Corresponding to pretending to be sick, I became interested in praying to God and worshiping Buddha. It's a good cover to take advantage of one of the few opportunities to get out and about. In my previous life, I was bored at home all day and couldn't go anywhere. Now that this woman can't go out casually, the situation has not improved at all, and every day she nests in the house, and mushrooms can grow on her stuffy body. Going to the temple to make a wish is just a pretense, the most important thing is to be able to go out and breathe. Although I could only stay in the car car, looking outside through the gap in the curtain, I also felt a lot more relaxed in my chest.

Second Sister You's delivery date should be in April and May, her belly is bulging day by day, but people don't see much plumpness, because they can't use lead powder rouge or anything, and they don't wear particularly bright color clothes, it looks like she has lost more than three points compared to when I first saw her, and it is more than a half. Pregnancy really hurts a woman's beauty, if you look closely, there are some shallow spots on both sides of the bridge of your nose, and when she speaks now, she often wants to cover it with a handkerchief, and it seems that she is very distressed by this. After all, Jia Lian is a pervert, if he hadn't taken a fancy to Second Sister You's good birth at that time, how could he have the audacity to secretly marry her? As soon as Qiu Tong came in March and May, Jia Lian's freshness had passed, and he began to ignore his family from time to time. It's rare that no one cares, and he can't do anything. Someone has a treat today, and tomorrow there is a drink, not to mention how comfortable the life is. However, there are times when he is worried, in the past, he and Sister Feng were housekeepers together, one inside and one outside. Although he is still authoritative to the outside world, he is not so coordinated with the people in the house. In terms of money, there is a way that it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, he can jump again, that still needs to be supported by silver, money is people's courage, and there is no courage if there is no money. After the death of Princess Xiping, there were several red and white happy events in a row, just Zhang Luo's gifts were enough for him to be busy for a while, and he had to be rich in gifts, but he couldn't count on the rent of the new season, and the money in the house account was almost exhausted, and he was fighting famine everywhere. Of course, it is impossible for my private room to fill in to him, so Jia Lian really pulled down his face and came to find the mandarin duck, and told her to smuggle the old lady's things out of a box to use as silver first. I don't come out or speak anyway, I just think I'm a transparent person. Anyway, the doctor I invited also said that I can't worry about fatigue in this disease, and I don't need to spend any energy at all, and it will take two or three years to get better. Mother Jia also spoke, asking me to take good care of my body, and I don't need to worry about the housekeeper anymore. Anyway, there are a lot of idlers in the family, Li Kun, Mrs. Wang, this family should be managed by them, and I am not right.

Ping'er saw that I was in good spirits, and she also cleaned up neatly and came out with me. Sitting in the car, listening to all kinds of movements outside, Ping'er was even happier than me, like a bird out of the cage, and kept lifting the corner of the curtain to peek outside. The sound of cars coming and going, the sound of selling, and all kinds of lively sounds are not at all different from such a quiet place as Jiafu.

I also think that the sun is good today, although it is not directly exposed to the body, but it is sunned on the curtains and tarpaulins of the car, so the warm feeling can also be experienced. It's always locked up in the house, and I feel like I'm getting old.

There were many people on the street, and the car slowly swayed forward, and the squeaky sound of the axle was mixed with other sounds in the ears, like a peaceful picture, slowly spreading out in front of you.

Ping'er suddenly remembered something, turned around and said with a smile: "When I came out today, I asked people to take a closer look at the car, and there will never be any more accidents on the road." ”

I also laughed: "Although it was a little troublesome last time, the borrowed car was really good and eye-opening." ”

Ping'er said, "Exactly." I don't know where that boy came from, I've never seen that kind of car, it's really exquisite. With a car like that, you can go anywhere in the world. ”

My heart moved: "Why don't we go and order a car like this?" When everything is ready, we are going to go back to the south......

Ping'er's eyes lit up: "Grandma said yes." But...... Where would a craftsman make a car like that?"

