"You can't refuse me this time, right? Otherwise, I really wouldn't dare take this piece of paper back."

Zhang Cuchu's mother interrupted Lin Jia before she could refuse.

But having said that, Zhang Cuchu's mother was still very honest, and she didn't want to let go of that jade hairpin. means to open

"Then, okay then."

Seeing this, Lin Jia did not criticize Zhang Cuchu's mother, but reluctantly agreed.

She could see that if she continued to refuse to agree to Zhang Cuchu's mother, even if she took the hairpin away, she would really not accept it. It will put her at ease. She is also helping others.

Besides, Zhang Cuchu's mother said so. Lin Jia felt that if she didn't agree, she might not be able to explain herself.

"That's right, sister."

Seeing Lin Jia agree, Zhang Cuchu's mother breathed a sigh of relief and patted her shoulder to express her gratitude.

Then, Zhang Cuchu's mother took the hosta in her hand and looked at it carefully.

"It's really beautiful, and it fits my aesthetic point perfectly.……"

While stroking her carefully, Zhang Cuchu's mother kept sighing:

"I believe it will look better if you wear it on your head."

Hearing this, Lin Jia blinked, and then said a little playfully.

In Lin Jia's view, hairpins are jewelry and are meant to be worn. Only when worn on people can their light and heat be exerted.

"No, no, no, I can't bear to wear such a beautiful hosta. I have to keep it well when I get home. Just looking at it every day is enough."

Hearing this, Zhang Cu's mother shook her head, and then said

"this……"

Hearing this, Lin Jia couldn't help but look a little weird.

A strange picture couldn't help but emerge in her mind. The protagonist in the picture was Zhang Cucu's mother, and the location was only at her home.

In the center of the picture, there is a hosta placed on a high platform, and Zhang Cuchu's mother bows to the hosta again and again.

So Lin Jia didn't give Zhang Cuchu's mother a piece of jewelry, but a statue of a god to worship?!!

"Oh, by the way, you haven’t told me where this hosta came from? Are there any more for sale?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Cuchu's mother suddenly turned around and asked.

Looking at her eagerness to give it a try, it was obvious that she was not satisfied with this hosta and wanted to buy another one.

"Forehead……"

Zhang Cucu's mother's words really shocked Lin Jia.

She remembered that she had mentioned Su Hang to Zhang Cuchu's mother before, but it seemed that Zhang Cuchu's mother didn't remember much about it.

"What's wrong? Isn’t it convenient to say it? If it's inconvenient, forget it."

Seeing this, Zhang Cuchu's mother thought it was inconvenient to talk about this matter. Although she felt a little disappointed, she did not continue to pursue it.

"No, no, no, it’s not. In fact, this hosta was made by my husband. I remember I mentioned to you last time that my husband can design jewelry and engrave."

Hearing this, Lin Jia waved her hands quickly, and then explained

"Oh, I'm sorry, look at my brain, I have forgotten even such an important thing."

Hearing this, Zhang Cuchu's mother slapped her forehead fiercely, as if she had just remembered.

And this is indeed the case. Although there were not that many people looking for her to customize clothes during this period, it was not. Quite a few, so I’m so busy that I don’t remember many things clearly.

"Oh, by the way, I think my nephew Gong Shaoting learned sculpture and handicraft making under your husband, right?"

After a pause, Zhang Cuchu's mother suddenly turned around and asked.

She heard Gong Shaoting mention this matter by chance before. Originally, Zhang Cuchu's mother didn't care much about it, thinking that Gong Shaoting was just... I just learned from a random teacher.

But looking at it now, this is more than just learning from a teacher. This is simply defeating a great master. I don’t know what kind of shit luck my nephew got to encounter such a situation. Cheap

"Yes, but I don't know Gong Shaoting's study progress, and I don't pay much attention to it."

Hearing this, Lin Jia nodded, and then said.

She was not very interested in holding jade carvings all day long, or studying jewelry, but for the finished jewelry and finished carvings they made, Lin Jia I really like to appreciate it

"This kid is usually just doing nothing, and he definitely hasn't studied hard. It's rare to find such a famous teacher this time. I must have a good talk with him when I go back and let him work hard and be more serious."

Zhang Cuchu's mother expressed that the topic turned to Gong Shaoting again.

In the past, in his impression, Gong Shaoting was similar to a playboy who idled around all day long.

Now it is difficult to find such a serious person. As Gong Shaoting's aunt, Zhang Cuchu's mother was also happy for her.

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