Lu Zi'an started working after graduating from university, achieved the manager level smoothly, and also talked about a girlfriend, which is called a complacent, and many friends even privately call him a winner in life.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that he would suddenly quit his job during the critical period of his career, saying that he would go back to inherit his father's business and study wood carving skills.

Everyone didn't understand, especially Huo Shiya, who was his girlfriend, was even more difficult to accept, and the two had a big quarrel and broke up.

After completing the formalities, Lu Zi'an specially asked her to come to the café and wanted to have a good talk with her.

When Lu Zi'an arrived, Huo Shiya had already arrived, and even ordered coffee.

Today, she looks exquisite, wearing a bright red bodycon dress, and her long seaweed-like curls are dyed a light chestnut color, which makes her whole person charming and delicate.

The two were relatively speechless, the previous quarrel had exhausted each other's strength, and in the end, it was Lu Zi'an who spoke first.

"Poetic ......"

Huo Shiya raised her hand to stop him, and said very directly: "I know, you feel bad when your father has an accident, so let's do it, I agree with you to take him to Yanghai City, don't you resign?"

Lu Zi'an had to explain to her again: "Shiya, this has nothing to do with whether or not you come to Yanghai City, my dad can't hold a carving knife in his hand, you know, he is a craftsman, this is really a devastating blow to him......"

"If you can't take it, you won't take it, and it doesn't cost much anyway. Huo Shiya couldn't understand it at all, and frowned: "I'm not the kind of person who is unreasonable, I have no opinion on you sending a sum of money to your parents every month." ”

It's not about the money......

"I told you that my family's wood art is inherited, and my grandfather is also ......"

Huo Shiya interrupted him impatiently: "I know, your grandfather is a master craftsman, but what does this have to do with you? If you have to take your father's class, then, you are just like before, buy some wood and buy some knives, and carve whatever you want after work, I won't bother you, okay!"

It doesn't make sense at all.

Lu Zi'an was tired: "Shiya, my dad really needs a spiritual pillar at this juncture, I ......"

"Isn't it important if your father is important?" Huo Shiya squeezed the spoon in her hand tightly, and tears were about to fall: "My mother was still asking me yesterday when I would get married, Lu Zi'an, after talking for a year and a half, you treated me like this?"

Lu Zi'an was speechless.

"I'm sorry ......"

"I don't need you to say I'm sorry!" Huo Shiya stared at him deadly: "I'll just ask, do you really want to go back!"

With his girlfriend on one side and his father on the other, Lu Zi'an is in a dilemma.

Thinking of his mother's tearful eyes when he parted, his father closed his eyes with a hint of hope in despair: "Yes." ”

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Huo Shiya bit her lip and was stunned for a long time, as if she couldn't believe that Lu Zi'an, who had always been obedient to her, would refuse her.

After a while, she came back to her senses, raised her hand and splashed the coffee on his face: "Okay, count you ruthless! I tell you, we broke up! Lu Zi'an, I dumped you! You hold those rotten wood and beat you for life!"

“……”

She left angrily, and many people around her were pointing and looking at her.

The tip of his tongue touched the coffee on his lips, and his heart was throbbing.

Lu Zi'an took a tissue and slowly wiped the coffee on his face, stared at the cup for a long time, and was silent for a long time, and finally only sighed quietly.

Lu Zi'an did not complain about her decision, because all this was his choice.

He also really has feelings for her, but he can't watch his father die.

His father had an accident and fractured his right hand, and although he was bone-grafted, the doctor said he would never be able to pick up a knife again like he used to.

This is tantamount to a double blow for him, who has been born for wood art all his life, and the whole person collapsed at once.

In order to reinvigorate him, Lu Zi'an took his carving knife, which rekindled his hope for life, he was already at the end of his crossbow and could no longer withstand any blows.

Except for sending a message to Huo Shiya, Lu Zian did not contact anyone again.

In the evening, he quietly left Yanghai City, where he had lived for several years, and returned to his hometown.

Time is two years in a flash, and on the morning of early winter, when many people are still asleep, Lu Zi'an has already gotten up to start a new day.

He opened the live broadcast room, put the phone on the table as usual, adjusted the picture to his hand and began to carve.

There was no one in the live broadcast room, he carved quietly alone, knife after knife.

Not long after, a few people came in the live broadcast room and sent a barrage, but they quit angrily because Lu Zian didn't respond at all.

After the carving was completed, Lu Zi'an gently blew the sawdust, looked at it for a moment, and shook his head gloomily.

It's not ready yet......

Lu Zi'an took the mobile phone, and then he was able to look through the barrage in front of him.

[I heard that you are the grandson of Master Lu?]

[Liar, right??The master's grandson is so bad?]

[Tsk, I can't read, I can't work, I have a live broadcast of cutting wood, and I'm laughing to death. 】

[Hey anchor, I heard that you are still a key university? What kind of university, are you squatting at home in college?]

There were also a few voices of rebuttal from the audience who had been watching Lu Zi'an's carving, but later, after seeing that Lu Zi'an did not respond, and some of the words scolded by the other party involved real privacy, the house manager directly blocked those people.

Lu Zi'an looked at it, the last speech was half an hour ago, and several people in the live broadcast room were probably hanging up.

"Okay, the morning live broadcast is here for the time being, and we'll see you in the afternoon. Lu Zi'an calmly finished speaking and directly withdrew from the live broadcast.

He pursed his lips and clenched his phone, his lowered eyes swelling.

Lu Yunjing of Changyan City, a famous master in China, is especially good at nuclear carving, even if he lingers on the sickbed later, people often come to visit.

The two sons are also very competitive, although the eldest son Lu Jianwei is not talented, but he is diligent and honest, and he has slowly made a name for himself in the industry.

The youngest son, Lu Jianfeng, was impatient, but he had a bright brain, coaxing the old man to be happy, and later gave birth to the Lu family's grandson, and the old man was even more eccentric for a while.

As the saying goes, the youngest son and the eldest grandson are the lifeblood of the old man.

Lu Jianfeng and they both accounted for it, and it is no wonder that Lu Yunjing made a will after his death and left most of his property to them.

The eldest son, Lu Jianwei, was only assigned an old house, and if it weren't for the craftsmanship, I am afraid that he would have to drink the northwest wind.

And this Lu Jianwei, who everyone sympathizes, happens to be Lu Zi'an's father.

To add insult to injury, he had an accident, so Lu Zian had to resign and return to Changyan City to study his skills.

Alas......

Lu Zi'an gently rubbed the carving knife and slowly closed his eyes.

This is ingenuity......

The requirements for art need to reach the point of harshness, grinding away anxiety, in order to let themselves settle down, only with the spirit of dedication, strictness, and the pursuit of excellence, can we achieve the master of the masters.

The bustling city, people's hearts are fluctuating, since he has decided to embark on this road, he must get rid of distracting thoughts, Yanghai City is too flashy, not suitable for him to sharpen his mood.

It's a pity that no one understands.

His sigh was drowned out by the howling wind, and just as he was gathering his emotions and getting up to cook, he suddenly heard a strange mechanical sound.

[The mood meets the requirements, the master craftsman system requests binding, is it binding?]

Master craftsman system?Lu Zi'an suddenly opened his eyes.