Just when Lin Xiaoming was about to drag Zhang Yashu to tell her what to do, the courtyard door outside rang, and the deaf-mute mother-in-law came back carrying a basket of sweet potato leaves for pigs.
Zhang Yashu pushed Lin Xiaoming away in a panic and ran inside to sort out her clothes. The silver thief's hands and feet were so fast that he had already unbuttoned her underwear in a flash.
After the deaf-mute mother-in-law entered the house, she saw Lin Xiaoming sitting there. She was stunned for a moment, and then she kept gesticulating at him.
The gestures were a bit complicated and Lin Xiaoming couldn¡¯t understand them. After a long time of talking about the correspondence between chickens and ducks, he still didn¡¯t understand what she meant.
With great difficulty, Zhang Yashu finally came out with a pot of tea. Lin Xiaoming hurriedly asked for help: "Sister-in-law, I don't know what my mother-in-law is talking about. Please help translate!"
Zhang Yashu gestured to her deaf-mute mother-in-law to ask, and after a while she covered her mouth and started snickering.
Lin Xiaoming couldn't understand what the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking about at all. When he saw her laughing, he asked, "Sister-in-law, why are you laughing?"
Zhang Yashu laughed and scolded: "You, I don't know what changed, but everyone likes you so much."
Lin Xiaoming was confused. Besides you, who else likes me?
The deaf-mute mother-in-law gestured to him again, and this time he understood it. She obviously asked him to wait, and then she went inside.
After a while, she came out carrying a big package with some difficulty, and then put it on the table!
When she opened the package, Lin Xiaoming discovered that this was the whetstone that was placed in the patio!
Zhang Yashu finally explained, "I have already told my mother-in-law that you are short of money, and she agreed to give you this piece of jade, and it is a gift."
Lin Xiaoming looked at his deaf-mute mother-in-law in astonishment and pointed at the stone on the table, "Mother-in-law, are you giving this stone to me?"
The deaf-mute mother-in-law nodded vigorously.
Lin Xiaoming waved his hand quickly, "No, no, no, this stone is said to be very valuable, I can't ask for it from you in vain!"
Although the deaf-mute mother-in-law couldn't hear, she understood what he meant and immediately made a series of gestures a little anxiously.
Zhang Yashu translated again, "My mother-in-law said that if you hadn't helped our family, our old house would have been taken over by others, let alone repaying the debt we owed. She has always wanted to repay you, and now she hastily I need money to get married to you, but I don¡¯t have anything else at home, so I¡¯ll just take this piece of broken stone.¡±
Lin Xiaoming looked at his deaf-mute mother-in-law and found that her somewhat cloudy eyes were filled with sincerity. He suddenly felt very ashamed, "Mother-in-law, you are so good to me, but I let your daughter-in-law sleep with you. I'm really"
Seeing that he was silent, Zhang Yashu urged, "Speak!"
Lin Xiaoming held the calloused hand of his deaf-mute mother-in-law, "Mother-in-law, don't worry, I will be your son from now on, and I will honor you with my sister-in-law!"
He spoke very quickly and his voice was a bit low. The deaf-mute mother-in-law obviously didn't understand and could only look at Zhang Yashu.
Zhang Yashu, on the other hand, was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. She glared at Lin Xiaoming resentfully, "Just think about this in your mind. Why do you say it out loud?"
Lin Xiaoming urged, "Translate!"
Zhang Yamei gestured to her deaf-mute mother-in-law, "He said he would kill a chicken at noon and let us go to his house for dinner."
Lin Xiaoming: ""
The deaf-mute mother-in-law waved her hands to Lin Xiaoming repeatedly, pointed to the hall above where incense was already burning, and made several gestures, which meant that her family would also worship gods and kill chickens today, and she would not go to his house for dinner. .
Lin Xiaoming didn¡¯t understand, so he could only look at Zhang Yashu again.
Zhang Yashu said: "My mother-in-law asked you to hold the stone and roll it away quickly, otherwise she will be angry!"
Lin Xiaoming was stunned, "She doesn't seem to mean it!"
"That's what she meant!" Zhang Yashu responded affirmatively, wrapped the stone again, took it in and pushed it on him, "Quickly, get out of here, otherwise my mother-in-law will be really angry!"
"No, I can't take this stone" Lin Xiaoming wanted to refuse, but when he saw the deaf-mute mother-in-law really glared at him, he could only shut up and walked away helplessly holding the stone!
After returning home, he originally wanted to take a good look at the whetstone, but several patients had already come to the house, so he had to treat them first.
After finishing the work, it was already 10:30 in the morning.
After he washed his hands, he carried the stone, which weighed at least twenty kilograms, to the table, then unwrapped the flower cloth and examined it carefully.
¡°After looking at it for a long time, I couldn¡¯t see anything special about it at all.
Four or four squares, black does not slip autumn, soil does not pull a few.
You want to say there is something in itThe uppermost part of the jade that is often used to sharpen knives has been rubbed off a large layer, but it is still a dark and autumnal color, with no trace of jade at all.
Lin Xiaoming thought of the identification methods on those treasure hunting channels on TV, so he went to find a strong flashlight and shined it on the stone.
I only looked at it for a long time, but I didn¡¯t see any green light coming from inside.
He went to find a hammer and wanted to knock off a corner of the stone to see if there was any jade inside.
But in the end, he restrained himself rationally, because if he accidentally broke the stone and there was really jade inside, and the original priceless treasure turned into garbage, then the gain would outweigh the loss.
Just when he was unable to do anything with the broken stone, there were footsteps outside, and then a familiar voice rang out, "Is anyone home?"
"Yes!" Lin Xiaoming didn't welcome him out, but just responded, "Please come in!"
After a while, a person walked in, and it turned out to be Bi Yuntao, an antique dealer who often sold "rags" to Luo Li.
"UmDr. Lin, hello!"
"It's you! Are you looking for Luo Li?"
"Yes!" Bi Yuntao nodded and asked with an apologetic smile, "Is Miss Luo here?"
"she is not here!"
"Then when will she come back?"
"She's not coming back!"
"ah?"
"She has been away from here for a while!" After Lin Xiaoming explained, seeing the look of surprise on his face, he couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you call her before coming here?"
"I called, but her phone was turned off. I thought the signal here was not good, so I just brought my things in!" Bi Yuntao pointed to a box placed in the yard outside.
Antiques is a profitable business. Every time Bi Yuntao comes, he will give Luo Li eighteen million!
Speaking of which, Luo Li is really unkind. Every time he makes money from others, he still treats them with disgust.
Although Lin Xiaoming condemned her, he also envied her because he also hoped that he could have the ability to identify antiques.
When it comes to antiques, he has mastered all six of them, but is still clueless.
Bi Yuntao was extremely disappointed when he learned that Luo Li had left Hekeng Village, but he still asked reluctantly, "Doctor Lin, do you collect antiques?"
Lin Xiaoming asked instead, "Do you see a doctor?"
Bi Yuntao shook his head, "Don't look!"
Lin Xiaoming shook his head, "Then I won't accept it either!"
Since we have no business with each other, we can only say goodbye.
But when Bi Yuntao's eyes touched the whetstone on the table, the corners of his eyes twitched inadvertently, and then he sat down
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