latelenovela Chapter 328 Are you really crying?
Chapter 328 Are you really crying?
Ying Sinan pulled lightly without much effort, and the little guy followed him obediently.
Her father did not try to stop her, but...
Ying Sinan glanced around suspiciously.
——I always feel that there is something indescribably profound in the expressions of the people around me.
Ying Sinan didn't care, and dragged the little guy directly to the place where he had buried the "treasure" himself, squatted down and coaxed: "Let's start from here?!"
He was very satisfied when he buried the treasure in this corner.
Remote, secluded, with soft soil.
It saves effort when burying treasure, and it won’t be easily dug up by others.
Jiang Yingcheng tapped the ground twice with his toes.
Cool, secluded, with soft soil.
It saves a lot of effort when burying someone. It is simply a Feng Shui treasure land that is essential for home travel and shark people.
The two, big and small, with different thoughts, smiled at each other, and everyone's eyes were extremely clear.
"Then let's get started!"
“Ouch!!”
This is a relatively flat valley, and there are far fewer treasure hunters around here than in other places we've passed by. There are only a few scattered treasure hunting teams digging and searching nearby.
A little further away is a stall selling digging tools.
Minister of Revenue Jiao Hongmiao happily bought a set of small tools for children and gave it to the little one. He became more and more satisfied with this "Minister of Revenue" whom he had never met before.
Ying Sinan skillfully took out the shovel he had prepared in advance from his backpack and started playing a treasure hunt game with the little guy on the spot.
The court officials looked at each other, each chose a satisfactory viewing position, and formed a standard circle with the two people as the center.
Soon.
"Wow," Ying Sinan was the first to dig up the treasure and handed it to the little guy like offering a treasure, "Chengcheng, look!"
Jiang Yingcheng happily stopped his half-hearted digging action and looked up at the "treasure" that was handed to him.
It was a porcelain pot that was relatively well preserved. Its shape was a little old, but it still had some ancient charm.
"This shape, this workmanship! Although I am not very talented, I have done some research on antiques," Ying Sinan said excitedly, "This thing looks a bit like something from the Wu Zhou Dynasty!"
Jiang Yingcheng's dark eyes moved downwards and fell on the porcelain pot covered with a layer of dust.
Then he reached out and took the porcelain pot.
I opened the lid of the pot and looked inside: "Ah——"
[It's pretty similar to the original~]
She pushed it back with a gloomy look: "Last week."
Ying Sinan: “???”
This little guy could actually see it at a glance?!
impossible!
Absolutely impossible! !
He spent two whole days imitating the ancient book, and confirmed several times that there were no omissions. Finally, he found a professional antique craftsman to finish it. How could such a little guy see through it at a glance? !
Ying Sinan was very unconvinced: "Even if you are cute, you can't just say nonsense. This is--"
A chubby little hand suddenly reached out to him, slowly opened the lid, and revealed the apple core that had appeared inside. The milky voice once again repeated in a decisive tone: "Last week!"
Ying Sinan: “…”
Ying Sinan: “!!!”
How did the fruit core get in there? !
How the hell did this fruit core get in there? ! !
Ying Sinan's face froze, and he reluctantly threw aside the porcelain pot that had contained his two days' hard work.
Another moment.
"Look at this!" The familiar scene was repeated, "This vase is so beautiful!"
Ying Sinan stroked the bottle with an intoxicated look on his face: "This smooth curve, this rich background, at first glance -"
"It's obviously a high-end product sold at thirty cents a piece at the market at the east end of the village."
Ying Sinan: “…”
Ying Sinan said angrily: "How is this possible?!"
He bought this for fifty cents!
A full fifty cents!!
Jiang Yingcheng stretched out a hand and flicked the bottle lightly.
With a "pop", the vase shattered and a piece of paper floated down on the fragments. The words "Ask for fifty, minimum thirty" on it were very eye-catching.
Ying Sinan suddenly fell silent.
But the little girl next to him kept asking, "Uncle, what did you want to say just now about this vase?"
Ying Sinan: “…”
Ying Sinan wiped his face and said, "Let's dig somewhere else."
Then I walked to a deeper corner.
The ministers also moved over together.
Ying Sinan dug out another clay sculpture: "How about this one?!"
You can't find fault with it this time, right? ! !
"Hey!!" Ying Sinan suddenly screamed, and hurriedly pulled his hand back.
late.
The little guy stretched out his hand again with lightning speed and gently broke the clay sculpture. After a "click", the "head" on the clay sculpture was broken off by the little guy.
Ying Sinan: “…”
He looked blankly at the handsome man who was watching them from a distance, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Did you know that this little girl in your family has violent tendencies?!
Do you know ahh ...
The "violent" little dumpling suddenly put the "head" in front of him.
"Inside," the crisp tone was very innocent, "it's wet."
It was obvious that it had just been made not long ago. It was buried in the ground when it was only half done, in the hope that no one would be willing to smash it violently.
Ying Sinan was filled with grief and indignation, and turned away angrily.
Jiang Yingcheng's movements obviously froze for a moment.
She was sure that the flash of red eyes just now was not her illusion!
Jiang Yingcheng threw the clay "head" in his hand to the ground, brushed the dust off his hands and stood up.
He ran to the side of the new acquaintance Uncle Ying.
The new acquaintance Uncle Ying lowered his head very low. Even from her angle, she couldn't see the expression on his face. She had no choice but to bend down and put her head under Uncle Ying's head.
She twisted her upper body with difficulty and looked him in the eye: "Uncle Ying, are you crying?"
Are you really crying?!
Ying Sinan: “!!!”
Ah ah ah ah ah--
It's so scary!!
His whole body suddenly bounced back, and then, the scream of collapse resounded throughout the mountains and forests.
Ying Sinan covered his face and ran out in full view of everyone!
Jiang Yanchuan: "..."
The ministers present: "..."
Awesome, my boy!
The scene of Ying Sinan chatting and laughing with them at the foot of the mountain is still vivid in my mind. The little guy can make people so popular in such a short time...
How come it’s not considered a skill?!
Everyone's eyes unconsciously looked towards the little guy again——
Seeing Ying Sinan looking like this, the little guy must be feeling guilty!
however--
【Uncle Ying is finally gone! 】
She had just used up so many points in fighting counterfeiting. If he didn't leave, she would be heartbroken!
[Hehehe, this time I can go exploring freely! ]
Jiang Yanchuan: "..."
The ministers present: "..."
Where's the guilt?!