Chapter 1135: Heart to heart (3)

Xia Siyu raised her head and glanced at Bo Yan, and she also knew that she was

in trouble again: "Don't be angry, I'll buy something similar to this one."

Bo Yan heartache: "The master who made this pot has passed away for many

years. This donation is his proud work." The shape of the donation is

difficult to pinch, and it is also difficult to make. The good-looking ones

have at least ten years of pot-making skills.

Xia Siyu comforted him again: "It's okay, no matter how high the price is, I

can afford it." She dared to act, she broke it, and she would pay for it.

Especially her husband's beloved thing. The actor's income is still very high,

as long as there is no hundreds of millions of dollars, she should not frown.

Bo Yan covered his heart and shook his head. This time he didn't use a broom,

but squatted down and picked up the pieces one by one.

One aspect is whether the pot is expensive or not. In addition, the purple

clay pot needs to be raised, especially for spring. It takes at least one or

two years to raise a warm and moist one like this. You have to wash the pot

and raise the pot every time, and use the wolf hair brush to remove the dust

and dirt in the depression.

This pot has been kept for many years. Bo Yan bought it when he was still

studying. Before entering the show business, he still had free time. He kept

this pot as gentle and clean as jade, and now he can give him a better pot. ,

He can't raise it.

"Hey, don't be angry, I'll buy you, buy a dozen of them, and change drinks

every day." Xia Siyu saw Bo Yan's heartbroken expression and quickly

comforted. Bo Yan shook his head and put the fragments in the trash can with a

crisp sound.

Xia Siyu stood by herself, and felt that she seemed a little too much just

now, so she hurriedly looked for a supplement: "Or, I will help with cleaning.

Wipe the table, dust and so on."

Bo Yan quickly turned around: "No need, really no need."

Apart from Xia Siyu's large posters, there are several oil paintings on the

walls, all of which are works of art. In case she doesn't know how to wipe

with a rag, it is not a heartache problem, he really wants to be crazy.

Xia Siyu also shook his head: "It's okay, it's not tiring, and I won't move

your porcelain, I will clean the table, coffee table, picture frame and so

on."

Sure enough, I have to start painting! Bo Yan walked over and hugged Xia Siyu

from behind: "Don't move, don't move anything."

He sighed: "I didn't blame you for breaking wine glasses and pots. Purple clay

pots were originally fragile items. It's just that these housework at home

were originally done by the housekeeper, and there is no need to tire you. You

Didn’t I say I’m going to read a book? I’ll go to accompany you after I wash

the dishes?"

Xia Siyu agreed, and she turned her head: "Husband, are you not angry with

me?"

Bo Yan sighed and touched her little head. What can I do if I get angry, my

daughter-in-law, she has to spoil her on her knees: "Although the pot is

precious, you are more precious. Obedient, would you go and read a book

first?"

Xia Siyu nodded and went back to the computer. After a while, she turned on

the computer again and checked the "Guide".

In addition to these points, there is also going out to party with friends,

which is obviously unrealistic. What method should be used to improve their

husband and wife relationship and regain his confidence?

"What are you looking at?" When Xia Siyu was in a daze, Bo Yan had already

washed the dishes and cleared the table quickly. As soon as he walked over, he

saw Xia Siyu in front of the computer, and seemed to be looking at something

seriously...