On the evening of thirty-seven, I made a daughter and learned art from a teacher

"Hey, hey, son, don't pay attention to him, you can say it quickly, and mom will remember it. ”

"Send it to your phone, see for yourself, I'm leaving. Lu Ce grabbed an apple, took a bite, and went downstairs.

Shen Xiyao turned on her mobile phone and said to herself: "Kou Shu, oops, the name is so nice, Experimental Primary School, the second class of the fifth grade, I love to eat dumplings, how to bring dumplings?"

"Wouldn't it be better if you invited her out for a meal?"

"Eh, husband, why don't I bring her back? How about buying her another set of cute pajamas and keeping her at home at night?" Shen Xiyao was a little excited, "It's better than my daughter Yin, tomorrow morning, we'll send her to school again, okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay! You gave your aunt a holiday today, don't you just want me to make dumplings?" Lu Xizhe said helplessly.

It's really embarrassing for him, a man from the south who has learned to make dumplings, and the wrapping is quite standard and exquisite.

Although Shen Xiyao is also from Jiangnan, she grew up in the capital and likes some northern food very much.

"Oh, I knew that my husband was the best!" Shen Xiyao hugged Lu Xizhe and kissed her, "People give Auntie a holiday, don't they just want to stay with you and feel more comfortable? I haven't seen you for more than ten days!"

"What a person, not serious!" Lu Xizhe laughed.

"Then I'll be a serious wooden man tomorrow!"

"Then forget it, anyway, my parents are not at home, my son is out, you are free. ”

"I see, it's you who don't think it's serious, right?"

"Yes, wife, I don't think it's serious, let's have a daughter at night, right?"

"Okay, it's too late, so I'll tell you. Shen Xiyao pushed Lu Xizhe away, blushed, and took three steps and two steps to the cloakroom to change clothes.

"Old husband and wife, why are you ashamed?"

**

Kou Wei made a buckle that she had learned before, and the old man Gu Jiayi looked at it and smiled.

"You girl, isn't it bad, you have a little kung fu in your hands, and there is no problem with buttons and sewing. ”

Kou Weile smirked.

"I don't have to learn these buckles, mainly learn to match colors, learn to match color edges, the production of tooth strips, some of them need to be filled, I have a lot of fixed patterns here, you can also create your own inventions, teach you ...... today"

"This young lady and gentleman, let's come over and have some tea first. The enthusiasm of the proprietress interrupted what the old man was saying, and the old man was upset.

"I have tea here, you can go out first. Grandma Gu said bluntly.

"Mom, look at you, I mean it too!" The proprietress stomped her feet, her body twisted into a twist, she glanced at Kou Zhan with a charming look, put down the tray, and twisted her waist to go out.

The old man likes Kou Wei, this is a psychic girl.

She didn't have reservations, and without much effort, she taught Kou Wei several ways to make edge strips and three kinds of particularly beautiful buckle patterns.

Kou Wei didn't dare to disturb anymore, the old man should also rest, she took out six hundred yuan to Grandma Gu, she said: "Grandma, this is the tuition fee I gave you, it is not a respect, please smile." ”

"Girl, you bought so much fabric from me, I won't teach you how to make buckles, and the clothes you make will not be brilliant at that time. The old man resolutely refused to accept it, she said, "I will teach you the skills of the buckle, just take it as after-sales service!"

"Ahh

"Come and learn again?" the old lady stood up with a smile, and said earnestly, "If someone learns all my skills, my wife will die without regrets." ”

"Really? Grandma Gu, ah, no, Teacher Gu. Kou Wei hurried over and poured a cup of hot tea.

She bowed deeply to the old man Gu Jiayi and served tea with both hands.

"The teacher is up, please drink a cup of tea from the student Kou Wei. ”

The old man Gu Jiayi took the tea, took a sip, and looked at Kou Wei with a smile, his bright eyes were spotless, like the water of the Moon River, clear to the bottom, full of trust in Kou Wei.

At this moment, Kou Wei felt that the person sitting in front of her was not an old lady, but a little girl full of hope.

"Kou, Xiaokou, Xiaowen, Xiaowen. Gu Jiayi was very happy, she grabbed Kou Wei's hand and asked, "I'll just call you Wenwen, right?" I also drank your apprenticeship tea, and I also received the gift, then I will also give you a meeting gift, do you know how to embroider?"

"Teacher, just call me Wenwen, I can embroider, and I like it very much. ”

"That's good! That's good!"

The old man Gu Jiayi gave Kou Wei a copper buckle box with red paint and gold, which looked like something that was some years old.

When the box is opened, it is divided into several layers of compartments, which are equipped with various scissors, rulers, hand needles and many other tools.

There are also some rare fabrics, and various embroidery threads, a large number of patterns, etc.

A small, exquisitely crafted warping scissors made Kou Wei love it, she said, "Teacher, I can't accept it, this is too precious, right?"

"Wenwen, if you are asked to take it, you will accept it, and when I die, who knows where these things will go for me?"

"It's better now, while I'm alive, so that they can follow and be the owners of their treasures. ”

"These scissors are from my grandmother's hands, passed to my mother, my mother passed to me, these hand needles and embroidery needles, are bought from the printing *, this small brake scissors and this set of crochet needles are * this friend gifts, these threads are dyed by myself. ”

"I don't want people to throw them away like garbage when I die. After the old man finished speaking, he also looked at the courtyard.

"Alright then, teacher, I'll make sure to take good care of them. ”

"It's not enough to keep them, you have to make beautiful things out of them. ”

"Okay, good, teacher, when I have the award-winning work, I will definitely be the first to show you. ”

"Not modest at all!"

"Why should you be modest, a strict teacher produces a high apprentice, and modesty is a weak heart!"

"You girl, alas, your heart is clean, and I like you when I see you. ”

Kou Wei laughed heartily......

"Thank you teacher for compliments, I like people to praise alas......"

Looking at Kou Wen's heartless appearance, Kou Zhan, who has always been like a sculpture, is also smiling, his girl is too easily satisfied.

An old man and a young man chatted for a while, exchanging a lot of Hanfu, Tang costume, and fashion experience, both of them felt very close to each other, it seems, a little bit of a feeling of seeing each other and hating each other, they were reluctant to separate, helpless, Kou Wei's stomach was a little hungry.

"Teacher, I should go back," Kou Wei looked out the window and said reluctantly, "I really want to talk to you for a while, but my road is too far, and we have to rush back to Runcheng." ”