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"uncle can do it

Zeng Tianhua has always been picking stones and cutting them by himself. He likes the magical feeling that jadeite was born from a piece of stone that looks not so good under his hand.

It made him addicted to drugs.

"Uncle, let me try Jieshi, OK?"

Yang Zimei didn't want to show his ability, but now he can't care so much.

"Really, you are a little girl. How can you do such rough work as cutting wool? What's more, you have no strength

Zeng Tianhua heard her saying this and took a look at her delicate, white, and flawless hand.

"I used to learn to cut wool from Mr. Murong in city a, and I cut it very well. I was born in the countryside and used to rough work. I still have this strength."

Yang Zimei explained.

"Poof!"

Zhou jieying, who is not far from her side, heard Yang Zimei say that she was born in the countryside. She immediately sneered contemptuously and said in a strange voice, "I thought someone came from a big city. It turned out to be a rural girl."

"Even if it's a country girl, the character of our Zeng family's children is higher than you!"

Thinking of her beloved cousin Zeng Hui's suffering in the countryside for decades, the word "rural" stabbed Zeng Tianhua's heart like a needle. Looking at Zhou jieying's contempt for Yang Zimei's coming from the countryside, his heart was even more painful, and he said angrily.

"Oh, high character? First, let's see who knows the jadeite is of high quality

Zhou jieying sneered, "some rural girls think Jieshi is cutting tofu at home? I've never seen such a big joke

"Let's see the joke about cutting tofu."

Yang Zimei cold way, looking at Zeng Tianhua, "uncle, believe me!"

Looking at her that black and white, clear and transparent big eyes flash convincing firm.

He nodded his head and said, "OK, you come!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

Yang Zimei replaced Zeng Tianhua and stood in front of the machine.

"Ha ha, Zeng Lao, did you get Alzheimer's disease ahead of time? Let her solve the stone, do you want to make a joke in the gambling world?"

Zhou jieying sneered bitterly.

Other onlookers also talked and felt that Zeng Tianhua's brain was in water.

"Such a small girl, soft and weak, seems to have no strength to bind a chicken. She feels hard to cut tofu with a fruit knife. How can she solve the stone? Is it so easy to solve the stone? What do you want to do with master Shi? I can do it myself. "

"That's right. It's ridiculous. The girl is really beyond her ability. She really thinks that cutting stone is a hard work enough."

"Oh, wait and see how she makes a fool of herself."

"Don't cut your hands and come down crying. It's a pity that these hands are so beautiful."

……

Listening to people's comments, Zeng Tianhua also had some regrets.

He didn't understand. He just looked into her eyes and agreed.

However, when I looked at her again, I saw that she was still indifferent, not impatient, not angry or angry, with a smile on her lips and calm eyes, completely ignoring all kinds of ridicule and malicious speculation around her.

She held a stone knife in one hand, and gently stroked the wool with the other hand. Her eyelids drooped and closed slightly, as if feeling the life breath of the stone.

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