Holding the beautiful stone with bright titanium alloy eyes, Luo Yumin's heart was beautiful, and the thick and sexy little mouth trembled excitedly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

She had a hunch that the stones would bring her an unexpected adventure.

From childhood to adulthood, among the precious metals and ores, Luo Yumin has been exposed to silver the most, which is a silver cricket and a silver hollow hairpin made of his grandmother Luo Zhou.

These are the few dowries of the old lady, and they were left by Luo Zhou's mother, so no matter how difficult it is, Luo Zhou's family didn't think of taking these things as a treat.

Today, silver is not worth much.

What jadeite, diamond, Luo Yumin saw it from TV, and goodbye is that Sister Yu has a pair of sapphire earrings.

The earrings are in the shape of water drops, inlaid with white gold, and the studs have a pearl the size of a grain of rice.

When Sister Yu's figure fluttered in the hotel, the pair of chime hearts and lungs would always shake in her delicate ears, drawing beautiful arcs.

These beautiful stones in Luo Yumin's hands, in terms of color and luster, are much purer than ordinary gemstones.

Because these things are so hard that they simply cannot be cut without a specific tool.

The pink polyrhombus that looks like a diamond has no impurities in the crystal, and the purity is definitely more than any diamond currently existing on the earth.

The little girl doesn't have any sense of crisis at the moment, she doesn't understand what a huge wealth she is holding, and these are just a pound of cream puffs in exchange, if you want to say this, it is estimated that no one will believe it.

The two left each other the call number of the interstellar trading system and made an appointment for the next transaction.

When leaving, Thomas Ben still didn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Hey, are you earthlings as dark as you..."

One sentence made Luo Yumin's forehead appear black, and the little girl was so angry that she almost didn't break the screen in front of her.

When Thomas saw that the other party was angry, he knew that he was a little reckless, and after a giggle, he flashed, leaving a sentence as he left.

"Black girl, don't be angry, in order to make up for the abruptness in my words, I will pay attention to whether there is a potion that can help whitening in the future...."

Seeing the obscene Thomas disappear into shape, Luo Yumin's stomach had no place to vent, and the little girl stomped her feet fiercely and swore an oath: "Hmph, I hope you sissy will not fall into my hands in the future, otherwise you will die an ugly death..."

If you ignore those pricked ears, Thomas is indeed more beautiful than most earthlings

(Yes, it seems a little uncomfortable for a man to use the word "beautiful".) ）

It's just that he speaks softly, which is what the earthlings commonly call the pseudo-mother~\(≧▽≦)/~ lalala

After carefully putting away these beautiful stones, Luo Yumin returned to the stove, and his grandmother Luo Zhou was doing "rubbing tadpoles".

"Rubbing tadpoles" is also called "rubbing tips" is one of the traditional noodles in northern Shanxi, which is made of white flour and sorghum flour, and those who don't like sorghum flour can also use cornmeal or buckwheat noodles instead, with a ratio of 2:1. The kneaded dough does not need to rise like hand-rolled dough, and you can put it in the pan without waiting after kneading.

However, before getting out of the pot, you need to boil a large pot of water, and rub the dough in a pot of boiling water similar to the one used to rub the shredded vegetables (the hole of the dough should be larger, if you like to eat a little smaller, a little broken, just a little harder, if you want to eat longer, neater, you can make the dough softer) Rub the dough in a pot of boiling water, and mix it with the marinade that has been burned in advance.

Since there is electricity, the two old people have a much more lively life at home, and every night there will be villagers coming to the door, watching TV dramas, and chattering. In addition to TV dramas, the two old people also love to watch the food life programs on the Huaxia Life Channel, and the delicate movements of the chefs on TV when teaching cooking always make the two old people involuntarily smack.

The Luo family eats red noodles today, using a ratio of buckwheat noodles and white noodles, because the two children love to eat chewy noodles and the noodles are hard.

In the kitchen, there were two large bowls of stir-fried marinade, one was Beijing onion meat sauce, the other was tomato and egg, and a large pot was steaming, the water in the pot was churning, and there was a large wiping board on the pot table.

Luo Zhou tiptoed slightly and laboriously rubbed the dough, and the slightly black dough slipped into the pot little by little, and it was cooked.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yumin's heart warmed, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Grandma, let me come, I have a lot of strength, you can rest..."

The old lady is not hypocritical, and it is natural for her granddaughter to help her work, but she is still chattering: "Old man, just don't do it..."

Luo Yumin wrapped his elbow around the old man's shoulder, lowered his head and leaned back slightly: "Grandma, in the future, we will return to you as long as you make something simple to eat, don't be so troublesome..."

In fact, rubbing tadpoles is a relatively simple kind of pasta in northern Jinbei, but there is a little, wiping noodles requires some strength, which is a little difficult for the elderly.

Life in the world, birth, old age, sickness and death, this is a circular heavenly way that everyone is fair, and no one can resist it.

Of course, there are also individuals, such as those who are dedicated to cultivating the Tao and pursuing immortality. It's just that Luo Yumin has never seen these people, and the legends of gods and ghosts she heard when she was a child are just stories to listen to, where would she know that she would have a big chance in the near future.

The dinner of the Luo family was very simple, because they had to get up early the next day to go to the sacrifice, and the Luo family turned off the lights early and rested, which made those who watched half of the TV look a little stupid.

Qingming is a tradition that has been passed down in China, and the two elders of the Luo family have had a hard life. Especially Luo Zhou's family, who was widowed when she was pregnant with Liujia, just when she had nowhere to go and nowhere to go back (her mother's family couldn't go back), the little uncle stood up and took the initiative to take the responsibility of supporting the family and taking care of the widow.

Later, the two old men had white hair and black hair, the daughter-in-law abandoned the child and remarried, and the daughter was abandoned and then disappeared.

The old man who has been in charge of his whole life pulls his young grandchildren, and finally the child grows up, not only learns well, but also is very sensible, which can be regarded as a kind of return to the elderly.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. This poem full of sadness is appropriate for the south, but in the northern part of the Shanxi Province, there are not a few drops of rain all year round.

Even so, on this day, around a small forest outside Yatougou Village, which is far away from Erlidi, there will always be scattered firecrackers sounding uninterruptedly. (To be continued.) )