As a result of discussing the dowry, Master Meng looked at Wang Li more and more. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

During this period of the Academy of Sciences, the dean asked this group of old men and children who soaked in the Academy of Sciences every day to go home to rest and recuperate, no matter what happened, and then go on a business trip after the New Year. Although Master Meng and the others were very uncomfortable with the rhythm of refreshing all of a sudden, the dean locked their courtyard in the Academy of Sciences, and they couldn't go if they wanted to.

Master Meng thought, if you just rest for a few days, if you don't think about it, you will not be able to rest until the next morning. While painting, Meng Yue looked at his father like this, and sighed in his heart: "Dad, didn't you buy a yard, go pick it up." ”

This is not to use your own cleaning, sprinkling and cleaning, waiting for the things you bought to move in, and then you can buy it little by little if you want to add anything in the future. However, as soon as Meng Yue said, Master Meng remembered the incident - the sewing machine.

From the corner of the study, I took out the bits and pieces covered with a rainproof and dustproof cloth, arranged them one by one, and continued to tinker with the sewing machine. Because I was blinded by generators and electric lights, not to mention steam locomotives and rails, even the sewing machine I made at home in private had not moved for a long time.

On the steam locomotive and the tracks, Master Meng was about to go, but as soon as he said to Yuan Lingzhao, Yuan Lingzhao sprayed him back directly: "Don't hurt me, the dean will let you rest well, don't turn around and hurt me, I have to go home with you to rest." People, they are not afraid of being busy, and they are not afraid of resting, they are afraid that they will have to rest if they are used to being busy, and they will have to be busy if they are used to resting, which is fatal. ”

In this way, Master Meng can only think of the sewing machine, but fortunately, this thing is also where his interest lies. Meng Yue saw that it was a sewing machine, and she was also interested, she actually forgot about it. After all, under the onslaught of generators and electric lights, sewing machines really don't matter.

"Dad, isn't it more convenient to get a countertop, you can't do it standing up. If you are sitting, you can use your hands and feet at the same time, people have hands and feet, don't always focus on a pair of hands. This is what Meng Yue wanted to say before, but later Master Meng turned to other things, and Meng Yue forgot to mention it.

Master Meng: "Every year seems to have an idea, let's hear it?"

Meng Yue: Dad, how do you want me to help you hang up!

"Dad, you see, since we can eat while walking, and flip through books while walking, we must be able to use our hands and feet together while working. Meng Yue resolutely refused to help Master Meng open the hanging, because she only understood the appearance, and did not understand how to transmit the inside, so she directly painted the appearance to Master Meng, and she filled in what she took.

Master Meng tried it, moved under his feet, and followed it with his use, tossing for about half an hour, and finally found that it was indeed feasible. And pressing the soles of the feet forward and pushing the hands forward is the most convenient and easy to use. Master Meng then threw away Meng Yue and pondered it by himself.

Meng Yue watched Master Meng move from his hands and feet to a molding action, and believed that as long as he gave Master Meng time, he would definitely be able to build a sewing machine.

Thinking about it here, in the afternoon, Master Meng summoned a group of academician assistants who were forced to rest at home, and went to the courtyard of Chunyu Lane with a bunch of fragments. Meng Yue silently sent Master Meng out, and lit a row of wax for Master Meng in his heart, if the dean of the Academy of Sciences knew, he would definitely spray them all into Dalmatians.

Meng Yue laughed twice, closed the door and went back to the studio, and after a while, he went to Qingyuan with a pile of rice paper.

Lu Chuying recently sent the two-year-old stove to the Lu family for enlightenment, saying that it was enlightenment, in fact, at this time it was also a nursery class, a group of children from the Lu clan played together, grew up together and cultivated feelings, and only when they grew up in the future could they help each other, otherwise they would just rely on the sentence "I am who is in your family", which will really help. When the stove is officially enlightened at the age of six, it will be sent to the Lu family, and it will be the Lu family, and it will naturally be inseparable from the Lu family.

The reason why Meng Yue knows so much is that Lu Chuying has been chatting with her recently: "Sir, are people all the same, when I was a child, I left the arms of my parents when I was a child, and when I grew up, I watched my children leave their arms, like the cycle of the seasons from spring to autumn, and life is also a cycle of stubble." ”

"You've been feeling a lot lately. ”

People who are really emotional say that they have a lot of feelings, and Meng Yue really doesn't know what to say: "Yes, yes, yes, I feel a lot of feelings, Mr. help me look at the book." ”

To tell the truth, Meng Yue is really a bit of a Jiang Lang talent, the reason why she used to draw any story she wanted to draw was not because she was good at making up stories, but because she read all the online texts, could get all the stalks, and loved to watch TV series, regardless of Korean dramas, American dramas, British dramas, Japanese dramas, and domestic dramas, as long as she couldn't watch them, she would choose to watch one or two episodes every day as hypnosis before bedtime.

But this story like "teach you how to get along happily with mortals", she really hasn't seen it, and she is not very familiar with the story, relying on the information provided by the chief of Poyun as a reference, and she feels a little unable to start.

"Tsk, you are this time, you can't read what you wrote. "Qingping Order" seems boring, but it is like still water flowing deep, and those who are good at watching can still see the profundity, which is ...... What kind of thing?" Lu Chuying is used to not hitting Meng Yue, if she didn't really look at it, she wouldn't say that about her, wouldn't her own apprentice be in pain.

""Qingping Ling" is playing the most interesting time, didn't Mr. go to see it?" Taizu has already appeared, although he didn't fall in love with Xiaohong, but he has become Xiaohong's lifelong friend and bosom friend. This is really high|Is the tide good, it simply refreshes the worldview of ancient humans, it turns out that there is really a man and a woman in the world, and they can be good friends, without the slightest ambiguity.

The two can really be described as gentlemen intersecting, light and flushed, Xiaohong fell out of love, Taizu crossed hundreds of miles in the middle of the night, led Xiaohong to club, and taught Xiaohong how to flirt with Han by the way. Taizu's research is stuck in a bottleneck, Xiaohong arranges for work and takes leave to fly to Taizu's side, and takes Taizu to do crazy events outside of his regular life - such as bungee jumping.

Then they each got married, had their own families, and the two families got along well, and they both became friends who talked about everything. At this time, the children's drama has not yet been played to have children, and when they have children, their children will also be together and play happily.

Meng You's favorite thing to do is to sing the praises of friendship, because she once had a very precious friendship, which she deeply placed in her heart. Not to mention modern times, the little beauties after crossing are her best and most beautiful friendship.

"No wonder in recent days, the streets and alleys have been full of "Qingping Order", so it is. However, this makes it even more obvious that the book you drew now is very mindless and confusing. Lu Chuying spread it out and asked Meng Yue to go and see it himself.

Meng Yue was defeated by herself, and it was precisely because she knew that it was not a thing that she hurried to the door to ask for help, otherwise if she continued to crook, she would not love this story. How can you draw a story without love?

"I've seen so many of your books for the teacher, so it's better to leave this to the teacher to write. ”

Meng Yue immediately star-eyed: "Really, sir, you have to write." ”

"If you are willing to let it be written for the teacher, you will write it for the teacher. ”

"What don't you want to do, I don't even have an outline, only a file sent by Daoist Poyun, and it can't be counted as a story I came up with. It just so happens that I can't write, but my husband is willing to write, and I couldn't be more happy. ”

Meng Yue: Ouch, I'm not like my dad who has nothing to do, I'm light.