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In the box brought by Mr. Zhang and Mr. Peng, there is a dark, dark, flat round plate, which is crystal clear. The only drawback is that there is a missing corner. The missing corner lies in the corner of the box.

"This? Is this black porcelain? "

Wen Tiantian only took a look at it and determined that this was the legendary number of black porcelain and its rarity.

Most of the porcelain is white, supplemented by other bright colors. But this black porcelain, only in the Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln fired a batch, the quantity is originally small, has not been preserved to this day more than 10 pieces.

This is Wen Tiantian's first time to see black porcelain. As expected, it's a fine product. It's warm, reserved and steady. When you look at the light, you can see the palm on the other side.

"Alas, it's broken."

Peng picked up the cracked remains and shook his head.

"Girl, look at this, can you fix it?"

Wen Tiantian is not sure, this is her first contact with black porcelain.

After looking at Ji Jingchen, seeing that he had no objection, he nodded and said, "I'll try."

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Peng were relieved by Wen Tiantian's reply.

"Ah."

Ji Jingchen holding Ji and Qing interposed at this time, attracting the attention of two old people.

"Xiao you Qing, do you know that, too?"

Mr. Peng was about to reach out to hold him. Mr. Zhang rammed him and said:

"don't be scared to cry, Xiao you Qing."

"Mr. Zhang, it's OK. He Qing is not afraid of strangers and will not cry. "

Wen Tiantian explains with a smile. Two old people back up there, call them "grandfather" with Qing, or make money with Qing.

"Really?" Mr. Zhang didn't believe it.

He remembered the twins born to his own son, who were always crying out of breath. But he was so sad that he tried his best to coax the two little ones closer to him.

Seeing Wen Tiantian nodding, Peng laocai takes over Ji and Qing.

Old Zhang carefully looked at and Qing's small face, ready to curl his mouth and quickly coax.

Hey. I really don't cry. Looking at Mr. Peng quietly, he used his small hand to touch his white beard twice. He didn't pull it hard, as if it was rare.

"Ha ha. This child is in love with me Old Peng shook his white beard and said with a smile.

"Ah? Girl, how did you teach it? Why aren't my twins so good? "

Old Zhang wondered.

Jealous.

"He's been like this since he was a child, and he seldom cries."

Ji Jingchen always feels uncomfortable when listening to Wen Tiantian.

My own children seem to be different from others.

But don't worry about brain development.

Ji Jingchen's uncertain words echoed in Ji Jingchen's brain.

Mr. Peng put away the black porcelain on the table and said, "in fact, I come to you this time. There is another thing I want to discuss with you. Recently, many people have asked me whether you are interested in returning to the restoration of cultural relics."

Sweet and warm.

Her dream is her hobby.

But in the past, for various reasons, she had to turn into a sideline.

Not to mention the management problems of Ruan's group, now with Ji and Qing, she is not happy at all. Seeing her hesitation, Peng continued: "in fact, I have received a message recently that there will be an international exchange meeting in half a year, and a large competition will be held. This is a good opportunity. You are excellent in the restoration of cultural relics. If you can participate, you will still win glory for your country.

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"at the Palace Museum, many people have asked me for your information."

Wentiantian was stunned. I didn't expect it to be so.

"Let me think about it again."

Mr. Peng didn't grudgingly and nodded.

"Good."

In the middle of the night, Ji and Qing have already gone to sleep. He is sleeping in Ji Jingchen's and wentiantian's bedroom. A crib is added beside the big bed for the convenience of taking care of him nearby.

Ruan Li still wanted to take him to sleep, but wentiantian refused to take him to sleep. She was afraid that she would be too tired to cause an old disease.

"Brother Jing, are you too quiet? I listen to Luan Zhi said that when the flower was small, she could not move to cry, but also laugh. Unlike Qing Qing, even the smile is so implicit and gentle. "

Wen Tiantian is worried that her child is about to turn one year old. In the past few months, she finally realizes that she is different from other children.

Some, too calm.

Everything is quiet. Although said to save a lot of worry, but do not have what is wrong.

She would rather he cried and laughed, like ordinary children, although tired, but at ease.

"Don't think too much."

Ji Jingchen gave her a kiss on the forehead, patted her on the back, and a low voice rang out.

"Brother Jing, why don't you take him to have a check? Otherwise, I am always worried about itWen Tiantian suggests.

Ji Jingchen nodded, and he also noticed something wrong.

Too cunning and clever.

I'm only under one year old. I can't speak yet, but I'm sure I can walk.

Duoduo was still hobbling when she was one year old.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow, we'll see it."

Ji Jingchen comforts Wen Tiantian.

In the hospital, after a series of examinations, the doctor asked some daily questions and finally came to a conclusion.

"The two children were exposed to the toxin in the mother's body, and they were born prematurely. The brain and some organs were developed and perfected in vitro, and were affected by the toxin."

When Wen Tiantian heard these words, she almost fainted in the dark.

Ji Jingchen quickly helped her sit down.

Ji and Qing sat on Ji Jingchen's legs with wide eyes and looked at the doctor.

Is it not easy to stay with you Qing, but also face what pain?

Is it mental retardation or mental disorder?

Recently, I haven't opened my mouth to speak. Is it pronunciation disorder?

Wentiantian thinks more and more frightened, always can't help but think to the bad side, as if and Qing are about to leave.

"Sweet, sweet, the doctor is not finished."

A few shouts, temporarily stabilized the warm sweet wishful thinking heart.

"At the moment, it seems that he has some problems with the neurodevelopment of his brain. It's supposed to be the toxic sequelae, which has some impact on the final stage of brain development

"Nerves? Is that his mental retardation

Ji Jingchen asked Wen Tiantian's voice, but she did not dare to ask the export, for fear that the answer could not be accepted.

"It's not slow, it should be advanced. His intelligence is equivalent to that of a two-year-old child. It should be that he catalyzes some substance to make the brain double mature in a short time

"Ahead of time?" Wen Tiantian murmured, "intelligence is equivalent to two years old? But he is less than one year old now. "

"Don't worry. Although the growth rate is a little fast, it is not without precedent

"Is there anything wrong with that?"

Ji Jingchen is relatively calm. He knows that this is what Wen Tiantian is worried about.

Too fast, too early maturity, sometimes may not be a good thing. Everyone knows the reason why the seedlings grow up.