went to Mingzhu to pick up the girl, Bian Rui and the two returned to the shop, Bian Rui began to teach the girl to practice, as for the persistent beauty standing at the door of the shop, it was directly ignored by Bian Rui, maybe others will marvel at this girl's persistence, but Bian Rui doesn't like it, if you don't like it, you won't change because you have a dead face, the more persistent the beauty is, the more disgusted Bian Rui is.

In addition to this, everything else is normal, on Saturday and Sunday mornings, Hu Shuo and his gang came over to mix breakfast, two days at noon, and Saturday night, Bian Rui cooked to entertain guests, and on Sunday night, Bian Rui sent his daughter back to her mother's house, and went back to the shop to pack up her things and go home.

In an instant, it was time for the New Year, but Bian Rui's family was as busy as other families, but without a little girl, everyone felt that the home seemed to be incomplete, and the interest in the New Year was lacking a lot, the youngest Bian Rui was already thirty-four years old, how much fun could there be in this kind of thing for the New Year?

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Bian Rui went to Mingzhu to take his daughter back to the village, and the family became lively, although it was only two days, the four elders were still very happy.

According to the old habits, after the fifteenth Lantern Festival, Bian Rui started to open the door again to do business, except for the time to Mingzhu, Bian Rui is writing and painting, practicing the piano skills, and the interest comes to chop the bed piano, but now Bian Rui will not be like before, holding the piano day and night, but enjoying the happiness brought to him by the piano, not to refine the qin skills.

Spring once again came to the earth, and the two sides of the withered yellow road gradually became green, first mottled and dotted, then merged into a ditch, and finally the eyes were full of greenery, and countless deciduous trees spit out green shoots again, and the vibrant spring broke into the mountain village silently.

The old ginkgo tree in the courtyard of Bian Rui was covered with green, and Xiao Ash had grown into a half-sized puppy, although it had not yet grown to full maturity, and it was almost the same size as the father and son of Da Hei and Rhubarb at home.

As for the stupid cow, there was nothing to be seen, only the horns on its head were longer, and the curvature of the horns was more sleek.

The heating in Bian Rui's house was still on, and Bian Rui, who was sitting in the house, was wearing a moon-white robe, revealing half of his fluffy calves, and pink over-the-foot bare socks.

It's not that Bian Rui is perverted, but that my sister bought the wrong color for Bian Rui, to be precise, Bian Ye didn't care about it, and he didn't pick a dozen pairs of socks to sell at all, and he came back with money, and the chest people picked the plain ones, and Bian Rui was not present, so the only pair of pink socks is now on Bian Rui's feet.

Bian Rui didn't care, the pink socks lit the beat, leaning against a table on the ground, on which a pot of tea, a snow-white porcelain cup, and half a cup of residual tea in the bowl.

At this time, Bian Rui was resting on the low table with one arm, and holding a long scroll in the other hand, Bian Rui's own Lu Tanwei's "Lao Tzu Out of the Customs".

It may not be clear that Lu Tanwei is not a person who studies painting, but he has a great reputation and great contribution to painting.

Bian Ruilin's painting doesn't know if it is Lu Tanwei's masterpiece, anyway, he didn't have a painting handed down, and there is no way to compare, there are four works of Lu Tanwei in the space, three of which are copying, two of the three copied are the ancestors of Bian Rui's ancestors, the ancestors of the ancestors, only twenty years younger than Lu Tanwei, probably because he likes Lu Tanwei's works too much, so the ancestors of Bian Rui's ancestors have two works of Lu Tanwei, and there is no other ancestor in the space.

Bian Rui is the same as the ancestor of Lao Tzu, he can't take his eyes off when he sees this "Lao Tzu out of the customs image", the Lao Tzu fairy wind bone in the painting, half lying on the back of the green ox, leaning sideways and talking to Yin Xi walking on the ground, Yin Xi is the general soldier of Hangu Pass, I heard that Lao Tzu is coming, resigned and followed Lao Tzu along the Zhongnan Immortal Road, and finally found the shortcut to Zhongnan. This picture is the scene of Lao Tzu and Yin Xi walking on Zhongnan Mountain.

Lao Tzu, Qingniu and Yin Xi are the protagonists of the whole picture, in addition, the light green and elegant clouds and mist like a fairyland like Zhongnan Mountain, as well as the surrounding hidden in the mountains and forests, but seem to be listening to Lao Tzu's preaching beasts, every tree, every animal seems to be alive, every scene seems to be refined to the extreme, making people feel that they can not add another stroke, although there are many scenes in the picture, but the whole can give people a kind of refreshing and natural, comfortable and free air, fairy to the extreme.

Even if he was holding his own book, Bian Rui also watched it with relish, and when he saw the excitement, he couldn't help but pat his thigh and drink well. Like Bian Rui, he can't do anything about painting by himself, but when he comes up, it is a miracle, and it can be regarded as a wonder. Bian Rui's copying work has reached the original seven or eight success of the ancestor, and he is already full of charm.

If possible, Bian Rui really wanted to take out the ancestor's book, but unfortunately, Bian Rui didn't have that ability, so he could only take his own book outside and be happy.

