Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Aunt He continued to cry and say: "This painted pottery pot is a token of the child's father who gave me when he asked for marriage!" After my husband died, this was the only thought left for me! Whenever I am in trouble, a glance at this jar will make me feel a little better! This jar is more precious than my life in my eyes! I'm not lying to you! That's all I wanted! It's my life! Whining! Aunt He cried a handful of snot and tears, and her appearance became more and more pitiful.

At this time, some people in the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but wipe away their tears, and then turned their heads and ears.

"It's not easy for Aunt He, her husband died ten years ago, and she pulled her daughter Aunt He to grow up by herself, and she suffered a lot."

"No wonder this Aunt He brings this clay pot every time she goes out of the stall, and she never sells it, it turns out that there is another hidden secret."

"Hey, that is to say, if it were me, I guess I would also want the jar to be restored, which is much more valuable than money."

"So what's going to happen? Why don't you find a good craftsman and glue this jar well? ”

"Shit! Can this jar be fine? No matter how good the craftsmanship is, it is full of cracks! I don't have to use it! ”

"What should Master Di do now? You can't really change her one, can you? ”

Di Renjie heard Aunt He's cry, and only then did he understand that this was the case. It is estimated that this Aunt He's fierceness is also because she lost her husband at an early age, and she has to raise her daughter alone and is forced to live like this, right? Is it just that this clay pot has been restored? Di Renjie frowned deeply, he knows all kinds of advanced techniques, in fact, it is not difficult to restore this clay pot. But if he was to be on the street and use magic in front of so many ordinary people, it was estimated that he would frighten the common people.

"Aunt He, otherwise, I will bring the fragments of this painted pottery back to the house. Tomorrow, I'll send you a clay pot in perfect condition. Di Renjie tried to discuss with Aunt He.

"No! Not! Who knows what you want to do? What if you take it back and throw it away! I didn't even have a thought about it then! And this is broken like this, how can it be restored!! I think you're lying to me! Aunt He cried and stared at her red eyes, and refused in one bite.

"Rest assured, I promise I won't throw the pieces away. Actually, I used to learn some tinkering techniques. Your clay pot is not difficult to repair, leave it to me, you can rest assured. Di Renjie had no choice but to persuade patiently.

"I don't believe it! Unless I see it with my own eyes! If you want to say that you will make up for it, you will sit in my stall and make it up for me, and I will not leave an inch! You're going to make it up! That's it! What if you take it home and buy one of the same to fool me? No way, no way! You sit here as a street supplement, you can! Aunt He put forward her request confidently.

Di Renjie was in trouble at this time, and Aunt He's request was not too much. The problem is that he doesn't use the technique of mending the clay pot, but the technique. And this is absolutely not suitable for showing in front of people.

"Look! Don't you speak! I think you're just trying to the hell! I don't care, if you want to make it up, just make it up for me on the street! Otherwise, you won't be allowed to go! You're leaving! I'm going to sue the royal court! Aunt He gritted her teeth and yelled hatefully.

The onlookers also whispered to persuade Di Renjie to come.

"Master Di, you can make up for it here, Aunt He can rest assured when she sees it."

"Master Di, if you lack any materials, I have them all on the stall, and it doesn't matter if you borrow them!"

"yes, yes, make it up here, and there's nothing left! You'll save yourself an extra trip! ”

"Make it up, make it up! If you make it up, everyone will be happy! ”

Di Renjie looked at the broken clay fragments on the stall and made a difficulty. This made him tinker on the street, how could this be repaired? Di Renjie thought about it and decided to continue to persuade Aunt He: "Auntie, you see if this will work, if you don't feel at ease, you can go back to the house with me." How about I have someone make you a cup of tea, eat two pieces of pastry, and then make up the clay pot for you, and give you some money as compensation? If you keep an eye on it, you know that I made up the clay pot, not bought it, so you can rest assured, right? ”

When Aunt He heard Di Renjie's condition, her eyes moved slightly, and her voice was much quieter: "If you don't want to go, I want you to compensate me for my clay pot." If I go to your house and eat tea and take money, the villagers will laugh at me for being greedy for money! ”

This Aunt He stubbornly refused to back down, Di Renjie was in trouble in his heart, and at this time, there was a commotion in the crowd of onlookers, and a little girl was trying to squeeze inside: "Let go!" Let's make it! My aunt is inside! Folks, let's go! ”

Aunt He, Aunt He's daughter who worked hard to pull, has a pair of red phoenix eyes on her white face and plate, and she is very good-looking. She wore a plain light purple blouse and gray trousers, and there was a patch on the shoulder of the shirt, but the clothes were indeed clean, and she looked like a woman from a poor family, but she was born and raised excellently.

"Auntie! Why are you crying! Aunt He saw the crying Aunt He from a distance, and she was so anxious that she shouted, and pushed hard to the left and right a few times before squeezing into the circle where the two were watched.

Aunt He's first reaction was to run over and hug her mother distressedly, and then she raised her voice and asked a man and a woman standing next to her: "Who bullied my aunt!" Is that you! ”

When Aunt He fixed her eyes and saw that the man standing was Di Renjie, her face suddenly became a little unnatural, I don't know if it was shyness or what, even the original angry face was inexplicably a little less, and she turned to speak in a much softer voice: "Auntie, what's the matter?" When I first went to buy needlework and thread, weren't they all good? Why are you crying? ”

After Aunt He saw Aunt He, she hugged her daughter tightly, her nose was sore, and she cried even more: "Girl! I'm miserable! The only clay pot your father left me, my thoughts, were shattered! I'm a knife now! It's better to die! ”

"What? The clay pot was broken? Aunt He's face showed a look of shock, and her eyes widened, as if it was difficult to accept it.

"Broken! Shattered! Nothing! It was broken by that little girl! Aunt He wept bitterly and stretched out her finger to Daji. Daji's face turned pale, she blinked her eyes in a panic, and pursed her lips with a guilty look.

Aunt He's eyes followed the direction of Aunt He's finger, and at a glance she saw Daji hiding behind Di Renjie, and she was surprised to find that Di Renjie was actually like subconscious protection, half of his body was blocked in front of Daji, looking at the two of them with a righteous face. Aunt He's eyes that originally stared at Daji flashed with a hint of jealousy and hatred.