Reborn with ex-husband's legacy

When they went out, Quinoa could still feel the corners of his mouth burning slightly. He also knew that the redness on his lips hadn't gone away. He frowned slightly, "How do you go out like this?"

He still has to face it.

Qin Feng stared at his red and thin lips for a long time before looking away reluctantly, "There is a scarf on the car, I will give it to you to wear later, just cover it up, and no one else can see it."

Quinoa didn't blame Qin Feng, after all, he himself enjoyed kissing, but he felt a little shy and uncomfortable thinking that he couldn't go out like this.

Hearing that he had a solution, he smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Following him downstairs, Qin Feng took out a packing bag from the trunk, took out a beige scarf from it, and wrapped it around his neck.

The scarf is made of woolen yarn. It is thick and wide. It wraps around the neck and can be pulled up to cover his face. It only makes people feel that he is afraid of the cold and does not want the cold wind to blow his face. Especially abrupt.

Qin Feng helped him arrange the scarf, and touched his slightly delicate ears, "Are the ears cold?"

Quinoa shook his head. He is not particularly cold, so he is fully armed when the weather starts to get cold. He has put on sweaters and down jackets and never took them off.

Before Lin Qing said that his clothes were of the same style, and he often changed clothes and others would think that he wore the same set of clothes for a whole month. He still didn't believe it, and just said that he was fine and kept staring at what clothes he was wearing.

——As a result, he wore it like that for three weeks. Teacher He called him to the office and asked him if he had any clothes that hadn't passed the winter. He said that her boyfriend had some old clothes and he could wear them for him.

Although it is not brand new, but it can be worn, Lin Qing laughed at him for a whole week because of this!

In desperation, Quinoa had to buy two more brightly colored ones, including the one he was wearing.

Deeper and slightly darker wine red, it is said to be similar to some kind of red wine, beautiful and unassuming.

Still wearing a fur-studded hat, he looked down at the white scarf around his neck, and moved his neck, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Do you think the color matching is weird?"

"will not."

Qin Feng looked at him seriously, and saw that half of his face was covered by the scarf, leaving only a pair of delicate and bright eyes and forehead exposed, and smiled sincerely, "You look good no matter what you wear."

His wheat has always been the best looking.

Quinoa didn't believe him, she shook her head, "Let's go."

Qin Feng joked with him with a smile, "Believe it or not, I still remember the first time I saw you that year, when you were wearing torn jeans and a T-shirt that had been washed out of shape. shirt.

The clothes were still stained with oil from the floor, and the face and hair were covered with red chili sauce, but I stood outside and looked at you, and I thought this person was really good-looking, and I couldn’t walk anymore Son. "

Then I saw quinoa being kicked to the ground, I couldn't hold back my anger any more, I rushed in and beat up the troublemakers, turned around and saw quinoa standing there in a daze That, the skin is white, the eyes are red.

It was the same as the rabbit doll he played with when he was a child. It was so beautiful that he made up his mind on the spot to get it.

Quinoa was afraid that he would continue to tear it down, and it would be dark, so he quickly stopped his memory, opened the door and got in the car, "Let's go."

Qin Feng said before that the porcelain maker he knew lived in the suburbs. Qin Feng drove around for more than half an hour before finding him.

When they arrived, the old master was turning the mud embryo in the yard. The wheel whizzed and turned, his movements were light and agile, and the mud embryo in his hand quickly took shape. It looked like a ceramic bowl with a wide mouth and a slightly flat surface.

Seeing someone coming, it is not easy to entertain guests with muddy hands, so he shouted into the room, "Xiao Ming, lead the guests to sit in the room, I will come as soon as I finish this."

Soon someone came out from the back of the corridor, muttering as they walked, "How many times have you told me not to call me Xiao Ming again, is it bothering you! If you call me that again, I will call you Old Ming."

When he saw the quinoa, he was slightly taken aback, "Oh, why did you come here?"

Quinoa was also a little surprised, "Brother Ming."

