Chapter 1122

Yang Yilin's face was livid, but he agreed to Ou Haobo's request, "let's go to the pottery hall today. Let's gather downstairs."

Listen to Yang Yilin and Ou Haobo on the phone. Sun Zhenzhen is at a loss. What do you want to do in the pottery museum?

How do you think Yang Yilin doesn't look like a person who can settle down to do ceramics?

But now that he has arranged it, she doesn't say much. After all, there are many cameras facing them, so many things are sprayed by netizens.

Hang up the phone, they packed up and went downstairs. In the garden downstairs, they saw Ou Haobo and the new guest, Da Tiantian.

When sun Zhenzhen saw the girl at first sight, he thought that the name really accompanied her. It was really sweet.

Round baby face, big eyes, long eyelashes, there are two beautiful pear vortexes laughing, very cute.

Seeing them coming, sun Zhenzhen immediately greeted them with special humility and shook hands to say hello. Such a move made sun Zhenzhen feel different about her.

After the simple greetings of the four people, they got on the car arranged by the program group, which is still a car for sun Zhenzhen and Yang Yilin, and a car for ou Haobo and Da Tiantian. They all set off at the div Ceramic Museum that Yang Yilin had already contacted.

Through the bustling downtown, the car finally stopped outside a quiet courtyard with birds singing and flowers fragrance, and four people got off in succession, sighing for such a beautiful environment.

Although sun Zhenzhen didn't scream like the two of them had never seen the world, he admired Yang Yilin for finding such a good place.

He walked into the courtyard after Yang Yilin. Soon someone came out. He was an old man with gray hair. He smiled very kindly.

"Grandpa Li." Yang Yilin reached out to hold the trembling old man and introduced these friends to the old man.

Later, they learned that the old man was over seventy years old, childless, and had been running the shop for most of his life, reluctant to let go.

Yang Yilin once met the old man in the market. The old man sold his own pottery. Yang thought it was fun to talk with the old man for a while, so he got to know him.

After that, he came to the old man's shop to help him when he was free, and did something that the old man could not do, so that the relationship between the two was very good, just like that between the two of them.

After listening to the old grandfather's story between them, sun Zhenzhen was shocked. She never dreamed that Yang Yilin could be so warm.

Looking at his busy back, sun Zhenzhen's heart emerged some different emotions, as if he had made some changes.

"Don't stare. What do you want to do for grandpa to give you? " Yang Yilin said to the three of them as he cleaned up.

Ou Haobo and Da Tiantian are naturally happy. They find a good place to sit down and begin to make according to the steps of their grandfather.

Sun Zhenzhen is slowly approaching the busy Yang Yilin, with a very light tone and a few twists, "that Is there anything I can do for you? "

Yang Yilin is helping the old man clean up the clay. He doesn't know sun Zhenzhen's proximity at all, so he was shocked when he suddenly made a voice.

"What?" Yang Yilin turns around and looks at her in surprise.

Sun Zhenzhen's eyes drooped, and his gentle eyes fell on his dirty hands after grasping the clay. Subconsciously, he reached out to help him roll up his sleeves. "What can I do for you?"