Whenever Bian Rui drank well, the stupid cow and big gray in the yard always looked at the owner of the house with a worried face, as if they were afraid that their master had something wrong with his brain and could not feed them.

"Little Nineteen! Little Nineteen!"

Just when Bian Rui was fascinated, he heard an exclamation from the gate of the courtyard.

As soon as I looked up, I saw that Babo's body flashed and retreated to the door, while his own big stupid cow looked at the door angrily, and the big gray was also grinning and couldn't stop whining in warning.

From years ago to now, the people who want to enter Bian Rui's yard and be topped by the big stupid cow are definitely not the only ones, so far the two slaps are not enough, and Bian Rui doesn't want to correct the stupid cow and the big gray, because in this way, the things in Bian Rui's house are safe, there is no way, there are a lot of secrets in Bian Rui's hands.

"Stupid cow, big gray!" Bian Rui hurriedly pushed the door open, stood barefoot under the porch and shouted at the two guys.

The stupid cow and the big gray immediately stopped screaming, hung their heads as if they were nothing, and went back to graze and graze, and the old apricot tree snooze.

Uncle Ba stabilized his body and walked into the yard, even if he walked into the yard, he was still a little afraid, looked at Bian Rui who came up and said: "Is your cow or a dog?" People say that the scalper is a violent temper, and your buffalo is actually a little bit of a ......."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Ba, I'm scared of you, if it weren't for the child's liking, I would have slaughtered it and eaten meat. Now what I'm saying doesn't count, I'm slaughtering it, I guess my grandfather can smoke me" Bian Rui began to find a reason for himself, Bian Rui's Lao Tzu is just the old ten, and it is not enough to see it in front of the eighth uncle, that is, Bian Rui's grandfather can second the eighth uncle in momentum, so he naturally raised his grandfather to block it.

The eighth uncle didn't care, he didn't come to get along with the cow, and when he heard Bian Rui say this, he shook his hand lightly, and stopped his nephew's words: "I'll just say casually, what are you doing so much." By the way, your second grandfather asked me to give you these bags of things."

Hearing what Uncle Ba said, Bian Rui was suddenly overjoyed, and he didn't even wear shoes anymore, so he trotted in front of Uncle Ba with socks on.

"What's good, such a treasure?" asked Uncle Ba with a smile as he looked at the pink socks on his nephew's feet.

Bian Rui had already opened the cloth bag at this moment, and saw two bundles of silk strings in it, and the two bundles of silk strings were two sets of strings, one was from one string to seven strings, from thick to thin.

"I didn't expect it to come out so soon," Bian Rui said softly as he looked at the two sets of strings in his hand over and over again.

"Oh, by the way, your second grandfather also asked me to inform you, you tell your friends again, these two strings are better not now, just soaked in the last glue just dry the surface, it will take a while to dry inside, with the current climate, at least half a month to a month, conservative it is best to spend another month and a half to dry naturally, so that the strings can be used for a long time," Babo said.

Now the two pairs of strings in Bian Rui's hands are very beautiful, the shiny silk blue strings, like the essence extracted from the ice crystals, glowing with a luster like half metal and half thick crystal.

Bian Rui couldn't help it, and wanted to try the silk strings that had just been made, Bian Rui had seen the silk strings on the market now, and from the point of view of appearance, they were much worse than the two pairs of strings in his hand.

The two pairs of silk strings of Bian Rui's hand, after countless times of dipping, hammering and drying, and natural drying, the original silk and glue have been combined together to form a translucent ice blue rubber string, and only the traces of silk twisting together can be seen from the outer layer.

Uncle Ba took a look at Bian Rui's appearance, shook his head secretly, and said: Another child in the village is stunned!

The first demon is naturally Bian Seventeen, who thinks about playing antiques, and becomes a billionaire with a big leak, and now this old nineteen, he doesn't do any work all day long, he almost doesn't care about spring plowing and autumn planting, he hides in the yard all day long, either writing and painting or playing with wood, if he can sell it for money, forget it, fiddle with it for a year, and nothing is sold.

Although the eighth uncle thinks so in his heart, he will definitely not say it, although the uncle taught his nephew in the past, but Bian Rui not only has parents, but his grandparents are still alive, where is it about him, the eighth uncle, to teach a lesson.

"Okay, you play, I'll go to the field, the weather forecast will say that there will be rain in two days, if you don't plant it in the field, it will be troublesome......" Ba Bo said while looking at Bian Rui.

In fact, the old man is reminding Bian Rui, the little nephew, that the most important thing now is spring ploughing, don't play with your wood, finish the work in the field first and then talk about anything else.

Of course, Bian Rui didn't hear the sound of Babo's words, Bian Ruixin was already out of the courtyard at this time, and Baba was looking forward to Babo's departure, so that he could throw the ice blue string into the space, and take it out and put it on the piano after two minutes.

When the eighth uncle looked at Bian Rui's appearance, he naturally knew that his nephew didn't listen to what he said at all, so he had to sigh in his heart, turned around and left the yard, picked up the hoe leaning against the wall on the side of the door, and went to his own field.