just stick to you

He didn't move his body, thought about it for more than five or six minutes, and then he squatted and knelt down at the place where the master had just asked him to stand, and raised the small chisel in his right hand to the pillar. The bottom of the grass skirt was trimmed, and almost each of the ten slender and delicate fingers without gloves had a lot of small red wounds that had been pierced by sawdust, but this powder carved jade The handsome big boy who looks like Zhuo Zhuo doesn't seem to care about it at all.

The old master bought his lunch quickly, stood in front of the Tiangong stove, and yelled at the disciples to come over. A group of men ranging in age from teens to nearly thirty walked into the office enclosure provided by the temple. Pick up the lunch box at the big table, because there are not enough seats, those who come late can only squat or stand holding the paper box and holding the disposable chopsticks to quickly pick up the lackluster meals in the box. The beautiful big children are the slowest to approach. After taking the lunch box that belonged to him, he glanced at the central space occupied by the big table, and only the small office with less than five pings was crowded around by the seniors, and then decided to stand in the corridor with his back leaning on the pillar , Difficult to solve the meal in front of me.

Unlike his seniors, who only have time to come and study with the master during holidays when he is studying, they all follow the master every day as long as they have work, so they are very familiar with each other and very comfortable with each other. It can be resolved quickly or take the initiative to reconcile, and those who have entanglements can also sink under the table to fight secretly, in short, the master will not be aware of it.Only the youngest one, because of all kinds of reasons, even if he worked hard for more than a year, he still can't fully integrate into this group, but because of his efforts to change himself, and another person's public relations for him, now in the senior In their eyes, they can already regard him as a junior. Ming Ziqiao is no longer a representative figure of the eldest and young master who is both arrogant and difficult to get along with.

Choose what you love, love what you choose, this sentence can't be more suitable for Ming Ziqiao.At present, following the year before last, he won an international art award, was invited to give a lecture at an overseas Chinese school by chance, and met his old teacher who had hit it off with him when he went to listen. Ming Ziqiao, who is interested in work, is very satisfied with his current living conditions and can learn to make him fall in love at first sight. The temple sculpture is an opportunity that he had been fighting with his family for a long time, and he finally got it at the risk of his life. Therefore, even if he has to study on weekdays, it is not easy to take a car overnight to the current work place of the master on holidays, but no matter how hard and tiring , he is happy.

In order to realize his dream of being internationally renowned and an orthodox knife craftsman in Chinese folk style, he discovered that he loves to carve wood since he was 12 years old. It is easy for him to fall into an extremely picky personality, because he is currently, no, it should be said that he is working as a knife maker apprentice with a hard work and rest and a simple life style, so that his perfectionism can only appear on the carved works, and cannot be reproduced. Appearing in every link of living and eating with his senior brothers, he knew that if he aroused the resentment of those senior brothers again, he finally saw a calmer day because of the compromise and adjustment, but there would be turbulence again, and there would be no peace.

As soon as the lunch box that he forced himself to finish was put into the trash can, Ming Ziqiao took a few sips from his teacup and went back to work. All his mind was on the progress of that Zhu, and he didn't even have a word of friendship with his best third senior brother.

"Ming Aqiao, your elder brother is here!" Nearly half past four in the afternoon, the loud voice of the third senior brother came in from the entrance of the main hall, "Ming Aqiao oh~~, Ming Aqiao~~!"

Ming Ziqiao’s senior brother, Ameng, is the only one among the master’s apprentices who is friendly to Ming Ziqiao from the beginning to the end. He is also the only one under the age of [-]. He is always very kind and authentic in the southern Taiwanese style from Kaohsiung. Calling out always makes Mingrui smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Ameng, don't call him, these are for you to eat, not for him."

I will take his share to the harbor at night and let him order it. The tall and strong young man put down the large plastic bag containing a dozen drinks in his hand, turned around and walked towards the back seat of the car he drove. , and Ah Meng, who was embarrassed to eat free food, continued to drag down a pile of big bags and small bags containing other comfort items such as fruit snacks and so on from the chair cushion, and carried them over to the office. It has been more than a month since I was nestled in this ancient temple. The little apprentices who are dying and can't make a lot of money have a good fight.

"Ming Rui, did you find the money?" As soon as Ming Ziqiao walked into the office, the hearty smile of the elder nephew who turned to smile at him immediately warmed his heart, and also... his lower abdomen.

