Mr Lu,You are my taste!

"The wooden card is beautiful." Ji Jing said.

When the eyes of a bright, she let the day Heng handed over to him to see.

"But where did you get that piece of wood?"

"It's my home," she blinked. That piece of wood is not a complete one. It's a part she cut from another piece of wood.

The wood was originally put in a wooden box, which was given to her when she moved some time ago.

The box is just an ordinary wooden box, but time and Han Qingzhen told her that the box was brought from the orphanage where she was adopted. According to the director of the orphanage at that time, she took the box with her when she was close to the orphanage.

She didn't care at first. She didn't think of the box until she worried about Ji Jing's birthday present a few days ago.

When it's time, I don't expect anything in this box, because if there's anything, it's time to make it up according to the way my biological father eats, drinks, whores and gambles in my memory.

Nevertheless, the moment of opening the box was a great disappointment.

It's just a piece of wood in the box. It's black and plain.

If there is any difference in this piece of wood, it seems fragrant and heavy.

She didn't have anything to send, so she wanted to make one by herself, so she cut the piece of wood from the top and engraved the four words "peace and happiness" on the front and a bunch of Clivia on the back. Unexpectedly, he liked it very much.

Ji Jing speechless, pulled out the red rope from the collar, holding the wooden card in his hand, "do you know what kind of wood this is?"

When he shook his head, "I don't know. I'll smell it and give it to you."

“……”

Give it to him when you smell it. What the hell?

Is he a woman?

Ji Jing looked at her and didn't know what to say, "you..."

In fact, this wood is not a kind of wood, but a kind of spice. It is condensed from the oil in the trees. It is very rare and few people know it, but it is very valuable. The one he wears around his neck is not too valuable. This girl gave it to him foolishly.

"What's the matter?"

"It's OK," Ji Jing pauses and asks, "don't your parents know?"

"I don't know." "When my parents gave it to me, they said they didn't know what it was, but let me take good care of it. They said it should be useful for me to take it with me all the time."

Ji Jing doesn't know what to say. The couple of Shi family think they have seen this piece of wood. When they go to the antique city to inquire about it, they may be bought as agarwood. Even if they sell such a large piece of agarwood, they can make a lot of money. Why do they have to live these years.

Or they inquired and didn't choose to sell it.

He shook his head and said that his family was wonderful.

"Your parents are fine."

"Of course I am." It's time. It's speechless.

Ji Jing Yile said, "do you think your parents are good or I am?"

“……”

When the stare round eyes looking at him, the heart said that there is no way to compare it?

Parents are parents, he is him, he asked this question is not equivalent to asking her

"You mean mom and boyfriend fell into the water at the same time. Neither of them can swim. Who can I save first?"

Ji Jing raised her eyebrows and laughed with great interest.

"And who did you save?"

"I'm sorry, I drowned before anyone could save me. Please forgive me for being a dry duck."