I thought about it: "That's not hard. The frame beams and wooden frame walls are similar to our car, but they are thicker and the body is a little wider, which is not difficult to beat. I can probably remember what the lattice cabinet drawers in the car look like, and I can just draw them and let them add them to the same. ”

We parked the car on the side of the road, and Ping'er told the little girl to go to the roadside to inquire if there were any carpenters and craftsmen with a good reputation in the neighborhood who made cars and household utensils, and then slowly looked for it along the alley. I still remember the appearance of the car, relying on the background of a little sketch, I drew the outline of the car little by little with a thrush ink pen on the paper that drew the pattern of embroidery, and then drew the structure of the car. Ping'er also took the car, and she added to me if I missed a painting.

"Grandma's painting...... It's so good!" Ping'er exclaimed: "I looked at it, as if I saw the situation in the car again." She looked at me a little puzzled: "I didn't know grandma had this ability." ”

That's right, Ping'er has been with Sister Feng since she was a child, and it's not easy to hide it from anyone. The original Sister Feng couldn't draw something in this style.

"I learned from the gods in my dreams. ”

She grinned and didn't ask any more questions.

The car stopped, and the little guy asked, "Is there a master Liu Mutou here?"

What is this name?

Ping'er smiled and said: "When I inquired just now, they all said that this surname Liu's craftsmanship is good and the price is fair, and no one knows about the tuba, so they all call him Liu Mutou." ”

Someone answered, "Who is it?"

The little guy said, "We have something and want to see if you can make it." ”

"What is it, let's see it. ”

The voice sounded calm, neither humble nor arrogant. I listened through the curtain, a little dazed......

This person's voice, why......

I lifted the curtain and looked out, and the little guy was taking the picture that Ping'er handed out to show someone.

He was dressed in a blue cloth robe, washed cleanly, and the whole person was very clean and tidy. It's not very old, about thirty ...... Thirty upwards. However, he has a kind of hardness that ordinary people do not have, and I looked at half of his side face, and for a moment I felt that he did not look like a carpenter master, but like a man in the army, with the spirit of a soldier.

No, he's not like an uncle. Uncle is a soft person on the outside and strong on the inside, although I had some illusions when I listened to the voice just now, but ...... Not him.

I didn't know until I heard his voice, but I missed my uncle so much......

We are each other's only relatives, if it weren't for the days when I took medicine every day and went to the hospital for treatment from time to time, I really don't know if I would have survived.

My departure is my own liberation and my uncle's relief......

Is he okay now? Is he happy? Has he found someone who loves him, understands him, takes care of him and is taken care of by him?

Before Ping'er found the flaw, I wiped the tears in my eyes with my sleeve without a trace.

Liu Mutou's expression was very serious when he looked at the picture, and for a moment it made me feel that he was not looking at the drawings of the car, but at the same time as the marching drawings of the marching army.

"Where did you get this?" he asked very politely.

My little maid also doesn't let people: "Hey, you care so much, you just say you can do it or not." If you don't have the skills to do the work, we'll go somewhere else. ”

Liu Mu's gaze swept to this side, I felt that his gaze was like a knife, obviously I was sitting in the car, only looking out through the crack in the curtain, I felt that the gaze was straight to the body.

How could this man be an ordinary carpenter?

The man strode towards my car, and the little guy hurriedly stopped him, but somehow he fell to the side, and almost didn't fall over.

It's not that I don't have any knowledge now, I have been in contact with Wenxiu for a few months, although I don't know how to do it, but I also know a little kung fu.

This person must have kung fu in him. But why was he particularly concerned about this figure?

"Excuse me, can you tell me the origin of this picture?"

He didn't have an honorific title, and although he added an invitation, there was no sense of request in his tone, but it seemed like a command.

Ping'er shouted at him angrily: "You are bold! Don't you dodge away quickly! You can afford to shock my grandmother!"

I whispered: "This master, the pattern of this carriage is that I happened to see someone else have such a car, and then I want to imitate it and make one for travel, the pattern is drawn by the family themselves, I wonder if this master has ever seen or made such a car?"

The man sighed, "This picture is ...... The man in Madame's house painted it?"

The servant and the driver came together to drag him away, but the man's feet were firmly nailed to the ground as if they had been rooted, and with the strength of the man who dragged him, he remained still.