The old master next to me laughed, "You brat, haven't you yelled at me less often since you were young? What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and lead the guests in for tea."

The clay embryo in his hand has been formed and is undergoing final modification and processing. After finishing, it can be placed on a special shelf next to it to dry in the shade, and finally placed in a kiln for high-temperature firing to form beautiful and delicate porcelain.

Mingyin glared at him, led Quinoa and Qin Feng into the door, made tea for them with the Dahongpao treasured by the old man, and talked to Quinoa while boiling water, "Why didn't you and Xiaolin go to the bar after that? Does it hurt any better?"

Quinoa smiled, "He's fine, the wound is broken, and he's fine if he pays attention to it on weekdays, and the scab has almost healed.

The working hours of the bar were too late, not to mention staying up too late at night, and it was far away from the school, so it was inconvenient to go back to school. Lin Qing found another part-time job.

What about you Ming?"

"That's not bad. After all, you are students. It's good to go to a place like a bar to have fun on weekdays. Just use it as an eye-opener. If you stay there for a long time, it's inevitable that someone will see you."

After making tea, he poured tea for the two of them in a small cup, "Well, I won't be staying there anymore, that stinky and shameless woman Xiaomei is too arrogant, I don't bother to look at her face.

The old man asked someone to find me a job as a schoolteacher, so I didn't want to go, a bunch of little kids chattering all day, it's annoying to death.

Maybe there aren't even half talented people, I can be tossed to death by them. "

Quinoa felt that with his level, ordinary schools don't need to ask him to teach music at all. After thinking about it for a while, "Is it the teacher from the Fifth Middle School?"

Mingyin was obviously not interested in being a teacher, so he nodded casually, "Yes, No. [-] Middle School, you and Xiao Lin are studying next door to No. [-] Middle School, right?

Oh, let's not talk about this, what are you doing here to find the old man? "

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, Quinoa didn't ask, "I want to order a batch of jars or bottles for wine with the old man. The material should be fine white porcelain. At present, there are two needs.

One is that the shape needs to be cute and round, and the patterns depicted on the jar should also be brighter and richer, and more delicate and delicate animals or flowers can be used.

The other kind of requirement is relatively simple. The shape of the jar should be more atmospheric and cool, but the color is a little bit more demanding. I want cyan, and plum green is the best. "

Although the Ming family has been making porcelain for generations, it has been passed down to Mingyin. He has no interest in porcelain since he was a child, but has an outstanding talent in music.

In his words, who wants to make piles with mud every day, because only brats play with mud, and the old man was so angry that he kicked him out after finishing high school.

Up to now, he only comes back occasionally, and he frowned upon hearing this, "What the hell is Mei Ziqing?"

He shouted to the old man at the top of his voice, "Mei Ziqing, can you burn it?"

The master craftsman outside was carefully putting the clay embryos on the shelf. Hearing this, he almost staggered and broke the treasure in his hand. He turned his head and cursed, "Your old man, when I was burning sky celadon, You are still playing with mud behind my ass, how dare you doubt my craftsmanship!?"

Mingyin was used to being scolded, she pursed her mouth indifferently, and muttered to Quinoa in a low voice, "I'm bragging again, why haven't I seen azure porcelain in our house?!"

Quinoa looked at the thin-mouthed and wide-bellied azure jar on the antique rack behind him, blinked, and secretly thought that the person in front of him probably didn't know what azure was like, he was a complete layman, and told him that he might be I can't tell.

Fortunately, the master outside also knew that his son was useless, so he quickly arranged the mud embryo, washed the muddy water off his hands, walked slowly into the house, sat down on a chair, and asked about quinoa Need to order something.

Quinoa repeated the request just now, and the master stroked his beard, "It's simple. When I was young, I liked to draw cats, dogs, butterflies and crickets, and the paintings are still vivid. Guaranteed you are satisfied.

This Meiziqing is not difficult, the color is beautiful, but it is not difficult to burn. I and the previous apprentices can also burn it.

