Old Gong is proud of favor and favor

Jing An glanced at Gu San again, he was still deeply asleep.

Jing An wiped out the cigarette in hand, went to the bathroom to take a shower, wiped Gu San again, changed his clothes and went out.

After going out, I turned on my phone, searched the neighborhood, and then took a taxi to a woodworking workshop.

After going in and asking for tools, Jing An sat in a corner and began to grind the wood with sandpaper.

There was a girl in her 20s next to her. She kept staring at him after she finished painting the wood carving. After a while, she couldn't hold back and said, "Why don't you use a sander?"

You are good at grinding with your hands, and you are still grinding for such a long time, aren't you tired?

Jing An didn't respond to her as if he didn't hear her at all.

The little girl frowned, thinking that this man was too impolite, and was stopped when she was about to say something more.

"Don't talk, just watch carefully." Behind him was an old man in a white Tang suit, with one hand on the girl's shoulder.

The girl shouted in surprise: "Grandpa!"

The old man frowned slightly, staring closely at the woodcarving under the hands of the ten-year-old boy in front of him.

The boy had finished grinding the wood and began to carve.The boy looked lazy, but his movements were dazzlingly fast.

The old man thought in shock, this hand speed, even if Mr. Chen is reborn, he may not be able to catch up.Superman's talent, coupled with at least ten years of practice, the boy in front of him looks like he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, how could he have such proficiency?

The girl looked over and was surprised to find that the wood carving in his hand had already taken shape.

The peony flowers with distinct petals gradually became clear in his hands, and the layers were scattered. Although there were only a few peony flowers, it gave people a sense of prosperity.There is still a part in the middle that is not very clear, it should be an unfinished peony flower.

The girl looked at it, and suddenly her eyes widened, oh my god, what is that?

As Jing An quickened his hand speed, the remaining part in the middle was also revealed—it turned out to be a dragon!

The dragon body is entrenched and hidden among the flowers, and the majestic dragon head is revealed among the flowers.Soft and dignified flowers are scattered on both sides of the dragon's head, and one even blocks the dragon's beard, which makes the dragon less serious but more beautiful. This contrast and fusion is too fascinating.

Jing An put down the knife and blew on the wood carving, only to realize that the old and the young were staring at the wood in his hand.

Jing An raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, got up and left with the wooden carving.

The old man came to his senses and quickly stopped him: "Young man, can...can you show me your wood carving?"

Jing An hesitated for a moment, not really wanting to agree.This wood carving was specially used to coax Gu San, and it was used in a hurry, so it was a bit perfunctory.

But Gu San couldn't see it either.

The old man thought he was reluctant, and was very anxious, and said: "Just take a look, and I will return it to you."

Seeing him as an old man, Jing An felt a little bad for begging himself like this, so he handed it to him.

The old man took the hand and quickly shouted: "Quiet, go and get my magnifying glass."

The little girl was taken aback for a moment: "Oh."

"Why are you in a daze? Go!"

Jing An thought to himself, didn't he just take a look?

The old man took the magnifying glass and looked it over carefully, his eyes shone with surprise, and he kept admiring: "This workmanship, my God, is lifelike, this dragon seems to be alive, and this Peony, Mr. Chen is nothing more than that in this world."

The little girl was startled by his words, she subconsciously went to look at Jing An, but Jing An didn't listen to what he said at all, he looked at the wood carving in the old man's hand, a little annoyed.

Didn't you say take a look?Why is it not over.

In case Gu San woke up and didn't see him, he would lose his temper again.So annoying.

He didn't speak, but the little girl saw his impatience, pushed the old man, and urged: "Don't look at Grandpa, he's still waiting."

The old man had no choice but to return the wood carving in hand to Jing An reluctantly, and looked at him with burning eyes, as if he saw a treasure: "Young man, can you get out of this wood carving? You haven't finished it yet, wait until you finish painting... ...Hey young man, don't go, the price is negotiable."

Jing An returned home and glanced at the living room, but there was no one there.He breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt that Gu San sitting in the living room waiting for him to come home was definitely one of the scenes he didn't want to see in his life.

Go up to the second floor and open the door of the master bedroom.Gu San was wearing pajamas, holding a glass of water in his hand, and raised his eyelids when he heard him come in.

Jing An subconsciously took a step back and bumped into the door.

Gu San sneered.

Jing An's throat moved: "Are you awake?"

Gu San snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said, "I should ask you this, are you awake?"

Jing An walked to the small sofa and sat down.After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Yesterday..."

"You don't remember what happened yesterday, you don't know what happened, you just remember drinking some wine." Gu San's tone was very flat, unable to make out what it meant, "You want to say this again, don't you?"

Jing An thought to himself, what does "again" mean, does he get into heat every time after drinking?

Gu San glanced at him, and said coldly: "I went crazy after drinking, but I told the truth. I also want to thank you. This time I just scolded me to hate you. After you got drunk last time, you Pointing at me and scolding for an hour."

Jing An's scalp is numb, is this true?If so, why is he still alive?

Gu San could see what he was thinking at a glance, and sneered: "Oh, last time I wanted to kill you, but after thinking about it, it's quite interesting to see you hate me so much and still try to please me every day."

What he said was extremely ironic. If it were someone else, knowing that he had been being laughed at all the time, he might be blown up alive.

It is estimated that this is also Gu San's purpose.He wished that Jing An would piss him off to death, so that every time he was so chilled that he wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be able to do it, and tortured himself in vain.

Jing An looked up at him, thinking, Gu San must not know that his face is ugly now, as if he was about to cry.

Jing An stood up, walked in front of Gu San, handed him the wood carving in his hand, hesitated for a while, and whispered: "I don't hate you now."

Gu San looked at the exquisite wooden carving of the dragon opera peony in his hand for a long time, and said, "Who will believe you? You just finished scolding me yesterday."

Jing An was stunned, and said, "Are you acting like a baby?"

Gu San took a breath, raised his head and gave Jing An a hard look.

The corners of his eyes were slightly red, and his face was also a little red, covered with a thin layer of pink.

Like a peony flower.Jing An thought in his heart.

Jing An didn't know what he was like in his heart, but he was sure that he didn't hate Gu San.

Who can hate a peony flower.

He just kind of hates his bad temper and the harsh words that come out of his mouth.

Gu San was still playing with the wood carving, superficially he was very casual, but his eyes couldn't hide his fondness.

Jing An couldn't hold back, stepped forward, and patted Gu San's head.