The night before I was going to send him to the temple, the nephew's request for him was so crazy that he took two days off from the old master on the grounds that his waist flashed, which almost caused the second brother to join forces with the fourth and fifth brothers. The cynicism of his displeasure.

Thinking of this, the evil root in the lower abdomen didn't know how to learn the lesson, but stood taller, Ming Ziqiao gave Ming Rui a sharp look at Ming Rui who was blinking his left eye at him, this big pervert is really maddening , Ming Ziqiao angrily complained about his displeasure with his eyes, but he didn't know that his expression coupled with the light blush all over his delicate cheeks really meant that he was as attractive as he could be.

"I want to find money too, but I seldom have such luck. My godfather said that I have positive fortune, not partial fortune." Mingrui walked up to Ming Ziqiao and handed him a cup of tea, He took off the headband on top of his head to refer to the comb, and adjusted his hairstyle back to normal, "I bought this with the prize money from this competition." ============== ===========

As long as I grow up, I should also publish the book. The more than 6 words written by Ming’s father and Qiao’s father are a super special gift. If I am sure that I want to play in the battle, I will add two episodes [Birth Story] and [Wedding] In the book, it is a benefit for the relatives who receive the book...

By the way, in the middle of the night, the ghost festival will make a small change in response to the trembling plot, and then move to this article, as a prequel ^^

Just stick to you 002 [Nephew Gong Shushou, the first year]

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"Prize for the competition?" Ming Ziqiao likes Mingrui to brush his hair like this, because Mingrui's strength is well controlled every time, just as comfortable as Daddy massaged his scalp when he was a child, "You take it this time." How much?"

"I am the champion, so is Ameow. Wen Wen is the third runner-up. The champion is out of order. No. 4. Xiao He was defeated and sprained his ankle as soon as he played. Trained masters.

"Then, what's the bonus you got?" Because the gym's funds are insufficient, those students who asked Mingrui and the gym's head coach Su Muyuan to sign up for the competition often get bonuses, and some of them will give back to the gym.

"Not much, it's about 2 yuan." Mingrui's voice was soft and low when talking about the shabby bonus.

"It's only [-]? It's not enough for you to replace all the protective gear in the museum with new ones, and use it to buy these?" The little uncle who couldn't help but started nagging didn't know how much his tone and expression looked like a man. The budget-minded little wife, "Remember to remind me when you go back, and get the money to subsidize you."

Both of them were contradicting their families, and regardless of their parents' objections, they insisted on returning to this island to develop their children. The families on both sides decided to give them the least financial assistance, and the purpose was nothing more than to force them to give up "disorder" early in a disguised form. their ideals”, obediently went back to their respective homes, and lived the “smooth life” that their parents wanted them to live.

Although the second elder brother Qiao Zhijun and the fourth elder brother Mingyao often transfer money to Ming Ziqiao's account secretly, and have remitted tens of thousands of US dollars over the past year, but he is stubborn and usually only receives the amount given to him by his parents. When he is financially self-sufficient, he will return the money of his brothers with interest, so no matter how tight he is, Ming Ziqiao has never used the money given by his brothers so far.

As for Mingrui, it was even more difficult. Although his grandfather had some complaints about his conversion of the judo gym into a taekwondo gym at first, fortunately, in the past few months, after seeing his hard work gradually yielding results, he also began to His attitude softened, and he expressed his willingness to support and invest in him many times between words. However, he is still reluctant and unable to use his grandparents' pension to improve the software and hardware equipment of the gymnasium.

Therefore, Ming Ziqiao and Mingrui, the uncle and nephew, have completely changed their relationship more than a month ago, and they have turned into a loving little mandarin mandarin after they became queens. They have formed a marriage alliance of mutual support and lifelong mutual support. , living within their means like ordinary young students is very frugal, and people who don't know their family status have no way of seeing their original affluent background.

"Speaking of money hurts feelings, let's talk about it when we go back." Seeing Ming Ziqiao's seniors entering the office from outside, Mingrui quickly lowered his hands that were fiddling with his hair, and retreated a distance to avoid suspicion. "I came here this time to pick you up. My grandma said that my grandpa's birthday is tomorrow. Can you ask Mr. Ye for two days off?"

The location of this temple is very southern and rural, and it is more than 300 kilometers away from the central city where they live. It is very tiring and tiring to go back and forth every day.

"That's it... I'll talk to Master later." If half a year ago, Ming Ziqiao would have thrown Ming Rui a hostile sentence, "I don't care about your grandpa's birthday", but now the situation is different.