When Ma Heng went outside, he didn't close the door of the ward, Wei Xiaoqiao raised his feet and walked over, stretched out his head to look at Ma Heng who was sneakily leaning against the wall of the corridor, threw a roll of his eyes, and then closed the door with a "thump".

When Wei Xiaoqiao turned around, she saw Wei Xiaojun looking at her, and Wei Xiaoqiao spread her hands directly.

Old Wei nodded to Wei Xiaoqiao knowingly, and then asked Wei Xiaojun: "All these years...... Is there a suitable one?"

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Xiaojun's eyes flickered a little, and he obviously said perfunctorily: "I'm busy with work, I'll consider it later." ”

"How old are you?" Wei's mother was obviously dissatisfied with Wei Xiaojun's response, and shouted: "Some time ago, Mrs. Li called and asked if our Xiao Qiao had a boyfriend, it sounds like she wants to be a matchmaker for her, your sister is getting married, what are you waiting for?"

Wei Xiaoqiao, who was innocently lying on the gun, was a little unhappy: "Mom, what are you talking about my sister, what are you doing by sneaking me out!"

"No...... Noisy!" Lao Wei waved his hand and continued to say to Wei Xiaojun: "You and ...... Ma Heng together, I look at that kid hanging...... When, too...... I don't think he's reliable......"

"It's unreliable now!" Wei Xiaoqiao deliberately mischievolently beside him.

Wei's mother immediately pulled Wei Xiaoqiao: "Listen to your father!"

Lao Wei was interrupted by Wei Xiaoqiao, paused, and said, "I'm afraid of you...... If you suffer a loss, you will be stopped...... As a result, you ...... I got the certificate, I ...... Taste. ”

"It's been so many years, so I don't need to mention it again. Wei Xiaojun's expression was a little cramped.

Although Lao Wei's mouth was a little sharper than before, he was a little tired in the end, so he let out a long sigh and looked at Wei's mother.

Mother Wei immediately took over: "Ma Heng, this kid is not bad, your sister told us about the causes and consequences back then, and you broke up...... You can't blame him entirely, he's bent on getting back together with you...... However, this time, Xiaojun, you make up your own mind, our girl is in good condition, you don't need to wronged yourself, if you feel that you can't get along with Ma Heng, your parents will make it clear to him for you, and I will ask someone to help you find a suitable one when you go back. ”

Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help laughing: "You two are not kind, Ma Heng tried his best to enter the door of our house, look at the meaning, where is the second always letting him cool and going back?"

"How do you say that?" Wei's mother reprimanded Wei Xiaoqiao: "We don't feel sorry for your sister yet, if you encounter something unpleasant in the future, your parents will have to protect you!"

"That's not possible, I'm not going to be happy, you all have to protect it!" Wei Xiaoqiao simply hugged Wei's mother and sprinkled coquettishly.

Lao Wei was amused and said, "Ma Heng was ...... No greeting...... Snatched my daughter, can't let him ...... Proud!"

"That's right, or ...... I'll call Ma Heng and ask him how far to roll?" Wei Xiaoqiao deliberately looked at Wei Xiaojun and said.

Wei Xiaojun avoided everyone's gaze and only gently rubbed the back of Lao Wei's hand.

"Xiaojun, let my parents know thoroughly, do you plan to get back together with Ma Heng when you come back this time?" Mother Wei was obviously anxious to know the answer.

After a long time, Wei Xiaojun raised his head, pursed his lips and said, "Dad, Mom, time has passed, many of my thoughts have changed, this matter is ...... I'll talk to Ma Heng personally, you don't have to worry. ”

Old Wei and Wei's mother looked at each other and sighed in unison.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Wei Xiaoqiao was woken up by an unfamiliar mobile phone ringtone, and reacted for a long time, only to remember that on the way back from the hospital last night, he changed his mobile phone in a store on the side of the road.

Turning over and picking up the phone, Wei Xiaoqiao, who was lying on the bed, yawned, and complained to the person on the other end of the phone: "It's only what time is it, you can't sleep, others still want to sleep!"

"Did I wake you up?" Ma Heng's voice seemed a little deliberate and careful: "Look at the sky, I thought it was ....."

Wei Xiaoqiao directly interrupted Ma Heng: "Don't tell me that you have insomnia all night for my sister, you are at this age, and not being able to sleep is a physical problem." ”

On the other end of the phone, Ma Heng was so squeezed that he didn't speak for a long time.

"Want to ask what my dad said yesterday?" Wei Xiaoqiao turned over and sat up: "Actually, you should feel my sister's attitude, or that sentence, don't be too persistent, there is no grass in the world, let go when you should let go, take advantage of your hairline is not too high, go outside to find it, maybe it will be to your appetite." ”

"I've waited for so many years, and I'm still busy?" Ma Heng muttered.

"No one told you to wait!" Wei Xiaoqiao replied, but he really wanted to laugh.

Ma Heng: "......"

"Xiaojun, why don't you sleep for a while?" came from the courtyard outside, Wei Mu's voice.

Wei Xiaoqiao got out of bed and looked out of the courtyard through the window.

At this time, Wei's mother stood outside Wei Xiaojun's west wing, happily looking at her eldest daughter who was practicing yoga in the courtyard.

"My sister is back, my parents are so happy!" Wei Xiaoqiao couldn't help but feel some emotion.

"Why don't we leave your sister behind?" Ma Heng's sentence was really ghostly.

