Yang Zhen's hand trembled as he drove.

wife?

Do you dare to eat more meat?

When I left in the morning, I took a bite of white pigment and came on a errand. How could I be so hypocritical.

Also, who said that affectation is a woman's patent, men affectation up, absolutely squint woman what.

Han Zhaoxue called tentatively, but there was no response.

I don't know why, he felt a little uneasy. He raised his voice again and called, "white element?"

"Have you finished your meal?"

Bai Su finally got a response, but his voice was a little hoarse, like being awakened from sleep by his phone.

Han Zhaoxue answered hurriedly, "did you just fall asleep? Did I wake you up? "

"It's OK," Bai Su said faintly, "assistant Yang told me that you should pay attention to your health and don't drink."

Han Zhaoxue's heart was warm. "I know, I'll go back in three days. You can drive to work. It's too cold now. It's not easy to take a taxi sooner or later. If you think it's too windy to drive my car, we'll buy you another one together when I go back. It's easy for you to do anything by driving yourself."

"Good."

Bai Su was very obedient. Han Zhao stopped for a while and then said, "tell Nannan that when I go back, I will accompany her to the playground this time."

"Good."

Listening to her voice, Han Zhaoxue feels that the world is peaceful. Today's unhappiness seems that this moment is nothing.

In the distant sky, fireworks suddenly lit up the whole night sky. Han Zhaoxue raised her eyes and saw the fireworks all over the sky. Although they were fleeting, they were gorgeous and amazing. Inexplicably, they were more tragic and sad. Han Zhaoxue held her mobile phone for a long time and then said, "have a rest early, good night."

"Good night."

Hang up the phone, Han Zhaoxue with mobile phone, looked for a long time, know Yang Zhen remind him to, he just recovered, put away the mobile phone out of the car.

Maybe it's just because of her fever or not having been on a business trip for a long time. Han Zhaoxue had a bad night's sleep and had a bad night's dream intermittently. When she woke up, she had a bad headache, but she couldn't remember what she had dreamed.

He got up and took his temperature. There was no fever, but his throat was burning. I'm afraid he caught a cold last night and his nose was not breathing well.

After taking the medicine and having breakfast in the restaurant downstairs, I went to the famous jade carving master to order bracelets.

The jade carving master's residence is very remote. When the car arrives at the entrance of the alley, it can't go in. Han Zhaoxue just gets off the car and walks with Yang Zhen.

Jade carving master is very famous in this area. His residence can be found out by anyone. However, the alleys are old and there are many forks. Han Zhaoxue has never walked through such old alleys since he was a child. He just touched them for half an hour, but he didn't get them right.

At this time, Yang Zhen came across an old man in a grey cloth shirt riding a bicycle with a bag of rice and a pot of oil passing by. Yang Zhen went up to stop people and said, "uncle, do you know where Master Chu lives?"

The old man stopped the car, looked at them for a moment, knocked on the tobacco bag and asked, "what are you looking for him for?"

Yang Zhen smiles and lights a cigarette for the old man. "It's said that Master Chu's craftsmanship is superb. My boss wants to give his wife a meaningful birthday present. Would you like to ask him for help?"

"Do you have any jade?"

Yang Zhen is stunned and looks at Han Zhaoxue, who obviously didn't expect to take jade.

"Without jade, what do you want him to carve for you, clay doll?"

Han Zhaoxue twisted her eyebrows. "Master Chu, as a famous jade Carver, doesn't he have a good piece of jade in his hand?"

The old man sneered, "even if he has it, why should he use it for you? Do you think he needs your little money? "

With that, the old man was going to push the cart away.

"Wait a minute," Han Zhaoxue called him, pursed the corners of her lips. For a long time, she took a piece of jade Avalokitesvara from her shirt, weighed it in her palm for a few seconds, and handed it to her, "I'll take this for a change."

The jade Avalokitesvara on Han Zhaoxue's neck was polished by an old lady when she was a child. The jade is a good suet jade. It is warm and cool in the hand, and there is no flaw on it. The carving process is also very exquisite.

When the old man saw the jade, he was stunned for a moment. Then he took a look at it for a long time and looked up at Han Zhaoxue. After a long time, he said, "the car is pushing. Follow me."

Yang Zhen is still confused. Han Zhaoxue has bent down to pick up the things and put them on the car, pushing them to catch up.

"Where did you come from?"

Along the way, the old man played with the jade pendant while chatting with Han Zhaoxue.

Han Zhaoxue didn't hide, "when I was a child, I was not in good health. Fortune tellers said I was weak and vulnerable to evil invasion. I need something with aura. My mother believed in it, so she made it for me to wear."

"So, this jade Guanyin is very important to you," the old man glanced at him. "Are you willing to trade this for it? I'll give it to you. Maybe it's not worth as much as that. "

"It doesn't matter. As long as she likes it," Han Zhaoxue sighed, "we've been married for so many years. In fact, I really haven't given her any decent gifts. If she likes it, I think it's worth it."

The old man sneered, "you don't know how precious this jade is."

Han Zhaoxue didn't care and said, "in my heart, nothing is more precious than her."

"Young man."

The old man snorted, turned a fork and stopped at an old wooden door. He took out the key and opened the door. He did not forget to say, "put the rice and oil in the west house. There is water in the well. Wash your hands and fight by yourself. Stop the car and follow me."

Yang Zhen realized that he was the famous jade carving master.

Looking at Han Zhaoxue again, it's no surprise. Sure enough, he is still too young.

When they came in, the old man had already changed his dress. He was wearing a dark gray apron and a pair of black glasses hanging on his nose. He was facing a box. He felt for it and didn't know what to look for.

After a while, he found something and said with a smile, "I finally found it."

Han Zhaoxue walked over and saw that the old man was holding a piece of dark green jade. It was about the size of a washbasin. It was covered with dust. It seemed that it really pressed the bottom of the box.

"Boy, are you Han?" The old man took out the jade and put it on the table to wipe it. He asked, "did you wear this jade when you were six years old?"

Han Zhaoxue was stunned and quickly responded, "did you carve this jade Avalokitesvara?"

The old man touched his beard and said with a smile, "it's not stupid. The first work that came out of the mountain more than 20 years ago is for you. After more than 20 years, will it be for you? Boy, do you think it's fate?"

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