Feng Han is chatting with Han Wu about the plot of "Meteor Garden", in order to realize Han Wu's dream of being a cartoonist, Feng Han pinched his nose and watched those idol dramas in the library, and then reconstructed several protagonists, and reorganized the plot.

"Son!" came from my mother's voice outside.

Again!

Opening the door, Feng Han squinted, "Mom, what's wrong, I have to go to bed early and get up early, otherwise I won't grow tall~"

"Oh, one meter eighty-two is enough, you come with me!" Mei Fengchao directly pulled his son to his grandmother's room, "Come on, make up a story for your grandma that an eight-year-old boy likes." ”

Tang Kexiu looked at the mother and son suspiciously, "Is it reliable?"

Mei Fengchao showed off: "Mom, don't you know, that Queqiao Immortal is written by this kid, and that Feng Han is him, and here!"

Mei Fengchao took out "Children's Literature and Art" again, and pointed to the two stories, "There is also a Feng Han here, and he is also him, he often makes up stories to coax Su Su." ”

Grandma's eyes widened, "Hanhan, really?"

Feng Han nodded, "Hmm." "Grandma is in trouble, and she can't hide her true strength anymore.

Mei Fengchao was still chattering, "I really didn't expect that I never failed my essay when I was a child, how can my son be so talented!"

"What do you know," Grandma slapped Mei Fengchao, "This is all inherited by your father!"

"My dad?"

"My grandfather?"

Tang Kexiu fell into memory, "It must be your father, he is the first genius in our Longying Ancient City, and the dramas we performed were all made up by him, Qin dialect, shadow puppetry, couplets, papers, obituaries, lost and found, he can write ......"

Speaking of Feng Han and his grandfather, Tang Kexiu gushed endlessly, in a word, her husband is a literary genius, and Feng Hanneng suddenly opened this trick, all of which are the genes of her old man.

Feng Han happily accepted this setting, grandma is here to make up for the bug~

Since there is a grandfather in the heavenly spirit, after listening to grandma's request for this story, Feng Han's aura is fully opened, and he begins to show his operation, "Grandma, I wrote a novella called the secret of the treasure gourd for children's literature and art before. ”

"yes, is it appropriate to change it to a shadow puppet show?"

"It's not appropriate, I'm just going to say it, but I was inspired by the secret of this treasure gourd, and I conceived a story, which is also related to the gourd, called the gourd brothers, and it's a mythical story!"

That's right, it's the gourd baby with seven flowers on a vine, subjugating demons and demons, and brotherhood and special functions, this story is very suitable for seven or eight-year-old boys, and this classic cartoon produced by Shangmei Film Studio is paper-cut animation, which is a masterpiece of this type of animation, and now it is directly handed over to grandma to use paper-cut to interpret, it must be appropriate.

"Grandma, let me tell you the synopsis of this story first, legend has it that there are scorpion spirits and snake spirits locked up in the gourd mountain, and one day, a pangolin accidentally pierced the cave......"

With Feng Han's narration, Tang Kexiu's mind naturally appeared one after another, the snake spirit couple who escaped from the cage, the guilty pangolin, the kind old man, and the seven colors of gourds in red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, as well as the seven gourd babies that were bred, and how these pictures should be reflected in the art of paper-cutting.

This story is not complicated, it is very friendly to the understanding of children, and it is about punishing evil and promoting good, the little gourd babies have their own magical powers, although the goblins are stupid, but they are also strong in mana, and the most important thing is that they are bad enough, the kind and simple gourd babies were captured by them one after another, and even the unborn old seven were arrested and brainwashed by them, Tang Kexiu was anxious when he heard it.

Mei Fengchao knew when she heard it, this would be a classic story, and it was really her son, how did this head grow!

She had the heart to continue listening, but the old lady thought she was an eyesore, "Okay, you go to sleep first, I am still busy with Hanhan!"

After the story was told, it was not complicated, and Feng Han did not fill in the details, mainly to introduce the characters and plot synopsis, and then they started the most difficult part - making shadow puppets!

Before making shadow puppetry, you have to draw the image of the main character, grandma has equipment with her, but unfortunately Feng Han doesn't have the skills of Han Wu, so he can only describe it, grandma paints it, and then corrects it little by little to achieve the effect he wants, he still thinks that the classic version of the character design is the best, so he also guides it in that direction.

After only the two of them were left, Tang Kexiu sighed, "The story is really suitable, I'm afraid it's too late, if you can follow along." ”

Of course it's good, Feng Han also wants to see the grand occasion of the international film festival, but he is still a student, "Grandma, don't worry, I won't sleep tonight to help you draw all the characters." ”

"If you don't sleep, grandma has to sleep~" As she spoke, Tang Kexiu yawned, after taking the train for so long, she was already sleepy.

As he was talking, Feng Han's phone rang, and it was Mr. Zu again, it is estimated that the wine party is over, so I came to thank him.

"Hey, Mr. Zu, you ......"

"Feng Han, don't talk yet, listen to me, the person who texted you just now wasn't me!"

"What?"

"It's Teacher Li Yan! she's deliberately testing you!"

"Huh?"

"So, your talent for poetry has been discovered by Teacher Li, and I have recruited all of them, if you see her at school tomorrow, you try to avoid her, you really can't dodge, you will all push it on my head, it's okay, the teacher can bear it!" Teacher Zu said righteously.

"Wait!" Feng Han called Teacher Zu, who wanted to hang up the phone, "Why is Teacher Li holding your phone at night?"

"Uh......"

"Oh my God, my thick-eyed Teacher Zu, you won't talk to Teacher Li, you ......"

"What are you talking about, we are a legal husband and wife, what's wrong with living together, and then she accidentally stole the phone~" Zu Xiao said a little embarrassed.

"What!!" Feng Han almost screamed, "You are, it's a couple!?"

"Yes. Zu Xiao finally admitted that for the sake of the dignity of the teacher, he couldn't let Feng Han think crookedly.

"But I've been in her class for a year, why didn't I know her husband was you?!"

"Juban doesn't know that my wife is her, so it's fair. ”

"It turns out that I still play hidden marriage~"

Teacher Zu said shyly, "After all, there is too much difference in our age, and the teacher is afraid that people will say that my old cow eats tender grass~"

"Well, for your own sake, I'll keep this secret for you. Feng Han said briskly.

Zu Xiao said again, "Actually, your Teacher Li is a good person, at the beginning, she deliberately asked you to be in her class because of my relationship with your Uncle Han, but she didn't teach high school for a long time, and her level was limited, so she couldn't give full play to your talents." ”

"Teacher Zu, don't say that, I was too naughty and ignorant before, don't blame Mr. Li, I'm still worried about you, you just dig the foot of the wall from your wife's side, your life must not be easy." ”

Zu Xiao's eyes burst into tears, "Alas, don't mention it, the small treasury is handed over, the pocket money is halved, and the days ahead will be very difficult!"

"Otherwise," Feng Han proposed, "In order not to further stimulate Mr. Li, I'd better go out and avoid the limelight~"

"Shelter?"

"Well, I want to take a few days off, okay?"