Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

Before Lao Wang came to the door, he deliberately dressed up, put on his cleanest clothes, and even repaired his beard.

Ouyang Changjing did not despise Lao Wangtou because he was from an old farmer, but asked his subordinates to boil water and make good tea.

"I'm not here to talk to you about my little granddaughter this time. The others should go out first. Presumably they don't have any interest in King Zhuo." Old Wangtou said coldly as soon as he took his seat.

Ouyang Pei was worried about the safety of Ouyang Changjing, and Ye Yunyi also wanted to watch the fun, but neither of them wanted to leave.

Ouyang Changjing said: "I think this town is not big, but it is quite interesting. The town was lively two days ago, and it was not convenient to visit. Why don't you go and walk around now, and come back when it gets dark."

"Junior brother, in order to greet you before, there are two benefactors who did not come to send blessings, so you can come with me." Yun Zhi smiled and stood up, first greeted Sylvia Lin, then turned to look at Ouyang Pei, "This young man, seeing that you are a kind-hearted person, you must be willing to help in this matter, right?"

Feeling the threat in Yunzhi's eyes, Ouyang Pei once again felt that unspeakable feeling of suffocation.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Who made him a martial artist, he is not as good as a monk!

Ouyang Pei almost squeezed out the words between his teeth: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

After everyone left, Old Wangtou said, "The ornament you brought from our house before. I was fortunate enough to see the old man when I was young, but it doesn't seem like that."

Ouyang Changjing was startled: "Uncle, are you serious? Have you seen Mr. Zhuo Wang Zhuo? Was he okay at that time?"

At first glance, he really likes Zhuo Wang.

"It's alright, so-so." Old Wangtou said casually, "I think you like that kid a lot, so I'm here to tell you the truth, thinking that I can't make you a fool."

"Young man?" Ouyang Changxing didn't turn around for a while.

The old man in front of him looked like an ordinary old man. It could only be said that he was kind and kind, but the information sent by his subordinates showed that they were ordinary farmers.

How can ordinary farmers know Zhuowang?

Thinking of this, the enthusiasm on Ouyang Changjing's face disappeared.

Yes, how could he be so gullible with an old farmer.

Zhuowang is a master of jade carvings in the world. He has not carved many jades in his life, and every piece is worthless.

But he himself does not like to sell at high prices, always saying that making a cost is enough, and he does not like others to sell high prices.

It can be said that he is a craftsman who is indifferent to fame and fortune.

It was rare for Ouyang Changjing to meet someone who could discuss King Zhuo with him. Even if he suspected that the other party was talking nonsense, he didn't hold back and said some of his views on King Zhuo.

"He is indifferent to fame and fortune, because he is afraid that his things will be expensive, and the people next to them will not buy them." Lao Wangtou said, "As for your ornaments, I will see him make ten copies, but the original one is the opposite. It's more refined than yours, it sold for 200 taels, and it was all sold out on the second day."

Ouyang Long Diameter: "..."

Really? He doesn't believe it.

Looking at Ouyang Changjing's embarrassed but polite smile, Lao Wangtou took a sip of tea and learned a ten percent from Mrs. Wang's usual high-level expression.

Only then did Lao Wangtou reveal his purpose: "You said earlier that King Zhuo is dead, but it's not true. It's easy to find that kid, and it's hard to say. If you promise not to be entangled, I can show you a clear path, and let him give you another exquisite ornament for free."

"Really?" Ouyang Changjing was a little excited, and then calmed down immediately, because of the conditions that Old Wangtou said, he could not agree.

Ouyang Changjing: "Old man, you are joking. Personal preference is personal preference, but in the end it can't be compared with family blood."

Although King Zhuo admired him, he also very much hoped to meet him.

But this little girl who is suspected to be Ruan Ruan's child, he will definitely not give up.

Lao Wangtou didn't expect this matter to be able to contain this group of people, but he had already agreed in front of his old wife, so he naturally wanted to do it well.

Over the years, he has rarely had such high hopes.

Can you not behave in front of your old wife?

"What you said also makes sense." The old man did not continue to persuade, but changed the subject again, "Since you found out that the child is not from the Xie Mansion in the east neighboring county, then do you know how this child came to our house? It's not as simple as picking it up from the snow."

Ouyang Changjing got up from his seat, came to Lao Wang's head, and gave him a deep bow.

After bowing to the end, he was full of sincerity: "I also ask the old man to clarify his doubts."

Old Wangtou sighed: "This child is a miserable man. When he arrived at our house, he only had half a breath left. His whole body and face looked better, his body was blue and purple, and he was in a coma for several times. Day, if the breath seems to be absent..."

Originally, Lao Wangtou was still selling badly, but as he talked, the memory seemed to return to last winter.

It was the coldest winter in their village's history, and the last snow could even bury an adult in it, otherwise it wouldn't have caused a snowmelt flood after the continuous clear weather.

When they picked up the child, they didn't have much hope of being able to support them, but they tried their best to save money and save the child's meal.

Even the old wife, who has always been reluctant to let the family go too far, began to show her edge in order to protect the child.

If their family were to continue to be so impoverished, the rest of the family would be fine, but the frail child would not be able to support it.

It can be said that the arrival of the child opened a door to the old wife's long-closed heart.

Since the loss of her youngest daughter Wang Aibao, Mrs. Wang has lived like a corpse. Her whole person is not as gentle as usual. She has a bad temper, speaks harshly, and acts out of order.

It was Ayu's arrival that lit up the light in Mrs. Wang's heart and brought her back to the world.

As he talked, Old Wangtou's own eyes were red, he turned his back and rubbed his eyes.

Lao Wang's voice was choked: "I don't know where you are from a big family, and you want to take Ayu where to enjoy the happiness. But our whole family is not at ease. Ayu's child has a pure heart, even if he is surrounded by others. Bullied, she has never complained. We are all trying to keep the child's heart pure and true, so that she can be naive and forget her past sufferings."

On weekdays, Lao Wangtou would not be so talkative, and would not even let his emotions be exposed.

Ouyang Changjing did not expect that this old farmer would tell him this.

He thought along the words of Lao Wang's head, and he was so distressed that it was the blood of the royal family, and it was probably Ruan Ruan's child, which should not have been the case!

Then, he heard Lao Wangtou ask again, "I want to ask you, if your Ayu brings her, can you guarantee that she will not be bullied, harmed, aggrieved and painful?"

Ouyang Changjing wanted to say no on the spot, and then thought of his sister Ruan Ruan.

Everyone in the world said that the eldest princess was spoiled by the royal family of the entire Xifeng Kingdom, so she thought of going out to play in the mountains and waters.

But Ouyang Changjing knew that things were not so simple.

That little guy followed back to the West Wind Country, can he live as freely as he is now?