"It's nothing to do with you!" Wei Xiaoqiao sneered, and then said: "My sister came back in the past two days, I had to repair the flower pot in Shen Moting Pavilion, and let my mother rest for two days, and the matter of running the hospital was handed over to my sister, if there was a driver who could be on call, it would be easier for her to go out." ”

Wei Xiaoqiao consciously did his best to be benevolent and righteous, and pointed out a clear way for Ma Heng.

In Ma Heng's uncontrollable laughter, Wei Xiaoqiao hung up the phone with a disgusted look and pushed the door open casually.

"Awake?" Wei Xiaojun raised his eyes to look at Wei Xiaoqiao.

"I was woken up by a phone call from this guy Ma Heng. Wei Xiaoqiao complained.

Wei Xiaojun immediately turned his head and continued to practice his movements.

Wei Xiaoqiao stepped forward and grinned: "Ma Heng's kraft candy work, you don't know it. ”

"Didn't you persuade him to leave earlier?" Wei Xiaojun's expression seemed to be bland.

"It's not just persuasion, my dad has beaten and scolded over the years, but he just won't leave," Wei Xiaoqiao said, seeing Wei Xiaojun on a lotus seat, he simply sat next to him in the same way, and said, "People are so sincere, you just let him be a driver, right?"

Wei Xiaojun sighed, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "You know, I don't want to hurt him." ”

"Who harms whom, my sister is so good," Wei Xiaoqiao immediately shouted: "That guy doesn't deserve you, as for what you're worried about, it's not like there's no way to solve it......"

As the two were talking, Wei Mu happened to come out of the West Wing, Wei Xiaojun swept to Wei Mu, almost immediately covered Wei Xiaoqiao's mouth, and then gave her a look.

In the end, Wei Xiaojun couldn't resist Wei Xiaoqiao, and after breakfast, she stuffed it into Ma Heng's car with two dark circles under her eyes, but she deliberately pinched it.

From this day on, Wei Xiaoqiao stayed at home, staying in Yupinxuan's studio most of the time, and devoted himself to earning the 300,000 yuan for repairing flower pots.

Shen Moting, the early Ming Dynasty Jun kiln azure glazed bell type flower pot, the appearance is quite complete, but if you look closely, the chicken claw-like cracks that were pounded out by a certain "bear child" are from the outside to the inside, and it is not easy to survive until now without exploding.

Wei Xiaoqiao's promise that she will repair seamlessly, relying on the self-confidence she has cultivated through years of porcelain restoration, but if you really want to start, it is not enough to rely on self-confidence, but also rely on experience, carefulness is not the slightest relaxation of patience.

After all, the damage took too long to form and inevitably infiltrated impurities, so that the cracks became brown and yellow at first glance.

Although there are not ten porcelain repairers on a porcelain street, there are also eight, but in terms of meticulous kung fu and excellence, no one can compare with Yupinxuan, Wei Xiaoqiao dared to quote a high price of 100,000 yuan to Shen Moting, just by virtue of this...... Every move is kung fu.

After cleaning, it is to use a calf horn scraper to scrape the filler layer by layer to the crack part, just this action, not only to be very careful, but also to scrape a layer of each layer, but also to wait patiently for it to dry, so repeatedly, in fact, quite mechanical and boring.

When someone knocked on the door outside the studio, Wei Xiaoqiao was polishing the part he had just filled with fine water sandpaper, and when he heard the voice, he raised his head slightly and replied, "Please come in!"

"Xiao Qiao, why don't you answer my phone?" Niu Jiabao stepped into the studio, obviously careful, in the end he had learned a period in the Imperial Xuan, Niu Jiabao knew the rules inside, and there were treasures in the studio, and they must not be careless.

Wei Xiaoqiao didn't go to see Niu Jiabao, he probed the fine seams of the flower pot with his hand, and made sure that there were no edges to the touch, so he began to ponder how to color the lines later, to know that the success or failure of the color is directly related to whether the repair can be completed.

"Haven't you finished yet?" Niu Jiabao asked, standing on the side of the workbench and holding his hands behind his back, his eyes falling on the flower pot.

"Today is over!" Wei Xiaoqiao said, placing the flower pot steadily, and then walked to the side of the pool, intending to wash off the paint and adhesive on his hands.

"Listen to Brother Ma, have you been at home for the past two days?" Niu Jiabao followed to Wei Xiaoqiao's side.

"Don't you see, you're repairing your boss's flower pots. Wei Xiaoqiao replied casually.

Niu Jiabao looked back at the flower pot, thought about it, and said, "I heard Assistant Xuan say that this flower pot was bought by Mr. Shen's grandfather from a Manchu widow back then, and now the market price is tens of millions, is it really so expensive?"

"Almost, this thing was an ornament in the palace back then, for those ladies to pass the time, and now there are not many survivors, and rare things are precious," Wei Xiaoqiao replied, then looked at Niu Jiabao, and asked funny: "You have returned all the ones you learned back to my father?"

"Didn't I have this Huigen, I had almost forgotten it!" Niu Jiabao sneered.

Wei Xiaoqiao finished washing his hands, took the thermos cup placed next to him, opened it, took a big sip, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and said, "You haven't gotten off work yet, you ran out?"

"Send Mr. Shen to the plane at noon, he went back to Shen to attend the temporary shareholders' meeting, and got something for him in the afternoon, and then I saw that the time was about the same, I asked the driver to send me here, and in the morning Brother Ma talked to me on the phone, saying that Sister Xiaojun is back, I can't come to say hello!"