Nine Hundred and Two Like Sister

Everyone smiled and watched the little guys interact. Shi Junfeng nodded slightly to the children. The two children were relieved and grabbed the snack to eat. The delicious snack instantly conquered their stomachs and looked extremely satisfied.

Shen Jiao said softly, "Eat as much as you like. Auntie has a lot more here."

Zhuangzhuang seemed to particularly like the little girl Cuicui, patted her little chest and said with a smile: "Mom has a lot of cakes, eat them!"

Handoff laughed and joked: "Zhuangzhuang knows how to coax girls at such a young age, it's really a family background!"

As soon as the words came out, Han Dexing tugged at her clothes secretly. He was extremely helpless, and his daughter-in-law's bad habit of talking unobtrusively still couldn't be corrected!

Han Qixiu and Shen Jiao rolled their eyes and passed by, Han Defu also realized that something was wrong at the moment, and smiled at Shen Jiao and Han Qixiu, and Shen Jiao rolled her eyes again, what kind of family background, let loose Shit!

After her family is strong, she is a famous man, how can she learn to coax girls from an early age!

Even his father, Han Qixiu, didn't start coaxing her until he was fifteen years old!

Shi Junfeng's wife came back soon. She was a beautiful young woman, but her skin was a little dark, probably because she worked abroad all the year round.

Sister-in-law Shi was very shy and didn't talk too much. She just said hello to them when she entered the room, and went to the kitchen to do her work. After a while, she made tea and brought it to them with a pursed mouth and a smile.

"Uncle Xiu, Auntie, please try it. This local special fried tea has to be boiled with local spring water to get its taste." Han Dexing said with a smile.

Shen Jiao picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was indeed different from the brewed tea she drank at Han Dexing's house. The tea aroma was more intense and the aftertaste was endless.

"Good tea and water, really delicious!" Shen Jiao praised.

Shi Junfeng said with a hearty smile: "If it's good to drink, take some back to drink, we don't have anything else in the mountains, but there are a lot of fried teas."

"Sure, thank you Big Brother Shi!" Shen Jiao was not polite to him either.

Shi Junfeng's eldest son A Sheng took a large bundle of firewood from the outside and sent it into the kitchen, followed by a black and thin old lady, carrying a vegetable basket full of various vegetables. Shi Junfeng introduced that it was his mother, Shen Jiao. They stood up to greet the old lady.

The old lady was much more generous than her daughter-in-law, but Shen Jiao couldn't understand a single word of what she said, and it was all relying on Shi Junfeng to translate, nothing more than to make them eat and drink well.

Han Dexing took out the meat and vegetables he brought from his bag, as well as a bag of rice, and carried it into the kitchen with one hand. Shi Junfeng said angrily, "Dexing, didn't I tell you not to send me rice and vegetables again? It’s not like my life is going to be unbearable, so take it with you when you go back!”

"What are you bringing? Let sister-in-law cook and eat quickly!"

Without saying a word, Han Dexing put the dishes and rice in front of Sister-in-law Shi. Sister-in-law Shi was startled and looked at her husband at a loss. Shi Junfeng nodded helplessly.

Han Qixiu had a great conversation with Mr. Shi, and talked about jade carvings. Mr. Shi sighed and said sadly, "It's almost dead, and those from my generation have not held knives for more than ten years. The juniors don’t like to learn this either, they say they can’t fill their stomachs!”

"But I see that your craftsmanship is still as pure as fire, old man!"

Shen Jiao took out the lifelike stone cow from her bag. Old Man Shi's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed again. She sighed, "I carved this eight years ago. Now I'm old and my hands are unstable!"

Han Qixiu asked, "Uncle, do you mean that there are no more people in the village who can carve this craft?"

Grandpa Shi was stunned for a while, and asked in surprise, "What do you ask this for? Do you want to carve something?"

"Yes, I want to carve a decoration, but I don't know what to carve? I want to ask you, Uncle Shi!"

Han Qixiu took out a piece of jade, about the size of an adult's palm. The color was a bit messy, like green but not green, like ink but not ink, and mixed with other colors.

It looked like a piece of fly shit.

This piece of jade was found by Shen Jiao after searching in the treasure house for a long time. Most of the treasure house was high-quality mutton fat jade and jadeite. It was really not easy to find such a poor piece of jade.

Mr. Shi took this piece of fly dung jade and put it in front of him to examine it carefully. The corners of Handoff’s mouth twitched, and he whispered, “Uncle Xiu, where did you find this broken stone? Prettier than this one."

Shi Junfeng smiled and said, "You can't say that. This is not an ordinary stone, but an emerald. Although it is not a high-end emerald, it is still more valuable than a stone. If it can be carved into ornaments, it will be even more valuable."

Shen Jiao listened to what he said righteously, not only praised: "Brother Shi, this is the origin of family learning!"

Shi Junfeng said embarrassedly: "I just know a little bit of fur, it's okay to fool the layman, but the layman doesn't dare to use an axe in front of the layman."

The old man Shi snorted: "It's a bit self-aware!"

Shi Junfeng said helplessly: "Father, there are guests here, save me some face."

The old man rolled his eyes at him, ignored him, and said to Han Qixiu, "If you believe me, don't rush me. When I finish carving, I'll let Junfeng send you a message, okay?"

"Sure, I'm not in a hurry, old man, take your time!" Han Qixiu said.

Shi Junfeng deliberately ran on: "Dad, didn't you say that your hand is unstable? Don't break Instructor Han's jade."

"Snapped!"

Grandpa Shi slapped it down with a slap and shouted, "I'm humble, do you know that?"

Shen Jiao and the others slept in Shi's house for one night, and left Shi's village early the next morning. On the way, Han Dexing asked curiously, "Uncle Xiu, why did you ask Old Man Shi to carve jade?"

Han Qixiu didn't answer him, but ordered: "Pay more attention to Shi Junfeng, and let me know when the jadeite carving is finished."

"understood!"

Han Dexing did not continue to ask, but nodded respectfully.

Zhuang Zhuang was a little unhappy, he was like this when he came out of Shi's house, his small mouth was raised high, Shen Jiao knew that he was reluctant to part with Shi Junfeng's little girl Cui Cui, and she didn't know what happened, Zhuang Zhuang and Cui Cui just got together Come here to have fun as soon as we meet, this is not about to leave, the little guy will be unhappy.

"Does Zhuang Zhuang like sister Cuicui?" Shen Jiao asked.

Zhuang Zhuang nodded his head: "I like my sister."

"Do you like Yuanyuan?" Shen Jiao asked again.

Yuanyuan said flatly, "I don't hate it."

Shen Jiao glanced at Han Qixiu in surprise, it's not uncommon for Zhuang Zhuang to like Cui Cui, this child likes everyone, but Yuanyuan is different, he usually doesn't like anyone, but now he says he doesn't hate Cui Cui , this is really strange!

The figure of the little girl Cuicui flashed in Shen Jiao's mind. She was very ordinary and thin. The only thing she remembered deeply was her big eyes, which twinkled and twinkled, especially spiritual.

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