you are my scenery

Chapter 62
Fatty Huo sighed, and looked at Bafang ear-piercing bottle wistfully, if nothing happened, it would be fine, what if someone really set him up?This thing has to be given away anyway.

While they were talking, Yu Jingrong secretly looked at the living room again.

When she looked back, she found that on the corner table next to it, there was a row of stone-dissolving tool fruits, a small stone-dissolving machine, a small grinder, and two plastic boxes.

The box was opened. Inside one box were rows and rows of various carving tools, all of which were used to process jadeite products, while inside the other box was a pile of various small stones.

Yu Jingrong was a little surprised, how could Fatty Huo buy some carving tools.

Some of the stones in the box have been painted with images, and some have been carved. Yu Jingrong picked it up and looked at it. The technique is very blunt, and it can be seen that it was carved by a novice.

Fatty Huo saw Yu Jingrong pick up the stone to look at it, so he touched and smiled a little embarrassedly, smiling like a Mi Le Buddha: "Hehe, I made Miss Yu laugh."

"You carved this all." Yu Jingrong looked at him and asked lightly.

"Yes, I used to like this thing quite a lot. I also found a master and learned it. It's fun to carve, but I'm not very good at learning, and I haven't really made any works by myself. My daughter is graduating this year, and I Promise her that I will give her a special gift on her graduation day, because she has a beautiful skirt, so I want to carve him a brooch to match that skirt with my own hands. After a long time, I haven’t been able to design a decent style, it seems that I still can’t do it, I have to find a professional engraver.”

Fatty Huo's voice was a little helpless, Yu Jingrong listened, and then looked at these very familiar things, opening up the dust-laden memory for a long time.

When I was a child, my father also had two such boxes at home. Every day, he took stones and carved them into various toys for her. Whether they were characters, animals, flowers, insects, fish, or little people, they were all lifelike.

However, I was not very sensible when I was a child. I just thought that it was just some small stones. When things were carved, they often disappeared after playing with them.

"You are so kind to your daughter." Yu Jingrong was a little moved by his father's love.

"Would that father not love his daughter?" Fatty Huo smiled embarrassedly.

Li Chengyun glanced at her lightly, his eyes were a little unpredictable.

Yu Jingrong smiled lightly and asked, "If Mr. Huo can trust me, maybe I can help you carve out the brooch, which can also be counted as one you carved by yourself."

Fatty Huo was shocked at once, and said happily: "Of course I believe it, Miss Yu is willing to help me, I can only wish for it!"

He was very happy, and immediately stuffed a box of carving tools into Yu Jingrong's arms: "Miss Yu, please."

(End of this chapter)