Everything in this world has traces to follow. If people don't know it, nothing can be hidden unless they do nothing. Ding Han, Bai Ming, was working in Yupinji on the surface, but he was busy running around behind his back, and was enjoying himself with antiques. Fortunately, he has a master like Zhang Sinian, who can handle all aspects of collection, release, and transaction.
Ding Hanbai squatted half-squatting inside the house, looking at two newly acquired things. Zhang Sinian was exhausted and went to Anhui, eating the rewarding wine and food, and said, "Dou Cai consecration, the original owner originally wanted to auction it, but it was not approved and the auction was withdrawn."
The hero doesn't ask where he came from, and this baby doesn't care about the origin. Ding Hanbai likes it so much that he doesn't dare to drive fast and bumpy on the way back. When he got home and turned off the fire, he embraced the things wrapped on the third floor on the left and the third on the right.
A handful of fennel, like a broom, Ding Keyu shouted, "Brother, eat dumplings at night!"
Ding Hanbai perfunctory: "It's good to eat dumplings." He couldn't hurry, he could only hurry up with long legs, and he hated the dazzling big light bulb, which illuminated his hair so clearly.
Ding Keyu really asked, "Brother, what are you holding in your arms?"
Ding Hanbai said: "The material is good, what else can it be." After stepping out of the front yard, returning to the small yard, and putting things in the cabinet to hide, I was relieved. Thanks to him running rampant at home for 20 years, now he is more guilty than a thief.
Sooner or later, his secret work will be revealed, but sooner or later, sooner or later, it will be better, at least it has passed the early stage of life and death. After washing and changing clothes, when I went to the living room, the dumplings had just started to be made, which was very enjoyable.
There was a big round table with three pots of stuffing, Ding Yanshou and Ding Houkang rolled the dough together, and the younger brothers sat around the table and were in charge of making the dough. The two female relatives were accused of being slow and clumsy whenever they were eating dumplings, and they were not qualified to do it.
Ding Hanbai rolled up his sleeves and sat down, pinched a piece of dough, and scooped out a spoonful of filling. With the spoon in his right hand, he pinched the dumplings with his left hand, in just one second. Each of these people was like this, and even Ji Shenyu, who didn't eat dumplings often, quickly learned it.
Not to mention the two rolls, the speed is extremely fast, the force is extremely uniform, and each piece of dough is the same size and moderate thickness. The immortal hands of this family who carved stone and jade are now doing mortal work leisurely, a piece of cake.
When the dumplings were put out of the pot, the five brothers lined up to wash their hands, received a plate of vinegar after washing, and then waited obediently for the dumplings to come out of the pot. Ding Yanshou said, "Drink a couple of taels and open a bottle of wine."
Dumplings, white wine, and neat family members are eaten in such a complete way.
During the banquet, Jiang Shuliu asked about the results of the spring test, and Ji Shenyu and Jiang Tingen were both praised and criticized. The graduation certificate can be obtained after the spring exam. Jiang Xunzhu wanted Jiang Tingen to study for another college, but Jiang Tingen had obtained the graduation certificate, and he did not even want to participate in the college entrance examination in a few months.
After all, Yupinji belongs to the Ding family, and no one can guarantee that Jiang Tingen will become a master in the future, so naturally he can't bet on his future and destiny. "Ji Zhuzhu, will you continue to study after graduating from high school?" Jiang Tingen asked.
Ji Shenyu replied: "No more reading, I will work directly in Yupinji."
After the topic of their study was finished, in a quiet moment, Ding Keyu asked casually, "Brother, what kind of material did you take at that time? I want to go to the machine room to pick up a piece of wood at night, can you help me see it?"
Ding Hanbai took off the first half of the sentence: "You can take a look after dinner."
After skipping the topic, Ding Erhe asked again, "I saw you unload a few boxes from the car before, and they were all materials? Do you still pick up the lights and work when you get home?"
Without waiting for Ding Hanbai to answer, Ding Yanshou's eyes were already swept over, asking, examining, and even a little inquisitive. Ji Shenyu is watching the fire, the materials in the store are clearly documented, and they will be temporarily registered when they leave the warehouse. If there is no record, it is not a material. Ding Yanshou is now asking—what is it if it is not a material
"Sneaky." Ding Yanshou scolded brightly.
