Chapter 322: Father Zhang, Thousands of Names!
Chapter 322: Father Zhang, Thousands of Names!
"You kid..."
Mother Zhang looked at Yang Yuan with a wry smile.
The first impression is too important, and now Yang Yuan's first impression of Zhang's mother is simply good, there is nothing to say, the more she looks at this son-in-law, the more she likes it.
"It's almost one o'clock, we're all hungry, don't wait for us, you guys come up and eat, I'll go and call his dad back." β
As she spoke, Mother Zhang quickly turned around and trotted all the way towards the door.
"Sister Lan, you..."
After his mother walked away, Zhang Lin rolled his eyes helplessly at Chu Lan.
"You Nizi, I don't know you yet, I just didn't want to take the lead, you must be a tiger and told my aunt that the little bastard is my boyfriend. β
Chu Lan gritted her silver teeth and looked at Zhang Lin with an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel.
"The two of you are treating me as a thing, and the two of you let me go!"
"Who treats you like a thing!!"
Hearing this, Zhang Lin hurriedly explained, but as soon as the words came out, she regretted it, and looked at Yang Yuan in embarrassment for a year, and wanted to open her mouth to explain again, but found that it seemed that she couldn't explain it well!
"Giggle..."
β.....β
Chu Lan couldn't close his mouth when he was smiling on the side, Yang Yuan shook his head helplessly, and then prepared to walk towards the cement playground outside.
As he passed by Chu Lan's side, Yang Yuan slapped her buttocks.
"Smack!"
"Ahh I'm going to die... You little bastard!"
Chu Lanqiao's face turned red as soon as she was embarrassed, and she hurriedly looked around, for fear that she would be seen by a stranger, and then, biting her lip, she glared at Yang Yuan fiercely.
"Giggles... Hmm!"
When Zhang Lin saw it, she was immediately happy, but in order not to harm the pond fish, she quickly covered her mouth with a 'serious' face!
Yang Yuan came directly to the corner of the wall and carefully looked at the thick and sturdy tree root on the ground.
"I'm going to get something in the car. β
Yang Yuan turned around and walked towards the threshing floor as he spoke.
Soon, I saw him come with a toolbox, came to the root, opened the toolbox, and then turned the root over and over for a while, only to see him take out a sharp carving knife, suddenly close his eyes, and then suddenly open again.
Swish!
Whew......
I saw his wrist shaking rapidly, and the carving knife seemed to be stuck to the palm of his hand, no matter how it rotated, it would not get out of control.
After a while, a rough human sculpture came out, and as time passed, the model carved from the roots of the tree became clearer and clearer, and at this time the two women had already seen who Yang Yuan was carving.
"Sister Lan, you are so beautiful! you look more real than the photos taken, I always feel like you are blinking like me. β
"Well, I'm starting to carve you. β
Time passed like this, and the two women were stunned.
At this time, there were two statues in front of Yang Yuan, which had been preliminarily completed, their heights were about forty centimeters, and they didn't know what kind of root this tree was, there were no cracks and insect eyes, it was sturdy inside, and the color presented was still milky white, which was perfect!
The two girls didn't notice that just when they were fascinated by it, Zhang's mother and Zhang's mother had already returned.
However, they were so fascinated by what the children were doing that they didn't disturb loudly, and the couple approached lightly.
"This..."
β......β
However, when the two of them saw the finished product in front of Yang Yuan, their faces showed shock, even so, the two of them were trying their best to control themselves, they still wanted to see, and they couldn't bear to disturb Yang Yuan.
In fact, from the moment they came back, Yang Yuan had already heard the movement, but ninety percent of his mind was on the two wood carvings in front of him.
He is much softer now, not as dazzling as at the beginning, at this time, looking at the carving knife in his hand is like an artifact, every time the knife goes down, the facial features become vivid, the aura increases by one point, and the expressive expression and posture are simply the trumpet Zhang Lin and Chu Lan.
"This, this, this...... It's amazing! Amazing work! Amazing work! Boy, where did you go from?"
At this time, Zhang Wanqian's heart was already turbulent, in the carving, he has been immersed in decades, at the age of five began to learn from his grandfather, and now most of his life has passed.
His skills are already extremely profound, but he has not only inherited his grandfather's skills, but also learned his stubborn temper, so he has not sold a single work since he became a teacher.
Otherwise, this Zhang family, which is quietly located in the mountains of Dabie Mountain, may have already been famous in the carving world!
There are countless businessmen and celebrities who invited him out of the mountain!
"Uncle, this... I haven't visited a teacher!"
Hearing this, Yang Yuan scratched his head and pretended to be naΓ―ve.
Seeing Yang Yuan's 'silly appearance', Zhang Lin and Chu Lan couldn't help but roll their eyes in unison, this bad guy is too good at acting.
"Haven't you ever visited a teacher?!"
Hearing Yang Yuan's answer, Zhang Wanqian was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yang Yuan's eyes, and instantly lit up, just like a hungry wolf seeing a little sheep!
"Lao Zhang, I can tell you, don't even think about it!"
Mother Zhang on the side saw her husband's eyes, how could she not understand what he was thinking, and suddenly like a calf protector, she hurriedly put Yang Yuan behind her, and said with a tiger face.
"You... You must at least ask Xiao Yang what he means?!What if the child agrees?"
Comrade Lao Zhang smiled bitterly when he saw his daughter-in-law.
"You don't know me, if you ask, the child is unwilling, and it's not easy to refuse you, do you think I don't know what kind of calculations I played?
His careful thoughts were punctured by his daughter-in-law, and our old Comrade Zhang was not embarrassed, and he still looked at Yang Yuan without giving up.
"Xiao Yang..."
"Mom, what are you talking about with my dad?
Zhang Lin on the side listened to the conversation between her parents and her parents, and she was also confused, obviously, she didn't know what dumb riddles the two were playing.
"Your father, he has always had a hobby, that is, carving, he has taken a fancy to Xiao Yang and wants to take him as an apprentice!"
Mother Zhang looked at her daughter's puzzled eyes, and suddenly dragged it all out.
"Uh, Dad, where do you get your confidence?"
Hearing that his father was going to accept Yang Yuan as an apprentice, Zhang Lin made his debut casually.
"Gah!"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the playground suddenly became weird.
Comrade Zhang's face suddenly turned black as if he had smeared the ashes at the bottom of the pot, and as for Mother Zhang, she poked her daughter's head angrily:
"You Nizi!!"
"Ahem... Uncle, aunt, the meal is ready, let's eat first!"
Yang Yuan on the side suddenly played a round field, and pulled Zhang Lin to walk quickly towards the kitchen without a trace.