In my opinion, it’s not as good as this. I’ll give you two sizes of bottles, 200ml and 500ml. They are all made into narrow mouths and long necks, and they are equipped with corks. They look good in the store.

When customers buy it back, they can pour it out and drink it. After drinking it, they can use it as a vase and put flowers on the table. It can be regarded as sustainable development and utilization, and there is no waste.

When he looks at the bottle every day, he may not remember that you are not good at this kind of wine.

I will burn several jars of different sizes for you, one for one liter, one for five liters, and another for ten liters, no matter how big it is, I don’t think it’s necessary.

After all, if the customer wants more, you can count the 10-liter jars for him. If you really want to wholesale, you don’t need to pack them all.

You put it in the earthen jar and glass bottle, just take the car and pull it back, that's fine.

You see what my idea is. "

Quinoa originally wanted to discuss the details with the master, but the master is a master after all, he knows a lot about this industry, has rich experience, and basically takes care of everything that should be thought of.

He was naturally very satisfied, "Just as you said, you need 20 bottles and jars of each kind first, you can roughly calculate the price, and I will give you a deposit first.

Then you can see when it can be fired at this time, and I will come to pick it up, and I will pay you the money at that time. "

The old master thought he was young, and felt that young people might have to hesitate to make a decision. After all, it was all money, and the deposit would not be refunded.

I was very happy to see him so straightforward, so I calculated the price with him, "Well, I still have a batch of orders in my hand, which may be a little later, and it must be done before the end of the year.

I'll make the sample, take a look, if you are satisfied, we will continue to make the next order, please leave an address, I will finish it here, and find someone to send it to you. "

Quinoa is inconvenient at school, so after thinking about it, he simply left Qin Feng's address, "That's going to trouble the old man."

The old master shook his hand, "No trouble, no trouble, we rely on this to make a living, what trouble are we talking about?"

After saying a few more words, seeing that it was getting late, Quinoa was about to go back to school, so he said goodbye to Mingyin and the teacher. He still remembered that he would invite Lin Qing to dinner at night.

The old master asked Mingyin to send them out, and when they walked to the door, Qin Feng went to the side first to drive, Quinoa thought about it, and then said to Mingyin, "Brother Ming, in fact, you can consider becoming a teacher in the fifth middle school." Down.

The students in No. [-] Middle School are different from other schools. There are very few of them, and besides the culture class, they all choose the art courses they want to learn independently.

Those who are willing to learn music are naturally very interested in music, and they will be obedient and won't bother you. "

Mingyin leaned against the door frame, holding a cigarette between her fingertips, and waved at the quinoa, the smoke was lingering, "Okay, okay, let's go, maybe you're still afraid that I'll starve myself to death, I really can't get along anymore, I can still come back to inherit the mantle of the old man, he will be very happy."

As he spoke, he took a puff of the cigarette to his mouth, and frowned, "You, you are young, don't worry about other people's affairs all day long, you should also think about yourself, what is your relationship with that man , he doesn't look like a good person, don't be fooled by someone."

The words were not pleasant, but Quinoa could still hear the concern in it, "Okay, then I'll go first."

It happened that Qin Feng drove over, watched him get into the car, and frowned, "What are you talking to him about?"

Quinoa smiled, "Brother Ming said you don't look like a good person, let me be careful about you."

Qin Feng looked hostilely at the smoking man leaning against the door frame, "I didn't expect him to be blind at such a young age. I don't think he looks like a good person. You should avoid dealing with him in the future."

Quinoa smiled and nodded, noncommittal, and told Qin Feng that he was going to invite Lin Qing to dinner at night, "He specially prepared a birthday present for me."

Qin Feng drove the car seriously, with a slightly surprised expression on his face, "Why didn't you say it earlier? He followed the company's people to the next urban area and helped me deliver things. It is estimated that he will not be able to return to school until around nine o'clock in the evening."

Quinoa,"……"

He looked at Qin Feng seriously, "You did it on purpose."