Ding Hanbai was immediately unhappy, and he also recognized the law. "It's not material, it's an antique I bought." He said lightly, stuffing a fat white dumpling, "I bought it back with my own money, didn't I get in the way?"
Ding Yanshou asked: "A few boxes before, and today, how much money does your family have to make you feel bad?"
The atmosphere was tense, and they were all afraid that the father and son would choke and make trouble again. Ji Shenyu held the vinegar plate and was the first to hold back: "Master, Brother Shi knows what to do. Besides, if the public account is involved, you must be the first to know."
Ding Hanbai's anxious words were cut off in his throat. Before it was his turn to charge, he was actually protected once. Unexpectedly, Ji Shenyu was not finished, and it was not enough to protect him, and he had to quote himself: "I have liked antiques since I was a child, and it happened that my brother knew how to do it, so I would be soft and hard to rub his light. If my brother makes a mistake, then I will follow him. The charge of instigating and instigating."
No one pursued it for a while, Ji Shenyu picked up the wine cup: "Master, don't be angry with us, can you drink one? Let's drink one."
Ding Yanshou couldn't get angry because of retreating, and he immediately went down the stairs with his toasting clothes, so he had to turn the page. Ding Han Bai Chunfeng was so proud that Taotie's reincarnation couldn't hold him back, so he actually ate sixty dumplings in one go.
After the meal, he found in his conscience, scrubbed the newly acquired treasure, and went to the study in the front yard to coax his father.
The gilt-bronze seal box is intact, and it is carved with a magpie Dengmei. Ding Yanshou put on glasses to take a closer look. He was suffering from deep occupational diseases. After a long while, he scolded: "Don't think that everything will be fine if you donate a treasure, I know what you're doing secretly, just play it and don't affect Yupin's memory, and I'll interrupt you when you delay the serious business. leg."
Ding Hanbai said, "Zhou Pipi? You can still work with a broken leg and work day and night. Why are you so scheming?"
Ding Yanshou kicked the bastard to death: "I would like to ask you what kind of scheming you used to get Shen Yu to excuse you. People are obedient and obedient, and they have learned to talk for you."
That sentence "I liked antiques since I was a child" really blocked people. Why did I like it since I was a child? It's like reminding Ji Fang about Xu Daoteng's antiques, a hobby that his father cultivated, justifiably.
Married a daughter-in-law since ancient times and forgotten her mother, Ding Han Baixun compares himself to a sweet wife once, what does it mean? It means that when Ji Shenyu has him, the other mentors and adoptive fathers are standing aside, and he is the most important.
After thinking about it like this, he grinned, unable to close the two thin lips.
In Chun and Jingming, Yupinji was updated one by one, and the first store became very popular after it was stamped with an antique seal, and the third store was also gradually prosperous because of the jewelry showcase.
Ji Shenyu and Jiang Tingen went out early in the morning, took a pen and paper camera, and ran to the flower market. The two of them are dazzled by this solar term. Jiang Tingen has now turned his back on Ding Hanbai and become Ji Shenyu's dog-leg, and obeys all orders.
A cluster of narcissus with white petals and yellow cores, like a beauty, with a long stem like a thin neck. It was photographed with a click. When they make jewelry, they must design it first, and look at the flowers as the material. Ji Shenyu briefly sketched and asked, "Have you interviewed my aunt?"
Jiang Tingen said: "No." The two boys were laymen and wanted to know more about women's aesthetic preferences for jewelry, so they started from their side, "I made an appointment with Sister Xiaomin, don't tell eldest brother."
Ji Shenyu said strangely: "Why do you want to be far away?"
Jiang Tingen embraced him, wishing to stick to his ear: "I see it, the matter between eldest brother and sister Xiaomin is because my uncle and aunt shave their heads and pick their heads, and they can't be done."
Ji Shenyu nodded, "You are really a discerning person."
Jiang Tingen said again: "Since the eldest brother can't make it... can't I?"
