She turned bad

Chapter 127
Yan Chengmo returned home dejectedly. When his grandfather asked him, he didn't answer, but closed the door firmly and hid on the second floor.

Grandpa was watering the vegetables with a water spoon, and muttered to the green lettuce: "I said at the time, Ling'er is a good girl, now I know that I regret it, I'm next to Ling'er every day, hugging Ling'er, now it's all right , Linger ignored him, and he was dejected again."

Grandpa was watering barefoot and holding his trousers in the winter, which made the local aunts think that grandpa's body is really strong.

But as long as grandpa doesn't speak Mandarin with a northern accent, no one will know that grandpa is from the north!
Grandpa murmured to himself:
"Silly boy, what women say is irony!"

"The next generation, you are still young, grow up well, drink, drink, drink enough water, grow up quickly!"

At the foot of the green hill, Zhang Miao took Tang Yiling and soon came to a wooden handicraft shop. There was a clay handicraft next to it. It was not difficult to see that it was the same owner.

"Boss..." Tang Yiling asked the long-haired middle-aged man. The man's fingernails were very long, with a lot of yellow mud in them, which should be the marks left when he was making handicrafts.

"Excuse me..." Tang Yiling took out the pipe in his hand and asked, the man was a little surprised.

This man is the sixth child, a handicraft maker, a handicraft lover, and a shop owner.

The sixth child stopped the pottery clay in his hand, washed his hands with clear water beside him, and seemed not to listen to Tang Yiling very seriously. Tang Yiling was a little annoyed, but Zhang Miao behind her was very calm. When she came to climb up, she saw these so-called Artists all do their own thing like this, and they don't pay so much attention and restraint to ordinary people.

Will you follow behind the customers? The sales methods of the shops on this street are also very comfortable. They will not deliberately sell. You can let the customers look at them all morning. Perhaps because of the cameras in the store, the shop owners on this street do not seem to worry about being caught. Stealing, and don't worry about customers taking away artworks.

In short, many foreigners will come here to feel the atmosphere of art. From artwork to shopping, it is very unique, but Zhang Miao will not tell Tang Yiling about this. Tang Yiling, a rich daughter, probably goes anywhere. is very comfortable.

"Brother, let me inquire..."

"Just call me Lao Liu." Lao Liu stood up, flicked his long hair to the back, and tied up his hair roughly with a piece of iron wire. There were some mud spots on the hemp black jacket, which looked dirty of.

"Hi Lao Liu, I have a pipe here, please take a look." Tang Yiling sat down on a low wooden chair and handed the pipe to Lao Liu. Zhang Miao tut tut tut visceral reaction, but Tang Yiling didn't care.

At this moment, Tang Yiling was thinking of some sound images in his mind.

"This pipe is from your shop..." Before Tang Yiling finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lao Liu and denied it: "No, it's not our handwork."

Lao Liu returned the pipe to Tang Yiling. Tang Yiling looked at Lao Liu decisively: "Lao Liu, take a closer look, you haven't even looked at the handmade traces of this pipe......"

"If I say no, it's not. I can recognize my handicrafts at a glance, and I don't need to be careful." Lao Liu said, pouring tea and water, and let Tang Yiling drink tea.

Zhang Miao came up to help and evaded it: "You don't need tea."

"Thank you." Tang Yiling got up from the chair, and her head was not so dizzy immediately. The small wooden stool just made her dizzy.

"Miss Tang, we..." Zhang Miao said, turned around and found that Tang Yiling was gone. Tang Yiling went to sit down on the small wooden stool again, and his mind was really dizzy. Man, she could see the man in her mind more and more clearly. Could it be Yan Chengmo's brother?
"Let's have a drink." The sixth child handed over the purple sand pot and teacup to Tang Yiling. This voice interrupted Tang Yiling who was thinking with his eyes closed.

"Miss Tang, are you alright?" Zhang Miao felt that the room was gloomy and wanted Tang Yiling to leave quickly.

"Zhang Miao, sit down and have a drink." Tang Yiling immediately pulled Zhang Miao to sit down, she had to take a good rest.

"Okay." Zhang Miao sat down and drank tea. Tang Yiling sat for a while. She felt that the wooden stool and the pipe in her hand were likely to be the same person. If you are unfamiliar with this craftsman, why hide the craftsman?

"Miss Tang, your tea." Seeing Tang Yiling sweating profusely, Zhang Miao helped bring a cup of warm tea to Tang Yiling for her to drink.

"Let's go back." Tang Yiling jumped up, still a little dazed, but she also glanced at Lao Liu, who happened to be looking at her with strange eyes.

Soon the sixth child's eyes were slanted into the teacup, but with Tang Yiling's agility in ancient times, it was very easy to find a person's eyes.

"Let's go, thank you Lao Liu." Tang Yiling took Zhang Miao's arm and left Lao Liu's shop together.

After leaving, the wooden pipe tightly held in Tang Yiling's hand was somewhat soaked, and Zhang Miao, who was holding hands with her, could see the beads of sweat on Tang Yiling's forehead: "Miss Tang, are you alright?"

Tang Yiling just shook her head, then the phone rang, it was from home, her parents asked her to go back to Tang's house.

"Let's go, go back to my parents' house." Tang Yiling put away the wooden pipe in his outer pocket.

Zhang Miao still doesn't know that Tang Yiling has supernatural powers, but Zhang Miao seems to know it too, and it's possible to just pretend not to know.

The sixth child is still drinking tea calmly. At his age of forty or so, he is no longer the kind of young man who is surprised by everything. No matter how big things are in his heart, he can act as if nothing happened on the surface.

The sixth child waited for Tang Yiling and the two to go far away, and after careful consideration, he picked up the phone and called Lao Chen.

Old Chen was very surprised when he heard that, and made an appointment with Lao Liu to come to Qingshanjiao Art Street.

Many things happened that day, Yan Chengmo was disappointed and hid at home, he felt that his brother seemed to be very close to him, yet seemed far away.

Tang Yiling seems to have gotten rid of Chen Hailin's marriage, and she is not so idle. This time her parents asked her to go home, but she still doesn't know what happened.

The days when Chen Hailin was in the detention center were naturally cold and cold. The Chen family had no control over whether the case could be dismissed, and now they were all watching what Tang Zhiyuan would do.

On Lao Liu's side, Lao Liu lives a fairy-like handicraft shop business, and has orders from regular customers. Lao Liu is the most popular in this street. He never worries about sales. This kind of handicraft is unique. I really want to copy it, but I can't learn it. The sixth child's income is naturally very sweet.

But the life of the sixth child seems to be a little more troublesome, otherwise, how could someone bring his familiar handicrafts to the door to find the owner?

(End of this chapter)