Chapter 77 How about donating it to the country?
In the yard, Song Mingsheng grabbed his sister's clothes and refused to let go, but Song Yunuan ruthlessly opened them. 鮻
Obviously, Qin Siqi knew her brother's ability.
How did she know, she didn't know now.
But her brother had agreed with her last night, it depends on whether he can do it.
This ability is a bit troublesome.
The main reason is that the Song family has no power, even if the brother is the grandson of Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji can protect him.
Thinking about it carefully, Song Yunuan felt a little sad.
How about donating Ah Sheng to the country? 鮻
The country should be able to protect him, but wouldn't this ability steal the job of the master of cultural relics appraisal?
And the brother is still a child, it's not right!
Song Yunuan shook off the random thoughts in her mind.
Xiujuan is a lovely little girl, one year older than Asheng, almost a miniature version of Lin Jia.
Song Mingbo had gone to play with his friends, but when he heard that there was an uninvited guest at home, he hurried back. He
happened to see this scene.
He stood beside Song Yunuan, and just as he was about to speak, he was hit on the back of his hand by Song Yunuan. Xiujuan
is a real child, without so many complicated thoughts, and did not notice Song Yunuan's covetous eyes next to him.
She took out a piece of candy from her pocket and handed it to Song Mingsheng, "This is chocolate candy, very delicious, for you to eat."
Song Mingsheng habitually stretched out his little hand, but halfway through, he turned his palm upward to the outside, and smoothly changed into a gesture of rejection: "I don't want to eat it. My teeth have been hurting these days. My grandma won't let me eat candy. She said that if I dare to eat candy again, she will break my dog legs."
Xiao Xiujuan blinked her eyes. Yes, my aunt also said that I can't eat too much candy, it will hurt.
Then she remembered her aunt's instructions and took out another emerald green thing and handed it to Ah Sheng: "This is called Jixiang Yu Ruyi. My aunt said that if a child touches it, he can get double 100 marks in the exams in the future. You touch it."
Ah Sheng looked up at Song Yu Nuan, but Song Mingbo frowned.
Xiao Asheng shrank his hand and asked, "Will it be damaged?"
Xiao Xiujuan: "No, you can touch it."
Xiao Asheng took a look at it first, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to touch the jade ruyi.
This is an emerald green ornament.
It must be a good thing for Lin Qing to take it out and carry it with her.
It is in the shape of a ruyi, not big, about ten centimeters. It
is emerald green and seems to be shining.
Xiao Xiujuan saw that Asheng really touched it, she smiled and asked hurriedly: "My aunt asked me to ask you, how old is this jade ruyi?"
Then she shook her head, seeming very puzzled: "Asheng, do you know?"
Xiao Asheng pursed his lips, his eyes were like black grapes, and there seemed to be a little tear on them.
He put his hands behind his back and shook his head: "I don't know. Also, what does "how old" mean? I don't understand it either."
Xiujuan grabbed a handful of hair. Oh, it seemed that her aunt asked her to ask something else, but she forgot.
So she put Ruyi in her pocket: "Asheng, shall we play yo-yo?"
Little Asheng nodded hurriedly.
So the two children squatted on the ground, first dug a few small holes, and then started playing yo-yo. But
Song Yu Nuan found that little Asheng was not concentrating, and always looked at Xiujuan's pocket where Yu Ruyi was.
Song Mingbo held Song Yunuan and lowered his voice, "Xiao Nuan, what are you doing?"
Song Yunuan looked at him and said faintly, "Don't you know how to tell fortunes? You can tell fortunes."
Song Mingbo: ...
"Xiao Nuan, to be honest, I learned it when I was twelve years old. How did I learn it? I can't explain it clearly now, but I learned it anyway. I thought it was fun, so I told my father a fortune. The result showed that my father would have a bloody disaster. I told my father right away. After hearing it, he picked up a willow branch to beat me, but he was tripped by the doorstep, his lips were broken, and his front teeth were almost knocked out. He wiped it with his hand, and his face was covered with blood..."
Song Yunuan was stunned: "So it happened to you?"
"Yes, if I hadn't done the calculation, nothing would have happened. At that time, my father beat me up. He asked me with blood on his face, did you calculate that you deserved to be beaten?"
The scene at that time was scary.
"Later, I tried it secretly a few times, and it turned out to be my fault. You may also want to know why I didn't calculate that Qin Siqi was not a child of the Song family. It's because I can't calculate for people under the age of fifteen. Later, I basically used it to calculate exam questions for myself."
Song Mingbo smiled: "Don't mention it, it actually works, and it doesn't cause any trouble."
Song Yunuan looked at his eldest brother with a hard time saying anything.
"Actually, I also know that this is not the right way, and no one knows it. I don't need it now. I thought, what if I made a mistake in the college entrance examination? It would be terrible. I have been studying hard recently. Ji Hao has good grades and is the first in the grade. He often gives me extra lessons these days." After a pause, he remembered his original purpose: "By the way, what happened to A Sheng?"
Song Yu Nuan looked at his elder brother.
[I'm not going to tell you that A Sheng can identify the authenticity of antiques just by touching them. You won't understand even if I tell you. With your current situation, it's good enough that you can protect yourself. 】鮻
【If you don't rely on calculations, how many places can you rank? I'm afraid you won't even be able to get into a junior college by then. 】
【How many college entrance examination candidates fail every year? A lot. The best case scenario is that you are recruited as a worker, and the worst case scenario is that you return to the village to farm. In the future, you will get married and have children. What if your life is not going well and you are planning to take advantage of Asheng? 】
【It would be fine if only grandparents knew about it, but Qin Siqi knows all about it, so you, as the eldest brother, are really a waste. 】
Song Mingbo, who tried hard to pretend that he heard nothing, was about to cry.
Song Yu Nuan said directly: "Asheng, it's okay. Don't you have to go back to school in the afternoon? Don't tell me you want to take a ride with them?"
Song Mingbo wiped his face and said seriously: "No, I'm leaving now."
He wants to go back to study, not relying on shortcuts. He not only protects his younger brother, but also his younger sister and his family. 鮻
Song Yu Nuan: "It's time for lunch, let's eat before we go. Oh, bring some dried vegetables for Grandpa Ji, I found out he likes shredded beans and dried eggplant."
Song Mingbo agreed and ran to help Grandpa with his work.
Not long after, Lin Jia came out with a bad face, seeming to feel guilty.
She pulled Xiujuan, who was having fun, out, and with her came old Mrs. Song.
She looked at the gentle old lady Song awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Grandma Song, I didn't know it would be like this, I'm really sorry, I... I will definitely make it up to you in the future."
Old lady Song waved her hand: "Lin Zhiqing, I'm not telling you this to make you feel guilty. It's really not easy for you educated youth to leave your hometown and come to the Great Northern Wilderness. Let's not talk about the past, and there's no need to make up for it. I'll tell you a few words from my heart."
Lin Jia's tears flowed down, and
she Old Lady Song: "You have a good temper, a soft heart, and you are still young. You can't say that you will live alone for the rest of your life. You must open your eyes in the future, especially since you have two daughters . If you want to find a man, you must find one with good character. A good-looking man with a lot of sweet words is not necessarily a good person."