Chapter 8: The Stone That Shines

Yan Xing happened to come back and saw this scene, his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but scold with a cold face, and he forgot to respect the teacher.

Jian Xingxing was also unhappy to slap his hand away, twisted his little short legs and jumped off the stool, ran over to hug Yan Xing's thigh, and waved his fist at her fiercely.

"I don't want you to touch me, and I don't want your stinky butterfly! My mom wouldn't like it either! ”

"Teacher Jiang, what were you doing just now?"

Yan Xing stiffened his face and asked again, his eyes fierce.

He kept Jian Xingxing behind him.

Jiang Xuri pushed his glasses and looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm saying hello to Yuki, what else can I do? Fortunately, I also lived in Zhiqing Point for a while, and I like her very much, if only I had such a lovely daughter. ”

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed, looking very realistic, but because of his appearance, he looked very greasy and obscene.

Yan Xing subconsciously felt that this matter was not so simple, but everyone knew that he liked his stepmother, and it was also possible that he wanted to please Xing Xing and kick his father down, which was even more unforgivable!

"You won't have such a lovely daughter as me!"

"Hear that? Fortunately, I don't like you to be close to her, Teacher Jiang, I think you should respect the child's opinion, after all, you are still a teacher, right? ”

Yan Xing looked at him with great momentum, his eyes were sharp, and he did not have the slightest weakness as a child.

"You're right, I didn't think it through, fortunately, my uncle told you sorry, if you don't like those two little butterflies, throw them away, next time your uncle will send you other better things."

Jiang Xuri's face remained unchanged, and he smiled kindly at Jian Xingxing, then went on stage and walked away with his lesson plan, and when he walked out of the door of the classroom, his big square face sank.

Whatever, dare to meddle with my business, it's really as annoying as his father!

"Luckily, where did he touch you just now?"

As soon as he left, Yan Xing immediately squatted down and held Jian Xingxing's shoulder, asking nervously.

As soon as class ended, everyone went out and ran wildly, there were few people left in the classroom, although Yan Xing was not very old, but he had a mind beyond his peers, he understood many things, and couldn't help but think more.

"Just touch here, I hate him, when my mother didn't marry my father, he always pestered my mother, my mother didn't like him, he always wanted to find his mother, and once I saw him stealing his mother's clothes!

The last time Mom and Dad quarreled, it was because of him! He actually took advantage of his mother's inattention and secretly held his mother's hand! I was also seen by my father! ”

Jian Xingxing demonstrated it, tiptoed behind Yan Xing's shoulder and patted it, and pouted to accuse him of various actions.

How can anyone steal other people's clothes to smell it, this Jiang Zhiqing is a pervert, so she doesn't like him!

"I see, then we all stay away from him, especially you, don't be touched by him, okay, nowhere can we."

Yan Xing stared at Jian Xingxing's innocent eyes and instructed seriously. How could such a person with bad conduct be recruited into the school!

"Okay."

Jian Xingxing agreed without thinking about it, and Yan Xing touched her bulging little milk fat, which was considered comforting.

The next class went very well, Jian Xingxing really sat down, didn't make trouble all morning, only concentrated on painting her own paintings, and occasionally saw her sitting upright, listening to the teacher's lectures. I don't know if I can understand it, but a meaty little group sits in a group of half-grown children, making her smaller and cuter, and the teachers can't help but glance at her a few more times in class.

is worthy of being Zheng Zhiqing's daughter, good-looking, quiet and well-behaved.

The school is not far from home, it takes more than ten minutes to walk, and they are all in the village, and the two brothers Yan Xing and Yan Nan rarely make an appointment to go home together. After school, he took Jian Xingxing to the first grade to take a look, and found that Yan Nan's seat was empty, so he took Jian Xingxing home directly, listening to her chatter all the way.

"Big brother, why do you say the sky is blue?"

"Why is sugar sweet?"

"Because..."

"Big brother, look! There's a glowing stone in that! ”

Jian Xingxing suddenly pointed to a stone beside the ditch not far away and exclaimed.

Yan Xing was dizzy from her questions, and couldn't answer many questions, but the glowing stone? He can still be sure of this.

"Fortunately, how can there be a glowing stone, are you mistaken, it is the light from the sun, it is too dazzling."

"It's either da, it's the stone that's shining, shiny."

At this time, Jian Xingxing's children were also puzzled. In her eyes, the swarthy, slightly textured, moss-clinged stone was glowing, as if God had specially added a fill light to it, white and shiny.

Of course, with its appearance, the lighting can't be saved, and it's still surprisingly ugly.

"Little master, that stone is a good thing, you quickly pick it up, ordinary people can't see the stone glowing, it's all your luck at work."

"Wow, yes!"

In Jian Xingxing's eyes, good things = money = being able to buy meat for her family to eat, she pointed to this dirty stone impromptuly.

"Big brother, shall we pick this stone back? I love it. ”

"What are you going to do with it?"

Yan Xing wondered, how do you look at it, this is not something that a little girl will like, even if she likes stones, she should be looking for a beautiful and clean one, and the one next to it is a bit like a love heart, so I said it in the past.

"Big brother, I think there are treasures in it, let's pick it up and sell it for money, and sell it for everyone to buy delicious food."

Jian Xingxing lay on Yan Xing's ears, and said quietly, the little milk voice was surprisingly cute, Yan Xing bent his eyebrows, but he also cooperated.

"Okay, then big brother will help you move back."

He didn't say a word, rolled up his sleeves and directly lifted the stone the size of his two palms, regardless of the dirty smell.

Along the way, Jian Xingxing was excited like a lark, jumping and singing, lively and not good, and when she got home, she commanded Yan Xing to help her wash the stone and take it to the big stone outside to rub.

"Big brother, just take it like this, just wipe one place."

She gestured on the stone, and said in a milky voice, she thought, as long as the contents were exposed, the eldest brother would definitely believe her.

Don't look at Jian Xingxing, I really believe that she still plays with her, and she still has a clear score.

"Okay, big brother understands."

Yan Xing took out a very strict attitude to play with his sister, he sprinkled some water on the stone, stepped on the big stone, held the stone he picked up with both hands, and slid around hard, and after a while, the contact place was almost grinding out sparks.

The place where it was rubbed gradually thinned, and the original dark skin color faded, first revealing a layer of white flesh, and after a few more grinding, a little green faintly oozing out inside.

"Brother, look, is this image the color of the bracelet?"

Jian Xingxing pointed to the green place and said milkily, a pair of beautiful eyes full of cunning.

She has prompted it so obviously, the eldest brother must be able to understand.

"Really."

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. Could it be that there is something in here that can be made into bracelets? It seems to be called jadeite, he remembers that when he was a child, he had seen people bloom jadeite in the stone, which was green, but it was very clear and transparent, in short, it was very beautiful.

But this kind of thing is hard to come by, and I have only seen it once for so many years.

He increased his efforts and grinded off the surrounding skin, revealing a large patch of green, and sure enough.