Jin Yun suddenly discovered that exercise is also a very interesting art.

Although Zhuang Zhuang is small now, he can still toddle, walk with a faltering step, and if he is not careful, he does not know where to run, and he likes to go where his father is.

Strong and small, but they know the way.

Let's just say that last time, taking advantage of people's bad ideas, I propped up my two little short legs, and walked to the furnace room.

Fortunately, the door of the furnace room was closed, otherwise I wouldn't know where it was burned when I ran in.

Yongxin was stunned, his son knocked on the door outside and cried for a long time, but he didn't come back to his senses, and his mind was still on the hammer in his hand.

Fortunately, Xiao Mo heard the crying and came over, looking at her son who was covered in mud and his face was full of tears, she couldn't cry or laugh.

I don't know how many times my son has fallen along the way, look at that messy body, check it carefully, fortunately I didn't bump into anything.

Since then, Xiao Mo's eyes have not dared to leave Zhuangzhuang, and sometimes there is a lot of work at home, so he can only stuff it to Jin Yun, who is idle.

The little one is making a lot of noise elsewhere, and only by staying in the courtyard of the furnace room can he play quietly for a while. Jin Yun also followed him, Zhuang Zhuang played under the tree in the yard, and she leaned on the big tree trunk to pretend to sleep.

With his eyes closed, his eyes were dark, and the voice in his ears was even deeper.

I don't know when it began, in addition to the sound of strong laughter, the floating of the wind, and the swaying of the trees, Jin Yun paid attention to the sound of striking iron in the furnace room.

'Bell! Clang! ’

One by one, it caused a fluctuation in my heart.

From frowning at the beginning to getting used to it, Jin Yun suddenly became interested.

There is a small window in the furnace room, but it is still close to the beam, and it is impossible to reach it without a stool.

No matter the sun is shining, the wind or the rain is blowing, this small window has never been closed.

Jin Yun opened her eyes, and bursts of white smoke floated outside the small window, turning the surroundings hazy.

An idea popped into her, a very heartwarming one.

In the following days, Jin Yun spent most of her time in the furnace room.

Due to the sister-in-law's insistence, Yongxin's subsequent exercise did not close the door, but opened it widely, and Jin Yun, who was standing outside, could clearly see the qiē inside.

At first, the sister-in-law's gaze made Yongxin very uncomfortable, and the movements in her hands were not neat, looking at the miserable work in her hand, Yongxin's heart was depressed and there was nowhere to go.

He tried to calm down, ignoring the hot gaze outside, and his hand gradually became more and more stable, holding a small hammer in his right hand and iron tongs in his left hand, and the oval pig iron under his hand slowly took shape.

Although he also has his grandfather's expectations, Yongxin likes this technology from the bottom of his heart.

When he was about ten years old, he was sent to the master's house, if he didn't really like it, how could he persist when he was young.

The hard iron can become square, round, and sharp with his strength, and after being constantly hammered into round iron rods or slender iron rods, the achievements brought by him are indescribable excitement.

Xiao Mo walked through the courtyard gate and looked at the sister-in-law's eyes staring straight in the courtyard, which was interesting. She crossed her sister-in-law, came to the door of the furnace room, and said inside: "New brother, my grandfather has something to look for you, let you go over." ”

Yongxin stopped what he was doing and wondered, "Looking for me?" Do you know what it is? ”

"It seems to be related to Yonghua Yongge, you can go and know." Little Mo's said that she didn't know very well either.

The second uncle came back before, and I didn't know what to discuss with my grandfather, so I went out again. The second uncle left with a smile on his face, and it wouldn't be a bad thing.

"I'll go." Yongxin went to wash his face, wiped the sweat on his body, and trotted to the front yard.

The backward little Mo asked the person who had stood there for a long time: "Sister-in-law wants to go over together?" Cook some mung bean soup on the stove and drink a bowl to relieve fever. ”

In the past, the Jin family would plant some mung beans in the field, and most of them were given to the new brother in the town after the harvest.

Now at home, the new brother often stays in the furnace room these days, and the Lu family takes out the mung beans at home and cooks them, for fear that his son will be unwell. But there are so many people in a big family, of course, you can't eat alone, and everyone can still share some more or less.

Although there is no sugar in the mung bean soup, the taste is really good, and Jin Yun has never pulled down a bowl every day.

But now, she spoke, "You go first, I'll wait and then go." ”

Xiao Mo thinks it's very good, maybe after seeing that after such a long time, there are no ruffians who have come to the house to find their trouble, and there are only a few people who dare to come to the door in the next few villages, although there are not many, but they can meet one every once in a while.

The sister-in-law can keep it just right, maybe when someone comes to the door, she can entertain her, so she said: "Okay, I'll leave you a bowl and put it in the well basin to cool." ”

After Xiao Mo left, Jin Yun walked towards the furnace room.

Yongxin was in a hurry, the charcoal in the furnace was still burning, and there were few sparks.

She doesn't know how to strike iron, but she has been watching from the sidelines for the past few days, remembering the general steps.

Jin Yun pulled the bellows with his hands, and the wind entered the furnace, and the flames in the furnace jumped straight in an instant. Pick up the tongs and hold the pig iron that has not been hammered before, and hold the hammer in his right hand.

There were some accidents, looking at Yongxin's hammering, he didn't stop a few times a day, and he thought that the weight of the hammer was slightly lighter.

She weighed it with her hands, although she didn't feel it in Jin Yun's hands, it still had some weight in the hands of ordinary people.

The fire in the furnace was very big, and the temperature in the furnace room was rising, but it was only for a short time, and Jin Yun felt hot, but fortunately, she was not unaccustomed to such an environment.

Raise your right hand and fall with the trend.

'Ding. ’

Jin Yun tilted his head, and the pig iron held by the iron tongs was sunken into a piece, but the sound of the hammer falling on the pig iron was wrong.

She reversed the direction of the pig iron she was holding and decided to try again.

'Ding. The hammer fell, flashing sparks.

Still not right. Jin Yun didn't hesitate this time, her right hand quickly raised and fell, repeating the action, again and again.

The tinkling sound in the ears is loud, but occasionally the sound is heavier.

I don't know how long it took, the pig iron of the tongs seemed to have become smaller, but if you looked closely, you felt that there was no change, but the oval pig iron was beaten to a flat length. She didn't stop moving, her right hand kept rising and falling, as if she didn't know how tired she was.

Jin Yun's eyes were a little blurry, and the sweat fell drop by drop, without stopping.

Stayed along the hairline, over the forehead, wet the eye sockets, ran down the chin, and dripped onto the blacksmith's furnace.

With a 'bang', it evaporated instantly.

The repetitive movements are different, and with each beat, Jin Yun's strength changes slightly.

But so many times of falling the hammer, it didn't feel right for her, she put down the hammer, reached out and pulled down the bellows next to her, the flames in the hearth skyrocketed, Jin Yun picked up the hammer again, this time the action increased the power.

'Bell! ’

Jin Yun was dumbfounded before she could be happy, and the pig iron on the iron tongs ...... It's cracked!