Castle Peak Like Jade

Chushuang exhaled, "Is it your secret operation to even let me move into the Sheng family's old house?"

Sheng Ting: "No, I didn't know that you and Sheng Yao knew each other. When I saw you in the old house, I also felt that there was something wrong."

The man seemed to be a little drunker again, and spoke with a nasal voice, "Now think about it carefully, I have been waiting for you to grow up in the past few years, and I thought it was too late to not disturb your life. This is a big mistake. Recently. I often wonder if you would have been more confident if I had appeared in your life earlier and shared the joys and sorrows with you."

In the northwest, where late spring is transitioning to early summer, the night is quiet and dense, and the few stars in the sky in the early morning are bright and dazzling against the black background.

Chushuang looked out the window and suddenly felt that she should remember this night in her heart for a long, long time.

The man's low and hoarse voice continued.

"You don't know how much I love you. I love you so much that when I think of you, my heart will throb subconsciously. I think you are good everywhere, and you are the best person in the world. I can't get enough of you. I want the best of everything. I give it to you, I just want to see you laugh, and I am willing to bear all the pain for you."

"Chu Shuang, my baby..."

"How about not getting divorced? I can't live without you more than you."

Chushuang listened to what was said one after another, and she hadn't recovered from the shock that the previous news brought to her. In a blink of an eye, she heard his affectionate confession, and suddenly mentioned divorce, her eyelids twitched.

He thought she was going to get a divorce?

She had never thought of these two words. Just being mentioned in this way would make her heart tremble, and Sheng Ting's feelings would only be deeper.

That upright man could have such insecure moments.

Swallowing the inexplicable soreness in her throat, Chushuang said, "No one wants a divorce, unless you want to."

"No!" came a steady and determined voice from the other side.

Chu Shuang sighed slightly, "You are really drunk. Take a good rest and don't think too much. Take a bath and sleep, okay?"

The man spoke in a low, hoarse voice, "Are you coming back?"

"return."

"how long?"

Chushuang paused, "A week."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Somehow, she moved her lips and said, "It depends on the situation, maybe four or five days."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

"Now you're going to bed, okay?"

"it is good……"

After hanging up the phone, the tension in Sheng Ting's heart seemed to be less tight. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chu Shuang's tone tonight was more patient than before.

There is no sleepiness, she said that she will be back in four or five days, and he has to prepare a gift to welcome her.

Just after sending the message to Chen Jiazhou, a sharp pain suddenly hit my abdomen, accompanied by nausea and dizziness.

Sheng Ting stretched out his hand and pressed his stomach. He originally wanted to find some medicine, but before he could find the medicine box, he was stopped by a surprised voice.

"Sir, why is your face so white? Are you feeling unwell?"

If Aunt Yuan hadn't heard a sound in the living room of the main house at night and came over to take a look, how would she have known that her husband would be sick in the middle of the night.

At three o'clock in the morning, she sent Sheng Ting to the hospital.

I went to the hospital and found out that it was gastrointestinal discomfort caused by eating persimmons after drinking.

Persimmons are cold in nature and contain tannic acid. They should not be eaten after drinking alcohol, otherwise they will cause damage to the gastric mucosa, abdominal distension and pain, nausea and diarrhea. Eating too much will increase the chance of gastric persimmon stones.

Sheng Ting drank too much alcohol, and his stomach was not very good. During this period of time, his work and rest were irregular, and he fell ill all of a sudden.

Aunt Yuan knew from his recent state that he had a conflict with his wife. Now that he is admitted to the hospital, he has to tell his wife, but Sheng Ting seemed to see through her thoughts, and specially told her not to let Chushuang know, so as not to worry her.

After all, it was a matter between two people, and it was not easy for Aunt Yuan to interfere, so she obeyed Sheng Ting's words.

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"Iron flower?"

"Yes, the Bureau of Culture and Tourism specially invited several masters of intangible cultural heritage to perform blacksmithing in the desert tonight."

Lin Su cut a piece of watermelon and handed it to Chu Shuang, "It happened that the crew needed some shots, and the director specially gave everyone a half-day holiday. They went over to shoot the shots, and we also went to watch the performance. I heard that the scene was particularly spectacular, and the blacksmithing industry Not everyone is capable of such skills, and such performances are not easy to come across.”

Chushuang had only learned about blacksmithing in books and had never seen it with her own eyes, but even from the two-dimensional pictures, she knew how spectacular and wonderful the scene was.

In ancient times, the purpose of making iron flowers was to pray to the gods for a year of good weather and a good harvest. In some folk places, this is one of the most important activities.

The molten iron with a temperature of more than 1000 degrees is hit into the sky. The molten iron turns into fine particles, and hot and gorgeous flowers bloom in the sky, forming a stunning scene all over the sky.

It was a magnificent scene just looking at the photos, but I couldn’t imagine how shocking it was to see it in person.

They arrived at the performance venue before the sun sank below the horizon.

There were many spectators coming to watch, and the desert changed from its usual loneliness to becoming lively.

There are fire clouds today, almost the entire sky is red, and the desert fire clouds hang overhead, so beautiful that they seem like an illusion.

The environment sets off the state of mind, and most of the spectators are in good spirits and in good spirits.

As dusk fell, on-site staff began to carefully maintain the safety of the site and guide people to safe areas.

Chushuang and the others stood on the safest perimeter. The performance stage was high and wide, so it didn't affect the viewing experience anywhere.

After the host introduced the historical origin of the skill of striking iron flowers, several masters came to the stage and began to perform.

He was obviously standing farthest away, but when the first master knocked on the wooden board in his hand, and the molten iron bloomed in the sky, Chushuang clearly heard the dull sound of the wooden board being knocked.

The iron juice splashed up and hit the double-layered garden shed. The splash spread and formed an iron flower more than ten meters high. In an instant, the world opened up and the field of vision was bright.

When the iron flower blooms, it is like a volcanic eruption, with radiance and color, and the scene is spectacular.

In the east wind night, flowers and trees are bloomed, and the stars are like rain.

It was a grand romance that could not be expressed in words.

This folk skill originated in the Song Dynasty. From the first generation of craftsmen to hit the first iron flower and then to the present day, it traveled through the long history of thousands of years, and finally appeared in front of the modern descendants.

Compared with these magnificent things, human life is really small and short.

Pain and joy are gone as soon as the wind blows.

At this moment when she was stunned speechless by the beautiful scenery in front of her, Chushuang was very glad that she came to Korla, but felt a little lonely in her heart.

It would be great if Shengting was there for such a magnificent scenery...