Ji Shenyu was extremely shocked: "You actually like Sister Xiaomin?!" He almost threw the camera, stared, stunned, and calculated, "You are six years old!"
Jiang Tingen glanced at him: "I really don't know, what's wrong with girls, boys and girls? I don't like little girls, chattering. Besides, if it's a first come, first come, the elder brother is the one who cuts the line." In his twelfth year, Shang Min You praised him for being handsome, and then he was vaguely tempted. At that time, Ding Han Bai was fifteen, and he knew that carving and spending money to eat eight-treasure candy, what kind of love.
Jiang Tingen was still stunned when he saw Ji Shenyu, thinking that Yangzhou was still a bit closed, and he had never seen the world. So he leaned closer and pressed his voice: "You can't accept it? Some men still like men. If you see them, won't your jaw drop?"
Ji Shenyu was as stiff as an Egyptian mummy, like a shovel in his throat and a mang in his back, choked for a while.
Jiang Tingen revealed that he was very happy, Sa Huaner took a lot of flowers, primrose golden waist, Qionghua Begonia, and did not use any film left. When he got home, Ji Shenyu was silent all the way. When he arrived at Cha'er Street, Jiang Tingen asked, "What's wrong with you? I said that you like Sister Xiaomin, and you are like this. You can't like it too, right?"
Ji Shenyu thoughtfully said, "Are we considered good friends?" The other party nodded, and he asked in a little panic, "You didn't say that men only like men, what do you think of such men?"
Jiang Tingen replied: "I don't know what's wrong with that, how can two men still see each other? Maybe they are different from others when they come out of the womb." He blushed, "Also, what do men do with men? What kind of thing? I really don't understand."
Ji Shenyu blushed even more, and before he met Ding Hanbai, he was even more confused. Now not only can he think clearly, but he understands the various postures and the thousands of tastes clearly.
As he walked into the gate, a ladder was erected in the front yard to clear the fallen leaves from the roof this winter, and by the way, check for damaged tiles.
Just after the ladder was placed under the eaves, Ding Keyu looked up and saw a hornet's nest hidden in the shank, almost the size of a football, and it was dark. He went back to the east courtyard to look for poles and woven bags, and he had to take out the hidden danger with armed force.
Jiang Tingen held a pot of orchids that had just bloomed, ran to the bedroom to present the treasure, and then asked for a reward from his uncle and aunt.
In an instant, the courtyard was empty, and only Ji Shenyu was left. He looked up at the eaves, eager to move. When he was a child, he also climbed the roof of his house in Yangzhou. Ji Fangxu climbed the ladder on his back, and even summoned his wife to scold him.
Thinking so, he stepped on the ladder and started to climb.
A little bit upwards from the edge, squatting, using both hands and feet, it took a long time to move forward a little. Ding Keyu came running, pressing his pace, for fear of scaring the wasp nest. The upper one did not hear the lower one, and the lower one did not see the upper one. The two were deaf and blind.
Under the eaves, Ding Keyu rubbed open the woven bag, wore a glove mask, and held the pole, ready to pick the hornet's nest. The rod has a hook, stretch it out to stir up the honeycomb, hook it and then pull it down, be careful every inch. It loosened, moved, and half of it was already protruding, with a faint buzzing sound.
Suddenly, the phone rang in the living room. "I really know when to pick!" Ding Keyu scolded, dropped the pole, and ran to answer the question halfway. At this moment, Jiang Tingen ran out after presenting the flowers, and out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a person lying on the roof, who he thought was the annoying third child. Lightly pacing, moving the ladder away to show people, I have loved to play this kind of prank since I was a child.
The courtyard was empty, a gust of wind blew, and the half-picked hornet's nest swayed.
Ji Shenyu held up his shirt as a pocket, picked up some fallen leaves, and gradually climbed to the top. He sat on the roof ridge, and wanted to reach out and touch the kissing beast. He looked up and saw the paulownia in the small courtyard.
The door of the south house opened, Ding Hanbai put down the drill knife with his red fingers, stepped out of the door and relaxed his neck. As soon as he looked up, he was facing Ji Shenyu who was looking up here. He was shocked and went crazy! Bullshit! What's not good to learn is to learn how to get on the roof!