Qin Feng turned his head and shook his head innocently at him, "No. I haven't seen him this week, and I discussed with the people in the company on Friday that someone should go to the neighboring city to deliver things.

They all thought it would be better to take Lin Qing up to see the world, so they took him with them when they set off yesterday, and I only found out last night. "

Quinoa didn't believe Qin Feng. He didn't expect the approximate time to go. This person wanted to occupy him all day, but Lin Qing's people had left, and now he couldn't come back. He could only change another day.

So I don't get entangled with Qin Feng in these small things.

Seeing that he didn't look angry, Qin Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly with a little bit of complacency, but then suppressed that complacency and turned his head to talk to him, "Let's go buy a mobile phone."

Quinoa was puzzled, "Huh?"

Qin Feng turned back to look at the road, and said as a matter of course, "It's inconvenient not to have a mobile phone. In today's situation, if Lin Qing had a mobile phone, he would have told you yesterday that he was on a business trip."

It is indeed much more convenient to have a mobile phone, but Quinoa remembers that the mobile phone is still a clamshell, and any of the well-made models are a bit expensive, which can be called a luxury.

And in the eyes of Quinoa, who is used to only using mobile phones, the functions are indeed too few. She shook her head thinking about it, "Forget it, I don't need it on weekdays."

Qin Feng smiled, "But I want to buy it. It is convenient to contact customers on weekdays. You should accompany me to have a look, and also go to the department store by the way."

He looked at the front with some jealousy, "I haven't even given you a birthday present yet."

As he said that, he lowered his head slightly, and his eyes were full of depression, "I didn't like to give you things before, and sometimes I don't even remember your birthday when I'm busy.

I always feel that we put both money together and keep the cards in your hand, you will never be short of money to spend or things to use, and you will be forgotten when you are busy.

Afterwards, I got used to it, and often ignored you..."

Just to buy a mobile phone for quinoa, I even dug out these old stories of unknown years.

If he wasn't driving, Quinoa would have slapped him in the face.

She rolled her eyes secretly, "All right, all right, I'll accompany you, shut up quickly."

Qin Feng immediately became happy, his tone was no longer heavy, and his mood was no longer low. He just happened to reach a fork in the road, and quickly followed the intersection to the largest department store in the city.

The department store is located in the center of the city. It has a complete range of products and guaranteed quality. It is the first choice for shopping in the eyes of the city people. Many people come to shop on weekends.

There are elevators and air conditioners in the room. Qin Feng parked the car and led him directly to the third floor, heading towards the counter selling mobile phones. The price of mobile phones is high, and there are very few people looking at them.

The staff behind the counter were so busy that they were about to crack sunflower seeds. When they saw someone coming over, they cheered up and showed a professional smile. "Hello, sir, what phone do you need to check?"

It's rare that you still don't dislike Qin Feng's whitish army green coat, and he talked to them enthusiastically, "We have a complete range of goods here, and we have domestic mobile phone models.

Excuse me, are you using it for yourself or as a gift? "

She was polite and enthusiastic, and Quinoa smiled and talked to her, "I use it myself, and I can just buy the same one."

"Then take a look at this model. It's the same model, available in white, black and red. If you use it with your friends, you can consider black and white. Black and white match very well."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and showed them. Quinoa does not have high requirements for the current mobile phone, as long as it can make and receive calls and send messages, he held it in his hand and looked at it, then turned his head and asked Qin Feng, "How is it?"

Qin Feng's intention was to pester him to buy a mobile phone so that he could contact him in the future, but he didn't even look at it, "Then this one, give me the white one and the black one."

Then I went to the side to swipe the card to pay, and asked her to help with the phone card and put it in, so I didn't need to pack it, just take it away.

The staff member was a girl who was not a few years older than them. She was so happy that she had closed such a large amount of business in such a short period of time.

After the mobile phone was delivered with the memory card and mobile phone card installed, Qin Feng took the white mobile phone and saved his phone number before handing it to Quinoa, "It will be convenient for us to contact in the future."

