Chapter Eighty-Four: Pocket Crib

"Yes, it's from yesterday's photo. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info," Lin Zeng said without hesitation.

Jiang Hua nodded, stopped talking, and pinched the milk fruit seed with his slender and slender fingers, and his fingertips slid on the skin of the milk fruit seed, feeling its texture delicately.

Lin Zeng didn't disturb her, and the action of scooping the sweet soup also became gentle, for fear of disturbing her thoughts.

The carving knife in Jiang Hua's hand did not make the first cut on the milk fruit seeds. She seemed to have completely forgotten Lin Zeng's existence, and studied the materials in her hand extremely seriously.

After Lin Zeng slowly drank a bowl of sweet soup, Jiang Hua cautiously dropped the first knife.

The blade pierces into the flesh of the seed, easily peeling off a slice of flesh.

Jiang's thrush frowned slightly, and the milky white flesh fell on the low table. Subsequently, more than a dozen slashes were slashed in a row, and the carving knife fell very slowly.

However, this did not last long, and as she became familiar with the soft and hard texture of the seeds, she went under the knife faster and faster.

Lin Zeng put the spoon in the empty bowl and quietly watched Jiang Hua's fingers move the blade, and there was a special beauty in the agility.

The seeds of the milk fruit are shaved off the flesh crumbs and fall on the table in a thin layer.

As time passed, Lin Zeng saw that the original egg-sized milk fruit seeds gradually formed an outline under the carving of Jiang paintings, similar to the shape of the crib in yesterday's photo.

Although the overall lines are still rough, they are already beginning to take shape.

For about half an hour, the room was quiet. The golden retriever Ah Bao is very smart, Ah Bao seems to know that the owner can't be disturbed at this time, quietly gnawed on the jerky, got up silently, and left through the back door.

Waiting for Jiang Hua to exhale, his brows stretched, and he put down the carving knife in his hand. She gently placed the small crib with a rough shape on the low table, looked up at Lin Zeng and smiled, and said, "Although I have never carved a material with this texture, after getting used to it, I found that it is still a very comfortable material." ”

"It's amazing, it's almost taking shape in such a short time. Lin Zeng felt that it was a wise decision to choose Jiang Hua as the milk fruit carver.

"It's not that fast, it's just rough carving, and it takes more time to carve it carefully and polish it smooth. It will take about another two days. Jiang Hua's white palm gently gathered the meat crumbs of the milk fruit into a pile, and added a bowl of sweet soup to Lin Zeng.

"Thank you, can you show me?" Lin Zeng stared curiously at the pocket crib on the table and couldn't help but ask.

"Yes. Jiang Hua lightly picked up the pocket crib carved by milk fruit and gently placed it in Lin Zeng's palm.

Lin Zeng didn't dare to exert himself and looked at it carefully. The fence and the overall structure of the bed for this little crib have been formed. As long as the knife marks and details are smoothed out, it is a small round bed that looks very delicate.

Although the seeds were the size of an egg before, they are much smaller after carving.

Lin Zeng carefully put the small bed back on the table, and said in admiration: "It's a magical feeling." In the blink of an eye, it changed from a small round egg to a small bed. ”

"It's not that difficult to carve small objects, but the main thing is that the material you gave me is tight but not hard, similar to an eraser. You know, when I first started practicing carving, I used the most eraser to practice my hands. Jiang Hua also took the sweet soup and drank it.

"In my opinion, it's still very powerful," Lin Zeng said sincerely, and suddenly, he remembered that there was still one thing he hadn't said today, "By the way, I still want to buy a few catties of honey, is it okay?"

"Yes," Jiang Hua nodded without refusal, blinked, and guessed, "You bought so much last time, did you send you a friend to buy it this time?"

"Yes, my good friend's wife is pregnant, he helped me a lot, I want to buy something, thank him. Lin Zeng said directly, of course, he still has some purposes and careful thoughts that only he knows.

"Then you've made the right choice. In this area of Qinghe City, I like to give pregnant women honey and goose eggs, it is said that honey soothes the nerves, clears away heat, and is very suitable for pregnant women with hot and dry bodies. And the old man also has a saying that when you are ready to give birth to a baby, pour a cup of thick honey water, and it will give birth quickly. Jiang Hua, an unmarried young woman, actually spoke the Tao, and finally added, "These are all from those colleagues who went to me to buy honey." ”

"Okay, so what kind of honey is suitable for pregnant women?" Lin Zeng didn't know anything about this, so he had to humbly ask for advice.

"It must be winter honey," Jiang Hua nodded emphatically, scooped up a longan at the bottom of the bowl, and ate it with relish, "And you'd better ask if this pregnant woman has gestational hypertension or diabetes." If there is a problem with this, it is not suitable to send honey.

Lin once sent a message to Zhao Guode, confirming that Zhao Guode's wife did not have gestational hypertension and gestational diabetes. Later, he booked five catties of winter honey from Jiang Hua.

"There are a lot of other things you sell?" Lin Zeng thought of the various things in the Jiang Hua online store, and asked with some interest, "Can I buy them now?"

"Yes, why not, what do you want?" Jiang Hua scratched his head and asked.

"Dried bamboo shoots, and strawberry jam. Get two copies for me. Lin Zeng turned on his mobile phone, took pictures of these goods in Jiang Hua's online store, and paid directly.

"There are only two cans of strawberry jam left, and if you buy it, I'm going to take it off the shelves. This year's dried bamboo shoots were dug by myself, sliced and cooked by myself, and dried in a dryer. Jiang Hua always seemed to like to share her joy in making and processing, and Lin Zeng listened carefully.

Seeing Jiang Hua finish drinking the sweet soup, his eyes fell on the pocket crib again. Lin Zeng secretly thought that the craftsmanship of carving required concentration, and he was inconvenient to disturb it, so he was ready to get up and say goodbye.

"You're going to finish the carving later, so I'm not going to bother here. Lin Zeng drank the sweet soup in front of him and refused Jiang Hua to scoop the soup again. Before leaving, he took out the bag he had been carrying with him and said, "The seedlings of these plants are for you." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Hua didn't seem to have received information about the vines in the planting room, she couldn't help but exclaim when she saw several transparent round transparent spheres in the open shopping bag, and in the beautiful spheres was a plant.

"Is this a tomato seedling? Seeing such a method of protecting plant seedlings for the first time, Jiang Hua couldn't help but put it down.

"This is a vine tomato that is grown indoors, so plant it against the wall and water it daily. Lin Zeng told Jiang Hua about the vine red jade tomato planting before leaving.

"Thanks, I'll help you pack the honey and other things. ”

Lin Zeng took honey, dried bamboo shoots and strawberry jam and left Jianghua Farm. He drove a small electric donkey in the direction of the Jinyuewan community.