In the fifth master's study, Master Cai was explaining to the fifth master how to choose gall wood, and saw the third master push the door in, pushing the cart made by the fifth master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then the master and apprentice watched the third master skillfully pick up his son, the fifth master was busy to take over his younger brother, Minshan also avoided his outstretched hand, the third master smiled, now, he likes to see Minshan don't want others to just want him, it seems that their father and son are deep.

Master Cai looked at this rather strange owner, the owner's wife was busy making novelties, the owner was walking around with children all day long, and I really hadn't seen any family like this, not to mention the noble family, it was the common people's family, the men were all hands on women's affairs, and the owner was covered except for no milk feeding.

Last time, I was still here to change the diapers for the child, and the five masters could kill a few flies if they frowned, and the owner also scoffed, saying that you were like this when you were a child, and you didn't see your mother throw you away, and Master Cai couldn't help snickering. As soon as the owner went out, the fifth master opened the doors and windows regardless of the cold weather.

The third master took out a drawing from the bottom of the cart and handed it to the fifth master, saying: "This is drawn by your mother, say this is simple, let you do it quickly, your mother is waiting to use it"

Master Cai also looked at it curiously, a semi-circular object, it is simple to make, but I don't know what to use.

Master Cai paid attention to what the owner's wife thought, and he found that these inconspicuous things were always very convenient in life, so he also made two of them, and kept them for his future grandson when someone came to the family.

After the third master finished the things his wife explained, he hugged Minshan and looked around, Minshan was very excited to look at the wood carvings in the fifth master's house, and he was dumb, so the third master picked a Minshan that could be held and took it away, and he didn't say a word to his son.

Since the third master came to take the things of the fifth master, the fifth master put away the valuable wood carvings, and only placed some for his own practice, and took them to his younger brother with his father.

Su Shi saw that the third master took a wood carving for Minshan to play with, and he was really speechless for this unconscious master. The third master is a typical ancient man's idea, the son's is mine, I take it when I am happy, mine is also the son's, you can use it casually, it's like when he doesn't split up the family, he goes to the eldest brother when he lacks money, you are the head of the family, who are you looking for?

Su Shi told him a few times, that it is his own son, and he also has privacy and ownership, but the third old man sneered at him and said: My son, I have to agree to take some of his worthless things?

Su Shi is too lazy to correct a person with deep-rooted thoughts, which is purely burdensome for himself.

The third master saw that Minshan was confused and wanted to fall asleep, so he hugged him so that he could sleep well and put him in the bed. Su lowered his head and drew a sketch of Zhuangzi.

After putting the sleeping son on the bed in the inner room, the third old man said: "My cousin asked someone to bring fresh venison this morning, and I asked the kitchen to make a roast venison, my wife doesn't like to eat that bite."

Hearing the old man say roast venison, Su's eyes lit up, and he thought of going to the farm to eat the barbecue and roasted vegetables in his previous life, all of them were not in the city, everyone drove there, and some of them still roasted by themselves. In winter, barbecue in the snow and enjoy plum blossoms, and in summer, roast vegetables and peach blossoms. Coupled with the bowing field, people who are tired of playing, people who are tired of watching, half of them go to consume, which is not bad.

The restaurant in Zhuangzi is not necessarily exquisite, just taste casual enough, get a few of that oven, Zhuangzi will have some chicken, and roast chicken will be a special dish in the future.

Thinking of this, Su Shi couldn't wait to raise his head and laugh, to hug the bald head and kiss it, he didn't know what to do after thinking about it for a long time, he really listened to Jun's words, and his mouth suddenly opened.

Su Shi thought about the idea, looked at the sketch of Zhuangzi, the Juchang was built on a large area of flat bottom, and the house was built at the bottom of the mountain, near the house was plum trees, and peach trees were planted on the hillside. Draw a sketch of your ideas first, and then ask Master Liu for advice.

The last time Master Liu came to build a Buddhist hall for the third room, Su Shi found that this person can see and think, at least he understands what you say, and often makes your meaning a few words clear, after all, he is not professional, he just has ideas, and he still wants to be professional and use professionalism to see whether the idea is desirable or not.

Or like Su Shi said, the wood carving master and the wood carver are different, one is the work in the hand, and the other is the work in the brain. Even if it was a barber in the previous life, and a hairstylist are two different things, I remember that Su Shi went to the famous hairstylist introduced by a friend to cut his hair, so let the hairstylist cut it according to the hair quality and face shape, and then, Hong Qigong appeared, the hair quality was soft, not much, come to float at will, isn't it Hong Qigong, and encouraged himself to make an ion perm and go to the fire, Su Shi no longer believes in any hairstyle, or he is familiar with his own head and face and hair quality.

Su Shi felt that although Cousin Song was a little muddy, he still had a bit of Meng Weijun's taste, and he knew some strange people, but he was still unwilling, maybe this was also Cousin Song's personality charm, and his friends made friends with this noble son who looked like a gentleman.

After Su finished drawing the sketch, he said to the third master: "You go and bring a letter to your cousin today, and ask him to bring Master Liu to Ming'er for a trip, I want to ask first, and we will sum it up together."

The third master nodded in response, and didn't ask his wife curiously what he thought, anyway, he would know when he listened to it tomorrow.

There is no need to think about these plans, the Su family relaxed, and there was a heart to let people hug the eighth lady, the third master rarely mentioned his concubine, and the Su family still sometimes hugged to play with Minshan.

Baniangzi is three months older than Minshan, and now she can stand firmly, she looks more like Aunt Yu, her temperament is very well-behaved, and she never makes trouble, which makes Su Shi feel emotional, she is really a motherless child, she seems to know yes, she has always been obedient, every time she comes to Su's here, she is dependent on Su's, so that Su's can't help but be pity.

Su Shi hugged the eighth lady and fed her some pastries, and now the autumn peach has used the oven to bake all kinds of snacks suitable for children to eat, not so hard, some are still the aster came up with, Su Shi rewarded the aster ten taels of silver, let the spring grass explain to them, there are good things to get out, there are silver can be rewarded, so that the autumn peach is even more energetic with the aster in the small kitchen to ponder and eat.

The eighth lady slowly ate the pastries given by the Su family, holding it in her small hands, which made the Su family curious, so small and so gentle, the guy opposite, if there is something in his hand, he has to pinch it to be sloppy, and he is still happy with you after pinching, this will, he will stuff the pinched rotten dim sum into the mouth of the third master.

The third master didn't dislike it, and his son stuffed him and ate it, which made Su Shi's throat itch and feel a little disgusting. After thinking about it, he laughed at himself, as if he wasn't his son, and he disliked it.