In order to avoid the old witch from having trouble with Zhang Molan. Tong Chaoyan asked Zhang Molan to put down his luggage, and followed the three members of the Xiang family to take a business car to the Xiang family's workshop to choose materials.

The workshop is located in Zhuangzi, far away from the city, and is a group of imitation Han Dynasty buildings. Zhang Molan glanced around. Its scale, not to mention now, even in the Han Dynasty, can only be done by dignitaries or families. I couldn't help but sigh: "Xiang Dong, this is preparing to be a master outside the world! Your workshop has long gone beyond the word 'luxury'." ”

Xiang An was naturally happy after hearing this, but he was only happy, and he was not proud. I don't know about my own house, but I'm still very modest: "Only such a workshop is worthy of this craft passed down from our ancestors." It doesn't matter if it's the secondary line of the Xiang family, or another family. The products that can be seen on the market are all factory assembly operations, or semi-manual. The materials and craftsmanship are comparable to the ancient handiwork. Let's choose the materials first! After selecting the materials, I will take you and Chaoyan to take a look at this workshop. ”

Xiang Huairen squeezed between Tong Chaoyan and Zhang Molan again: "Zhang Dong, you and my parents go with me to choose materials!" After speaking, he carried Tong Chaoyan on his shoulder, clinged to Tong Chaoyan's body tightly, and made an expression of "I can't help me" towards Zhang Molan.

Zhang Molan really can't help Xiang Huairen, who makes the family a brother and sister?

I saw Zhang Molan stop at the end of the exhibition hall, in front of a glass-covered display case in the center. That showcase has two levels, the first of which is a pair of exquisite white jade skein bracelets. The second layer is a piece of white jade.

It's a small piece of material, but it's fascinating. Zhang Molan stood in front of the display cabinet for a long time. Looking at this piece of white jade, I was fascinated.

"Zhang Dong is really a good eye! Some of those mutton fat and white jade collections in the Forbidden City are of this level. Some of them are far inferior to this piece of material!" Xiang An said proudly.

Zhang Molan nodded approvingly: "Well, good things are different!

Xiang An smiled embarrassedly: "I'm afraid that I can't live up to Zhang Dong! No one can give this piece of material!"

Zhang Molan smiled heartily: "No, no, no, a gentleman doesn't win people's love! Xiang Dong Every piece of material here is a collector's level." It's okay, it's okay, I'll take a look!" The most fundamental purpose of his coming is Tong Chaoyan. Jade, too secondary.

Seeing this, Mrs. Xiang also stepped forward and looked apologetic: "Dong Zhang, I'm sorry." In addition to this piece of material, you can pick anything else, jade, jade, anything!" his eyes also subconsciously looked at Tong Chaoyan.

Zhang Molan thought that when the Xiang family and his wife were talking about this piece of white jade, they would unconsciously look at Tong Chaoyan, probably, this piece of jade was left to her, the daughter of the Xiang family!

"Yes, you can pick the others, and the price is the lowest." to make up for Zhang Dong's regret just now!" Xiang An promised proudly.

"Eh! Xiang Dong is polite! That's it! Everyone in your industry can help me pick a piece! If it's big, you can make a bracelet and a pendant." Look, how's it going?" asked Zhang Molan.

Xiang An was very satisfied with this proposal, smiled, walked to a wooden cabinet on the right, took out the key, and opened the first drawer. Holding a piece of green jade about ten centimeters square, he came to Zhang Molan: "Just this piece of material!"

Mrs. Xiang's eyes widened: "Isn't this the piece left by the old man?"

Tong Chaoyan smiled crisply: "Godfather and godmother, it turns out that every piece of material here has a story! ”

A trace of sadness flashed in Mrs. Xiang's eyes: "Qingyu is a promise given to my mother-in-law by my father-in-law." As for the white jade...... This was left for my first child. ”

Xiang Huairen's jaw is about to fall, is my mother going to tell Tong Chaoyan the truth?

"What? There was another boy and girl before me?" Xiang Huairen pretended not to know, and used all his eyes to hint to Mrs. Xiang that Tong Chaoyan could not be implicated until she completely got rid of the old witch.

Mrs. Xiang chose to ignore her son's advice, as a mother, she couldn't recognize her daughter in front of her, and she was more cruel than Ling Chi.

Mrs. Xiang smiled sadly: "My first child is a daughter. I was too careless and let the bad guys steal her. It was said that a stillborn baby was born. This piece of jade was left by our couple for this daughter. Warm, flawless, elegant and transparent. Therefore, my husband and wife enshrined this piece of jade here as the soul of their daughter. I hope that my daughter, no matter where she is, will be safe, healthy, happy, and happy. We named our daughter Xiang Huaiya. The elegance of the wind, elegance, and song in the Book of Poetry. If she's here, she's as old as you. Caressing Tong Chaoyan's hair, tears rained down, and he was sad.

Xiang An hurriedly went over and patted Mrs. Xiang's shoulder and asked her to contain her emotions: "Okay." Isn't Chaoyan just like our daughter now? This piece of jade has finally waited for her master. I couldn't hold back my tears.

It turns out that parents really don't mean to abandon themselves, they really have a hard time. They feel no less guilty about themselves than they feel about growing up alone. It seems that this hardship is threatening their parents until now, making them continue to suffer the cruel pain of not being able to recognize each other.

Xiang Huaiya. My name is Xiang Huaiya! It turns out that my name is Xiang Huaiya! The name that my parents personally chose is really beautiful, and it is the most beautiful gift in this world. The power of bloodlines is powerful and wonderful. Tong Chaoyan choked with a sore throat, and secretly made up his mind that he must remove this obstacle that threatens his recognition with his parents! At present, this threat should be the old witch.

"Godfather and godmother." And Huairen. Perhaps, Huaiya felt your thoughts and worries, and grew strong, waiting for the day when you found her. How can there be parents in the world who don't cherish their own flesh and blood? I think Huaiya must feel that she is very happy to be a family with you. I'll help you find Xiang Huaiya together. Before I find her, I will fulfill the filial piety of a daughter for Xiang Huaiya. Looking at the Xiang family and Xiang Huairen, they smiled with relief and burst into tears.

Zhang Molan couldn't help but worry when she saw Mrs. Xiang so excited. Tong Chaoyan is ten thousand times more transparent than this piece of white jade. He was really afraid that Tong Chaoyan would notice that something was wrong. But looking at Tong Chaoyan is no different from ordinary people when they are moved to tears, it is better to cry heart-wrenching at the West Gate of Peking University. If you really guess that the Xiang family and his wife are their parents. Don't hug your head and cry!

Zhang Molan didn't see it, it wasn't his clumsiness. But Tong Chaoyan's acting skills are too good. In other words, Tong Chaoyan's hatred for the person who brought her the pain of parting and bumpy growth is far greater than the emotion of confirming her life experience.

Seeing Tong Chaoyan crying, Zhang Molan naturally felt sorry and wanted to appease him. It's just that in front of Xiang Huairen, the guardian sister madman, he is forever one step slower.

Xiang Huairen hugged Tong Chaoyan and cried arrogantly. It seems that it is Xiang Huairen who has been discarded.