Kim Xiangdong returned home.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard the old woman shouting at the top of her voice: "Who's back!"

"Mother, it's me!" Jin Xiangdong shouted back at the top of his throat.

He returned to his room sweating profusely, and by this time it was dark, the candles had been lit, and the food was on the table, and only a few hot breaths remained.

"When I hear a voice, I know it's you. His daughter-in-law Zhu Hong stood at the table and smiled, handed him a towel, "Let's take a breath and eat." ”

She served Jin Xiangdong soup, and her tone was a little apologetic, "I didn't expect you to come back so late, and the food was a little cold across the warm food." I've got someone to fix the stove, but it can't be used for three days, it's not convenient to be hot, so you'll just eat it. ”

"It's okay, it's good to have a hot breath, you're bothered. Jin Xiangdong wiped his sweat casually and sat down at the table. He was indeed hungry, grabbed the coarse steamed buns on the table and stuffed them into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I didn't plan to do it so late, mainly because there was a temporary change." ”

Hearing the change, Zhu Hong's heart tightened, but when she looked at her husband's expression, she laughed: "I guess it's a good thing?"

"Of course, it's a good thing!" Jin Xiangdong smiled and told his wife what happened today.

“...... In fact, from the beginning, I thought that the boy was very different, good-looking, and had an indescribable taste. I didn't expect it to be so powerful, what Master Luo couldn't handle, it took him half a day to figure it out! Hongmei, this time, we don't have to worry about where our grandson lives!"

Speaking of which, he asked, "What about the children, are you sleeping?"

He has a son and a daughter, and he is a blessed person in the village, and it is because of this that Zhu Hong was selected today to send blessings and ask for good luck.

"Went to bed early and went out crazy all day. The girl doesn't look like a girl, the two of them are skinned together, and they have a headache. Zhu Hong said happily.

"Haha. Jin Xiangdong was also very happy and continued to talk about today's events, "There is another thing that is very strange. Today, the pattern was taken out, and the young man surnamed Yan said that he didn't draw it alone, and that someone else could help. Guess who?"

"Who?" Zhu Hong didn't think much about it, and cooperated with her.

"Shi Guangming's heir! Shi Jianggong still has a descendant alive, saying that only his daughter can be contacted. Hey, you're so familiar with Yue'e, have you heard her say it?" Jin Xiangdong asked her as he bit the steamed bun.

Zhu Hong's heart suddenly jumped, and his expression was a little unnatural: "No, I haven't heard of it." ”

"Oh, that's no wonder. said that he had been out before, and he only came back recently, and he has not officially appeared yet. But I really didn't expect it, I thought that Shi Craftsman was gone, and his craftsmanship was lost. Jin Xiangdong buried his head in eating and didn't pay attention.

Zhu Hong suddenly remembered the scene when Shi Yue'e was mending the stove today, the face and eyes of the woman shining under the shimmer. She covered her mouth slightly, thinking a little incredulously: it can't be!

"Have you seen Shi Jianggong's apprentice, and what does he look like?" Zhu Hong asked pretending to be nothing.

"Didn't you see it, didn't we go to eat at noon? He came over and puffed out his appearance with Yan 14. It is said that he has something to do, and he comes and goes in a hurry, and he really doesn't see what he looks like. Jin Xiangdong said honestly.

"...... noon," Zhu Hong muttered to herself.

She remembered the time when Shi Yue'e left after making up the pot, and she could match Jin Xiangdong's statement.

It is very likely that this so-called heir of Shi Guangming is not his apprentice, but Shi Yue'e herself!

If so......

"Have you discussed your debut in the village? What are you going to do in the future, will you do things with him?" asked Zhu Hong.

"If I find him, it will. You don't understand, Shi Guangming's unique skills are too powerful, if anyone really knows how to do it, what kind of robbers do we Wulian Mountain people have to be afraid of? The robbers are coming, just hide in the hole!" Jin Xiangdong said excitedly, boasting about Shi Guangming's craftsmanship.

"What women don't understand, I think our women don't know less than people!" Zhu Hong still can't be completely sure that the person her husband said is Shi Yue'e, but this does not prevent a secret pride from rising in her heart for no reason, especially after hearing him say this.

She said triumphantly, picking up the empty bowl and serving her husband soup. When she turned her back, she smiled, thinking to herself, Yue'e really met a good person.

According to Zhu Hong's understanding of her, if that person was really her, she definitely didn't think about it so much, so she did that.

But Yan Fourteen's statement left her plenty of leeway, so that if she wanted, she could go outside to earn money as Shi Guangming's successor. If she doesn't want to, she can also pretend that the person is leaving and doesn't know when she will return.

In short, Shi Yue'e has more choices, even if she has no children, she is not afraid of having no place to stand.

That's nice.

She thought.

..................

Xu Wen did indeed plan to do so.

When Shi Yue'e designed the pattern with him, Xu Wen could see that she was extremely talented in this area, and she actually liked this work very much.

Such a person deserves one more choice, which has nothing to do with her gender.

So he took a detour and left a way for Shi Yue'e, and it was up to her to do what she would do in the future.

For the rest of the day, Xu Wen continued to work with Luo Da, truly feeling the loess and understanding the relationship between the cave and the locals.

Xu Wen had never done this before.

Whether it is making woodwork or learning mud water, this is an independent job for him before, and this is the first time he has been a maker and has been communicating with users.

Artisans are not artists, they create not for themselves, but for others.

They need to make things that are aesthetically pleasing, but they also need practicality.

So, they need to understand what the user is thinking, what they need, and even what they imagine about the home or the amenity.

In addition, there is more important one's own experience.

As he had felt before, the house, or all the practical things, had a close relationship with the local environment.

For example, in the south of the Yangtze River, there is a lot of water and wood, rich and peaceful, so the local common wooden structure buildings, other materials such as bricks, tiles, earth and stone are also used a lot, the architectural form is elegant and beautiful, and there are gardens that are famous all over the world.

The products in the area of Jinzhong are relatively simple, with many mountains and soil but not many trees, and more importantly, the transportation is very underdeveloped, so the caves built by the mountains have become the mainstream buildings. This is in harmony with the local environment.

Interestingly, this overall environment not only affects concrete things, such as houses, utensils, etc., but also many abstract things, such as local culture, temperament, and so on.

For example, the people here love to sing, especially to the other side of the mountain, and the singing is loud and long, with the echo of the valley, as if the clouds in the sky will be opened by it.

The man in Yangning Village has a cheerful personality, and he asked Xu a paragraph as he spoke.

The country accent is strong, and Xu Wen can only understand a few sentences in the middle, but it is indeed very beautiful.

After the man finished singing, he said a little boringly: "Hey, there is no girl singing, and I can't sing hard." ”

Before the words fell, a clear response came from the other side of the mountain, long and crisp, which was the second half of the previous paragraph.

Everyone looked over there together, but they all regretted to find that the mountain smoke was curling, and they could only hear the voices on the other side, and no one could be seen.

The man who sang before still came to the end, raised his voice, and tried to sing back more beautifully.

Next, the two sides sang and harmonized, and the continuous sound echoed in the mountains up and down, stirring the mountain smoke and mist, rough and primitive, but beautiful.

Xu Wen listened attentively, unconsciously narrowed his eyes, and a smile of enjoyment appeared on his face, and Xu San and Lin Xie, who were not far away from him, were also talking in a whisper.

"That's nice. ”

"Hmm. ”