family cultivates to reach the Dachen position, and possesses a basic martial arts skill and attack martial arts, so as to be qualified as a martial arts family.
Beixia House belongs to the family of martial arts.
The two conditions of Nan Xiafu have not been met, and can only be called the landlord family.
Xia Xun picked up the guests at the door and saw the two coming in. They nodded at random: "Big Brother is here, Kirin, take your uncle and cousin to the table."
Xia Qilin on the side said, "Come with me."
Under his leadership, the father and son of the Xia family, Xia Yuan, were not taken to the main seat in the middle, but at the end of the corner.
Xia Qilin said: "All of you who came here today are distinguished guests with respectable identities. I'm afraid that sitting in the center will cause them dissatisfaction, so I temporarily wronged the uncle and cousin.
What he said seemed reasonable, but it was actually an insult!
As Xia's family, they wished for their loved ones. Not only could they not be in the main seat with Shou Xing, they were actually arranged in the corner.
And the reason turned out to be to take care of the guests' feelings!
In the eyes of the second uncle and cousin, their father and son might as well be friends with a light friendship!
They kindly wished to celebrate their birthdays, but they were slowly and humiliated!
Xia Yuan raised his eyebrows. He knew that his second brother and nephew looked down on him, but he didn't expect to be so explicit!
Xia Qilin hypocritically said: "Uncle, don't be angry, we are all a family, what sort of seats are so clearly assigned?"
Ha ha!
Speak lightly!
Xia Xun father and son come here to sit?
Xia Yuan looked at Xia Cangliu in the main seat and pressed his anger: "Nephew, get busy."
Today is his father's birthday, he does not want to make trouble, and makes his father unhappy.
"It's Da Boming's affairs." Xia Qilin walked away with a smile, and sneered at Xia Qingchen before leaving.
The expression was obvious, but Xia Qingchen wanted to get better.
The banquet is about to begin.
Suddenly a series of noisy jokes came from outside the door, Xia Qilin's expression was overwhelmed, and she quickly stepped forward to meet him.
The comers are a group of 17- to 18-year-olds, all of whom are well-dressed and arrogant.
They are the classmates Xia Qilin met in the upper court of Wuge.
This time, Grandpa Xia Qilin's birthday, they came to support.
"Thank you for coming, this relationship, I remember!" Xia Qilin's face was full of smiles, and he invited them to sit on the VIP seat in the middle.
"Brother Xia said this seriously. Your grandfather has a long life. How can we not come?" The spokesman was a lean warrior with pockmarks all over his face, covered in ruff.
The young man of the visitor is headed by him.
"Yao Zong, haven't you come to pray for Lord Xia?" In the distance, Li Weifeng shouted to him.
The savage boy is no other than Li Weifeng's son, Li Yaozong.
"Haha, just keep talking and almost forget about the business." Li Yaozong stepped forward with a smile, took a gift from his sleeve, and offered it with both hands: "I wish Grandpa Xia Xingfu the East Sea, and the life is shorter than Nanshan, this is a little small Grandpa Xia, please accept it."
Xia Cangliu did not mention how happy it was, and exclaimed: "It is a child taught by Master Li, how sensible!"
Li Weifeng felt proud in his heart, but pretended to be humble: "The dog's temperament is stubborn and should not be praised."
Next, Xia Qilin's other classmates congratulated each other.
Xia Cangliu couldn't help laughing, and thought that Kirin was a classmate with status, status, and potential. In the future, Kirin would definitely be able to do a great job.
In comparison, Xia Qingchen, who sat in the corner with a glance at the corner, ignored him.
All the blood of the Xia family is flowing, how is the difference so big?