Jiang Xiaoman's mouth was wide open, and he didn't know what to react for a while.

The children were still amazed.

They have never seen such a fierce stone lion.

So majestic.

Zhang Xinhua looked blankly for a while and asked Jiang Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, is this your manual work?"

“Yes…yes.”

Jiang Xiaoman pointed at the right finger and whispered: "It was just my uncle who helped me."

The stone lion looks more and more familiar as he looks. Jiang Xiaoman quickly realized that this is the stone lion at the door of his house in the town?

If grandma knew, would she be beaten by grandma when she went home?

Zhang Xinhua said "Wow" again, with an exaggerated expression.

The child Ye Jiajia pointed to the soil on the base of the lion and asked, "Xiaoman, is this made of stone or soil?

Why are there mud?”

“It’s a stone.

Because the stone lion used to be used in front of the house.

Grandma said that by putting it at the door of the house, you can keep your home safe and your wealth will be abundant."

Oops, I missed it.

Jiang Xiaoman covered her mouth.

Fortunately, the children's attention is not here.

"What is peace in the house?"

"What is wealth gain?"

"..." Jiang Xiaoman suddenly realized that it was not just her who talked so much, but the children in the world were the same.

She didn't answer this question because she didn't understand it very much, so she continued: "Anyway, grandma said that if you put a divine beast at your doorstep, you will have a good sign."

"What kind of divine beast?"

"It's easy, I don't know you either. Anyway, you can look weird."

Zhang Xinhua thought something, he nodded his head and said, "Then I'll let my dad put one at the door of his house, and keep the house."

Jiang Xiaoman asked curiously: "What are you going to put on?"

"Is Ultraman OK?"

Ultraman?

Jiang Xiaoman touched his head, thought for a while, and said, "Then I want to put a Dasheng Sun, too."

The two children reached a consensus and proposed it when they planned to go home.

The children in Class 3 all liked this majestic stone lion, and they asked Jiang Xiaoman if he could touch it.

Jiang Xiaoman was so happy that he generously said that he could touch it, but he had to queue up.

One person can only touch it and then give it to other children.

Some children suggested riding a stone lion, but Jiang Xiaoman did not agree.

This is not a Trojan horse, how can you ride it?

The size of the stone lion is indeed very suitable for children to ride. Jiang Xiaoman has tried it himself.

When the stone lion was at the door of her house, she rode it.

The consequence was that her grandma was slapped on the butt and said that she was so stupid and had no awe. The lion would not bless her.

The children lined up for a long time, and finally everyone could touch the stone lion and then went to class with satisfaction.

After school, Jiang Xiaoman was in an unprecedented mood.

Jiang Xing came back and didn't leave. He planned to stay for a day before talking about it, so today he came to pick up Jiang Xiaoman, and the stone lion was finally taken away by him.

Take it home for home use.

The stone lion was indeed pried by Jiang Xing from the doorstep of his house.

The soil on the base has not been wiped clean yet, and the years of erosion of wind and frost make this stone lion exude a quaint meaning.

Jiang Xiumei said that this was specially designed to find an old stonemason to carve it, which was a ancestral craft.

Now that the old stonemason has passed away, no one has passed on his skills, and it is almost the same.

This stone lion is indeed the only treasure.

Jiang Xing himself can't make clay figures, and he doesn't want to embarrass his niece, so he can only pry the stone lion.

Anyway, I won’t live in a house in the countryside for a few times. This Lion is not in the right place to keep the house, so it’s better to move here.

Jiang Xiaoman expressed his concerns: "Uncle, will grandma hit us?"

She used to be a treasure of this stone lion."

I don't want to ride.

Jiang Xing had no sense of the fried bamboo shoot meat he was about to face and had no sense of crisis at all. He said, "Don't worry, even if you beat me, you will only hit me, and you will not be able to hit you."

"oh."

Jiang Xiaoman was just about to say that you were in front of you, but after thinking about it, he felt that his uncle was so miserable. He had only been home for so long. If he was beaten by his grandmother and never went home in the future, where would she find someone?

Jiang Xiaoman held Jiang Xing's hand with a worried look on his face: "Uncle, if grandma hits you later, you will hide behind me and I will block you!"

Jiang Xing smiled unfathomablely: "Don't worry, I haven't been home for so long. Even if she gets angry, she will not hit anyone. She misses me now.

At least I will start to dislike me tomorrow, but I will leave tomorrow and she can't beat me."

"Oh, that's good."

Adults always have many strange truths, but Jiang Xiaoman didn't understand them.

Unfortunately, Jiang Xing really overestimated his status.

He hasn't been home for so long. At first, Jiang Xiumei was indeed talking about her son, and she was talking about her every day. When her son suddenly came back, the old man was naturally happy.

But good guy... he actually pried the stone lion in his house!

The old man is a little superstitious and pays great attention to Feng Shui.

At that time, the old stonemason was a famous craftsman in all corners of the countryside. His craftsmanship was very good. It is said that even if he had been in trouble for three lifetimes, his ancestors would smoke again.

At that time, Jiang Xiumei was so angry that she put on such a throne. In the end, she was asked to pry it off by the turtle son!

Even if I moved to the city, the house in the town is an ancestral home! Can it be moved?

Jiang Xiumei's fists were hard.

Almost wanted to beat someone up.

However, Jiang Xing would pretend to be pitiful and beg for mercy. He showed weakness pity for a moment. Jiang Xiumei had no temper and hinted that she had said that she was her own son several times, which suppressed her anger.

I thought this matter had passed without any danger.

Unexpectedly, when she was having supper, Jiang Xiumei became more and more angry. The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more popular, and she couldn't last a meal for her love for her son.

Jiang Xiumei angrily took pictures of the chopsticks and beat him up in anger.

This maternal love is so short.

Jiang Xing didn't dare to stay anymore and wanted to run away overnight.

"Mom, stop beating, don't beating, I have some serious business to do! If you are disabled, what should I do if I can't beat Hong Xingguo and the father and son in a while?"

When talking about Hong Xingguo’s father and son, Jiang Xiumei did not fight.

She frowned and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Are they going to make trouble again?”

"Isn't that true?"

Jiang Xing said: "They are really shameless.

After being detained, I was released, the money was gone, and the people suffered.

They are lazy and do not work, and they are just thinking about picking up bargains and taking advantage of them every day.”

"Say the point!"

"They still want to blackmail our family, but fortunately I am smart and have told my neighbors that I have stopped kinship. They didn't find us and ran to the mine to make trouble. But I didn't expect that I was not here to lose my time and was beaten up as if I was causing trouble."

The convoy came to ask Jiang Xing, but Jiang Xing ran back to deal with it.

Of course, his handling was not to favor his two relatives who had broken off their kinship, but to prove that he had broken off his kinship.

So that the brothers in the team can start to take a little harder and fight harder.
To be continued...