Although Yu Jinwen did not belong to the jade carving business, he was involved in the antique business and personally implemented the "don't lose, don't forget" antiquities restoration project. Yu Yushang was also half an expert and could recognize the red lychee in Nan Song's hand at a glance.

Frozen stone is a natural and excellent material. It can fetch sky-high prices in the market without carving it. However, in Nan Song's hands, it seems that it is not a rare thing. There is no hesitation in cutting it without any hesitation, and it is not even finely carved.

If you think about it carefully, it seems to be purely a matter of venting.

Each knife move is extremely clean and neat, yet the lines are smooth and not messy at all, and the characters are also vivid.

Yu Jinwen put his head forward and stood behind her to look.

The thing was only half carved, but you could tell that she was carving a painting. There was a little girl squatting among the rose bushes, and the carving was a little boy.

The girl has no face, but the posture and posture of squatting there look like her.

As for the boys…

Yu Jinwen stared silently for a while, watching Nan Song move the knife. He also had no face, but with half of his body carved out, he recognized who the boy was.

Jiang Fan.

Yu Jinwen was silent for a moment, his eyes fixed on Nan Song's profile.

Her face was tense and her expression was still focused, but the hostility emanating from her body could be felt even without saying it.

Yu Jinwen looked at it, but only felt distressed.

She seemed inaccessible and would not let anyone go easily. However, Jiang Fan had known her for too long, even longer than Gu Heng had known her. How could she not be sad when things turned out like this?

He wanted to tell her that it was not her fault, that everyone had their own way to go, no matter what others said.

"hiss......"

With a slight hiss, Yu Jinwen looked up and saw a deep bloody cut on Nan Song's finger. The blood immediately came out and dripped on the frozen stone.

"Injured? Don't move."

Yu Jinwen hurriedly went to get the medical kit and hurriedly treated her wounds. His two sword-shaped brows were so sharp that they could kill mosquitoes.

"I'm fine. It's just a small cut. It's normal."

Nan Song comforted him in turn, but Yu Jinwen glared at him with resentment, shut his mouth and allowed him to bandage himself.

The carving knife was sharp, especially since her hands were never gentle, and the cut was actually quite deep. The white gauze soon became red, and it took a long time to stop the bleeding.

Pain wakes people up.

Nan Song felt that his mind was much clearer now, and he was not even that angry anymore.

"Hey, it hurts, please be gentle."

Nan Song felt pain and shrank her hands. This time it was her turn to glare at Yu Jinwen.

Yu Jinwen was shocked by her glare, so he immediately relaxed his movements, carefully applied the powder on her, and coaxed her softly, "Okay, I'll be gentle, it doesn't hurt..."

Outside the room door, the family listened with red faces.

Nan Ningsong and Luo Junheng turned away unhappily, Cheng Xian looked calm, while Luo Yin and Ji Yun were lying by the door, gossiping and excited.

Ji Yun winked at his mother: Old Yu had a trick to coax him into being so quickly.

Luo Yin winked: Is there anything in the world that can't be solved with one shot? If there is, it means the person is wrong.

As long as my daughter is in a good mood, nothing else is a big deal.

Yu Jinwen is obviously taking advantage of others' danger, but...he is smart.
Chapter completed!