Ji Shenyu waved his hand, and suddenly heard a "dong"! What followed was a huge buzz that couldn't be ignored!
The hornet's nest finally fell, and the movement made one's scalp tingle. For a time, dozens or hundreds of fat wasps flew out from the beam to the ground, rampaged, and circled up again.
Ji Shenyu almost rolled off the roof in horror, and crawled down, still holding the bag of remnant leaves. He finally climbed to the eaves, he was stupid, what about the ladder? The ladder is clearly here! The wasps that attacked from all sides surrounded him, leaned close to his ears, and the little wings seemed to be scratching his face.
He closed his eyes tightly, buried his face, and opened his mouth to call for help, for fear that a wasp would fly into his mouth.
"Brother Shi! Brother Shi!" Ji Shenyu shouted, "Jiang Tingen! Master!"
Ding Hanbai froze when he rushed over, where did all the wasps come from? ! Take a look at the ladder in the corner again, grabbing the prankster and tearing it apart. The others ran out when they heard the sound, and immediately panicked when they saw the scene. Being stung was a trivial matter, for fear that Ji Shenyu would fall from above.
Ding Hanbai brought the ladder and slammed it up, approached, and grabbed the embarrassed little quail, making it turn around and step on the ladder. He went down a few steps from the back, jumped off immediately, took off his jacket, blinded Ji Shenyu, picked it up and ran.
Whether the swarm of wasps is chasing, whether the relatives in that hospital are watching, he has no scruples at all.
He ran back to the bedside of the bedroom in one breath, falling leaves along the way, closed the door, Ding Hanbai put down Ji Shenyu, and half-squatted and stared on his back. "Let me see, have you been stung?" He asked eagerly, scolding impatiently, "A very stable person, what kind of roof is he on?! It's even the highest!"
Ji Shenyu had a lingering fear, covered his face, and opened his fingers to reveal his eyes. He wants a mirror, don't be stung into a pockmarked face.
Ding Hanbai restrained the opponent, pinched his waist, and pressed the slender flesh through the cloth. "Why are you so stinky? For the sake of pleasing yourself?" He brushed away his hand and looked at it carefully. His face was smooth and delicate, and he escaped the catastrophe.
Ji Shenyu hissed as his subordinates exerted force.
Ding Hanbai lifted his shirt, his flat abdomen was red, all of which were ground when he was carrying leaves. He leaned closer, exhaled hot breath, and pressed his lips to kiss the reddened skin inch by inch.
Ji Shenyu squeezed his shoulders tightly, wanting to push back to greet him, and softened his back under his hands.
Ding Hanbai gradually turned upward and became bad: "Is there any injury to my chest? What if a wasp flew in and stung the two small pearls?" Ji Shenyu changed his tone.
He got out, half stood up, pursed his lips, and pressed the sweaty back of his neck.
The world revolves, all things are drowsy, and they entangle and kiss on a sunny day. Ji Shenyu was full of sweat, his shirt was stuck to his body, magpies croaked, wild cats jumped out of the window, and he muttered "Senior Brother" against Ding Hanbai's thin lips.
That brother lost his sense and only hugged him tighter.
They all ignored the approaching footsteps. The door of the house opened immediately, and a group of people came in mightily. Ding Yanshou, Jiang Shuliu, Jiang Caiwei, Ding Keyu, Jiang Tingen... After the chickens jumped over, they all checked to see if they were injured.
Suddenly, only the body and mind were shaken!
Ding Yanshou shook for a while, and his blood pressure soared when he was stabbed by the intimate and intimate scene. The Jiang sisters even screamed in amazement, and Jiang Tingen, Ding Keyu... dropped their jaws!
When the two heard the sound of separation, they suddenly felt their eyes darken, and Ji Shenyu rolled out of bed in horror. The paper really couldn't wrap the fire, Ding Hanbai was stunned for a few seconds, took a step forward, and called out "Mom and Dad" in a hoarse voice.
No one answered him, still water ripples, thunderbolt.
In this good season, the Ding family exploded a thunderstorm.