In Jing Mingze's eyes, his father also hit someone, but there was a reason for it.

But the people around them don't know.

People always sympathize with the weak, and there are still those who pretend!

So he can't let his parents get caught up in public opinion.

So I explained this sentence.

Because the sound was loud, almost everyone around could hear it.

And when I heard him say that my mother was pregnant, my father became so angry.

People who were a little sympathetic to women suddenly felt that way.

And some people started talking.

When a woman sees this, even if she feels depressed in her heart, she can't get up or down.

But he still understood the current situation and finally apologized with his children.

In fact, Jing Mingze didn't want to do anything, he just felt that it was a pity for those clay figurines that were damaged.

That's why I feel a little angry.

"Okay, parents, let's go."

As soon as they turned around, they saw the old man making the clay figures standing behind them and looking at them with a smile.

"This is a clay figurine for you. Do you still like it?"

At this moment, the old man was holding a newly made clay figurine in his hand.

This clay clay is different from the ones he made just now.

More lifelike.

"like!"

Jing Mingze's eyes lit up, and then he stepped forward to take the clay figurine from the opponent's hand.

"Thank you, Grandpa, the clay figurine you made is great! It's the best clay figurine I have ever seen."

He wasn't lying about this.

In his previous world, there were many people who made clay figures. They not only made clay figures, but also made other things.

There are not many craftsmen who can make a small clay figurine lifelike.

Jing Mingze sighed sincerely.

"Thank you. I appreciate the compliment!"

The old man looked at Jing Mingze with relief, feeling that he really liked this child.

Somehow, he had no children in his life and was getting old. When he was thinking about ending his life, he actually thought of taking on a disciple.

Forget it, what he had learned throughout his life was what he expected to put in the coffin and cause so many disasters.

However, I was still moved.

"What's the little guy's name?"

After hearing the grandfather's question, Jing Mingze replied politely.

"Grandpa, my name is Jing Mingze, this is my father Jing Cheng, and my mother Si Tian."

The old man has been staying in the mountain. If his family hadn't been short of food and oil recently, he wouldn't have thought of going down the mountain and exchanging clay figures for some money.

Naturally, they don’t know Jing Cheng and Si Tian.

"Oh...are you interested in learning how to make clay figurines with your grandpa?"

Hearing this, Jing Mingze quickly looked up at his parents.

It's like asking, 'Can I? '

Of course!

Si Tian walked up to his son with a smile and put his arms around his shoulders.

"You want to learn?"

"Yes, I want to learn, mom, can I?"

"Okay, there's nothing wrong with that!"

As long as the child likes it, Si Tian will never refuse.

Besides, she doesn’t think it’s bad to make clay figures.

This is a craft that requires a lot of concentration and skill.

Children need to practice concentration and persistence.

And doing what you like to do is inherently happy.

"Really? Mom, you are so kind, thank you."

When Jing Mingze saw that his mother had agreed, he walked up to his grandfather and thought for a long time.

He knelt down on his knees and kowtowed three times.

"Master, please bow to me. I will follow you and learn how to make clay figurines."

The people around me saw that this little guy was so funny.

He is only three or four years old, how can he have so many!

The people around me looked moved.

Some laughed out loud. "This kid is so interesting!"

"Yes, yes, I know so much."

On the contrary, when the old man saw this, he was extremely excited.

He doesn't know why, but he just likes this child.

"Okay, okay, okay, come on, this is my grandpa's greeting gift. From now on, you will follow me and learn how to make clay figures."

After finishing his words, he took out a jade ring from the pocket of his coat. It looked very big.

But when it was put on Jing Mingze's hand, it automatically shrank.

"This……"

Even Jing Cheng and Si Tian standing aside were shocked.

"Wear it. If you find it inconvenient, take it off and put a rope around your neck."

Jing Mingze looked at the ring on his hand and nodded after a long time.

"Master, thank you. This ring is very precious. I will follow you and learn how to make clay figurines."

The two then exchanged contact information and residential addresses.

Si Tian took Jing Mingze and left with her husband.

They haven't had breakfast yet, and here they are.

The old man was happy today and sold the clay figurine he brought at a cheap price.

I bought some rice oil and a bottle of wine and went home.

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Si Tian didn't expect it, so he went out to have breakfast, and his son recognized him as a master.

Although I didn't say anything, when I got home, I still felt that this matter was a bit strange.

"Husband, what do you think of that old man?"

"There should be some connections. Did you see the ring he gave Mingze? I've never seen a jade ring that can automatically adjust its size."

Just because of this, the old man is probably not a simple person.

Si Tian nodded when he heard the boss's thoughts. In fact, he felt the same way.

There is always a feeling of a master hiding from the world.

Just like her master, if it hadn't been for so many years of getting along with him, who would have known that his family background was so strong?

"Don't worry, when Mingze goes to study, I will send someone to follow him."

Jing Cheng raised his hand and touched his wife's face.

Not only will he send people to follow him, he will also go and see for himself.

"it is good!"

However, through getting along in the past few days, the relationship between Si Tian, ​​Jing Cheng and their children has deepened a lot.

The situation of Jing Mingze's night tour has also improved a lot.

With more happiness and love in your heart, you won't think about the pain buried deep in your heart.

Si Tian felt a lot more at ease when he saw that his son's nocturnal disorder was not a problem.

It's just that something has been bothering her recently.

Xu Qiutong comes every now and then.

They come more often than the old couple from the Mu family.

I sit there for a long time every time, helping with this and that.

It made her and Chen Liu very embarrassed.

"Tiantian, this is not the way to go!"

Si Tian's face dropped when she heard Sister Liu's words. She also felt that it was not possible.

"If it doesn't work out, just give her a chance."

Chen Liu also couldn't adapt to Xu Qiutong coming to the house every day.

Mainly, if you come to visit, she welcomes you.

But the purpose of Xu Qiutong's visit every time was not to visit at all.

"Sigh... I'll think about it again."

If Li Long doesn't come out, it will be given.

But now that he is out, if he gets entangled with Xu Qiutong.

If Xu Qiutong is soft-hearted, it will have a very bad impact on the cosmetics store.

Chen Liu saw that his sister was also in trouble, so he didn't ask any more questions.

When Jing Cheng came back from the company in the evening, Chen Liu hurriedly ran to his boss's side and held his hand.

"What should I do? Please give me some advice. I don't know what's going on recently. I get very upset when I encounter Xu Qiutong's incident. I can't calm down and think about it."

Seeing that his wife was not sleeping and waiting for him to get off work, Jing Cheng didn't even take a shower or eat, so he hugged someone and went to the balcony on the first floor.

The two of them sat on the bamboo couch facing each other. (End of chapter)

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