He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Jingxing dragged her forward again: "Buy some more headwear. I saw Doudou wore that kind of butterfly hairpin."

Song Ran clutched her heart, Gu Jingxing really took her as a daughter to raise?

They walked forward slowly in the bustling market. Song Ran noticed a stall. The stall owner was a teenager. The other stall owners yelled desperately. He was the only one sitting there quietly, with the stall in front of him. Some wooden carvings are lifelike, some even carved into jade pendants, Xiaoyi can only see how well the knives are.

However, Gu Jingxing was obviously not interested in these, and wanted to take her to buy a headwear. Song Ran looked back. The young man was sitting there quietly, holding a piece of wood in one hand and a carving knife in the other, and caring without a second thought.

Gu Jingxing had already pulled her to an aunt's stall. The women and children gathered in front of the stall. Gu Jingxing uncomfortably took a hairpin and gestured on Song Ran's head, Song Ran's mouth curled downwards. Helplessly asked: "Does it look good?"

All of them are still wearing hats. What is he making blind gestures?

Gu Jingxing was very serious: "Well, it looks good."

Song Ran held his forehead speechlessly: "Haha."

Gu Jingxing turned around, touched his nose, bought two pairs from the stall owner, and then turned around, but Song Ran was nowhere to be seen, and his heart sank. There are really everyone who has the three teachers and nine liu, and he is so worried. Before the clip could be picked up, he squeezed into the crowd.

Song Ran turned back to the street vendor who had just passed by, and saw a ferocious middle-aged man standing beside the boy. The man kicked him. The boy frowned, his hands kept moving, and sawdust fell from the blade from time to time.

The man yelled: "You are dumb? I don't know what you want to sell? I didn't sell it. I don't want to go to university, right? Don't expect to go to university if you don't have enough tuition. Did you hear that?"

The corners of the young man's mouth were tight, his eyes drooping slightly, and his expression stubborn.

The man wanted to kick him again, Song Ran quickly asked: "Then... that... how do you sell this pair of jade pendants? I want to buy it."

It is a dragon and phoenix carved out of wood. The wood is very good. After careful polishing, if you don't look carefully, you will think it is a real jade pendant. It shows the young man's magical carving skills.

The young man finally raised his eyes and glanced at her. Before he could speak, the middle-aged man next to him spoke: "A pair of twenty yuan..."

The boy hurriedly said: "Three yuan is a pair, three yuan is enough..."

The middle-aged man kicked him abruptly: "A pair of three dollars, you can't afford to go to school if you sell all of them. Okay, don't expect to go to school. Please be honest and go back to work in the mine."

Song Ran hurriedly raised his hand: "This...I want all of these. I'll give you four hundred yuan, is that enough?"

The young man was stunned, then stared at her, as if looking at some monster.

Song Ran quickly took out four hundred yuan from the pocket of the cotton-padded jacket: "Is it enough?"

The middle-aged man showed a greedy look: "Enough is enough."

The wooden crafts are not too big. The middle-aged man was afraid that Song Ran would regret it. He rushed to grab the money in her hand, then packed up all the crafts and handed it to Song Ran: "Now, little girl, all Here you are."

Song Ran grabbed the ticket in his hand, and then stuffed it into the boy's hand: "You take this money to study, it should be enough, you take it."

When she saw Gu Jingxing in his youth, her Jingxing also left a lifelong regret because she didn't have the money to study.