Quinoa nodded, "Yes."

It just so happened that someone came over from the side, and the girl who sold the mobile phone smiled sweetly, "Welcome, madam, did you bring your son over to look at the mobile phone?"

Quinoa turned his head and happened to bump into someone.

Then they all froze in place.

It's Tang Bai, and his mother.

Not Chen Yuan, but his own mother.

That woman looked very similar to Tang Bai, with a round figure and well-maintained white and tender skin, her nose and eyes were carved out of the same mold as Tang Bai.

She was wearing a white down jacket of the same color as Tang Bai, and even the perfume on her body was sweet-scented osmanthus.

Tang Baiyuan didn't notice Quinoa either, so he followed her this way, and when Quinoa turned his head away, the two met each other.

His face turned pale in a flash, and he took a step towards her, as if he wanted to get rid of the relationship.

The woman didn't know quinoa, nor did she know Chen Yao. When she found Tang Li, Chen Yao had already passed away due to dystocia, so Tang Li naturally wouldn't take her to the Tang family or the Qi family.

Seeing Tang Bai's face suddenly pale, he asked worriedly, "Bai Bai, what's wrong with you?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch Tang Bai's forehead, Tang Bai jumped aside as if he had been electrocuted, "I'm fine, I just have a stomachache, let's go back first."

Just wanted to take her away, but she was a little reluctant, and muttered, "Didn't you agree to come and buy a mobile phone? I begged your father for several days before he was willing to pay me. Let's take a look first, buy a mobile phone." Let's go."

Smiling and coaxing Tang Bai, "Bai Bai is good, just bear with it, we'll take you to the doctor as soon as we buy a mobile phone, okay?"

Just about to lean in front of the counter, Tang Bai's face was as pale as paper, and he stretched out his hand to grab her desperately, "I'm really uncomfortable, let's go quickly, and I'll buy the phone later."

The woman was still coaxing him, but when she heard this, she got a little angry, and waved his hand vigorously, "In the future, you will only tell me that in the future, I finally got the money to buy a mobile phone, or should I beg It took your father a long time to ask for it.

Do you think I'm like you, I'm well-clothed and well-fed, I don't need anything, I have everything, are you planning to deny me as a mother! ?

You might as well just call Chen Yuan mother, and I'll pretend I never gave birth to a white-eyed wolf. "

Tang Bai's face was pale, he forced a smile, and his lips trembled, "What nonsense are you talking about, sister!"

As she spoke, she looked towards the side of quinoa, fearing that she would talk nonsense again, so she quickly explained, "My aunt just likes to joke with me."

I have to say that this explanation seems too weak.

The woman next to him was not too stupid to be saved. Seeing him like this, she also noticed that the situation had changed, so she glanced at the quinoa obediently.

Shut up tactfully and stopped making noise.

Quinoa smiled softly, and looked around Tang Bai's face, "Really, you and..."

Slowly falling on the woman next to him, "Your aunt, you really look alike."

With a pale face, Tang Bai forcefully explained, "My aunt is very similar to my father, I am like my father, not so much like my mother, but very similar to my aunt."

Quinoa nodded, and gently dragged out her voice, "Oh..."

He put the mobile phone in his hand into his pocket, followed by his hands, and looked down at Tang Bai, "That's really a coincidence, although I haven't seen my father.

But according to Qi Lue, I don't look like my mother or my father, I look like my aunt, do you think it's strange? "

After he said this, Tang Bai's legs were so frightened that he almost fell to the ground, but the woman next to him helped him and let him lean on her.

Like a lioness guarding her cub, she glared fiercely at Quinoa and let out a deep growl from her throat, "I don't care who you look like, get out of here!"

Quinoa stood there with her arms crossed, "If I don't roll, why, you want to throw me again?

The so-called grievances have their heads and debts have their owners. When you did something wrong, did you think that one day, these debts would be repaid to your son? "