Chapter Forty-Eight: Making a Pattern of a Hairpin

Seeing Wen Xiaoxing coming over, Wen Shengyu was a little unhappy and took the fur and turned his body sideways.

Wen Xiaoxing didn't care, and then came to the other side of Wen Shengyude, she turned around again, and repeated this several times.

The two of them were like playing hide and seek, and they simply forgot the purpose of not sleeping in the middle of the night.

"Are you annoyed that you don't want you by my side?" Wen Shengyu angrily pushed Wen Xiaoxing away.

Wen Xiaoxing was like a clingy little goblin, continuing to squirm a few times, squatting in front of Wen Shengyude.

"But I need the third sister, I also want to learn, but I don't know how to needle, the third sister will teach me." Wen Xiaoxing blinked his round eyes and looked at Wen Shengyu pitifully.

Wen Shengyu squinted his eyes impatiently, looking at Wen Xiaoxing back and forth.

Although it is said that Wen Xiaoxing is a daughter, she is still a young man when she dresses like this.

It's always a bit strange to let Wen Xiaoxing stay by his side, and after watching it for a long time, he will feel guilty.

"It's okay to learn, you stay away from me first, I still can't accept you like this." Wen Shengyu raised his arm and drew an arm's width between Wen Xiaoxing and her.

Wen Xiaoxing didn't refute getting angry, and obediently stepped back a little distance, "That's okay, teach me quickly." ”

Wen Shengyu rubbed his nose and coughed lightly, looking at the obedient and well-behaved Wen Xiaoxing, who was really a little unaccustomed to judging the two of them before.

It may be that the two of them were talking too loudly, Zhong Zizhu was woken up, hummed a few words, turned over and continued to sleep.

Wen Shengyu motioned to Wen Xiaoxing not to make any more movements, or let her roll back to the bed.

Wen Xiaoxing nodded obediently.

Wen Shengyu thought for a long time and didn't have a clue, although this fur is precious, but he can't find a pattern suitable for making jewelry.

I don't even have a prototype of a pattern in my head.

"It's not impossible for you to come here, teach you, come and help me draw patterns, and then I'll embroider, and you watch from the side." Wen Shengyu hooked his fingers and threw the fur to Wen Xiaoxing.

Wen Xiaoxing thought about it for a while, it was exactly what she wanted, and she was still worried that if Wen Shengyu wanted to paint her own appearance, even if this kind of thinking was avant-garde, it would not be avant-garde.

And wasted such a good fur in vain.

Wen Xiaoxing, who didn't think about it, didn't want to stay, and happily agreed to Wen Shengyu's embarrassment.

Wen Shengzhi can't draw it for Wen Xiaoxing, or he will give up after a few attempts.

I didn't expect Wen Xiaoxing to do something like that.

Wen Xiaoxing bit his thumb and pondered for a moment, "What does the third sister think should be painted, or what do you like?" ”

It's better to brainstorm than to break your head alone, although Wen Xiaoxing's thinking is bold and out-of-the-box.

But after all, this is not the modern day she lives in, and sometimes her ideas may not be acceptable to the people here, but can be counterproductive.

It just so happens that Wen Shengyu's idea can be recognized by everyone, which should not let Wen Xiaoxing show his feet.

The most difficult thing is that Wen Shengyu personally proposed it, and he must have the enthusiasm to think about it.

"I'll think about it." Wen Shengyu knocked his nose and pondered.

It may be that the two of them were too involved in chatting, and Wen Yixing, who was woken up, stared at them for a long time without noticing.

"I want to do this, add some leaves next to the flowers, and the leaves are decorated with fur, and then add something here." Wen Shengyu simply drew a rough idea on the ground.

Wen Xiaoxing looked very thoughtful, and nodded approvingly, "Very good, I'll go to the stove room and get a charcoal stick to draw it." ”

Wen Xiaoxing jumped up and ran out, but was stopped by Wen Yixing, who had been staring at them for a long time, "Why don't you sleep so late?" ”

Wen Xiaoxing and Wen Shengyu both looked at Wen Yixing in surprise.

"We want to make something out of fur, and we're going to get charcoal sticks to paint them." Wen Xiaoxing pointed to the fur in Wen Shengyu's hand and said.

Wen Yixing stared at the fur for a long time, remembering that when he changed the fur, he seemed to have heard Wen Xiaoxing say it.

Looking at the darkness outside, listening to the wind blowing outside from time to time.

"It's dark outside, I'll get it."

Wen Yixing got up from the bed, draped his coat over his body, held an oil lamp, and made a semicircular arc with his hand slightly, blocking the flickering candle flame blown by the wind.

Wen Yixing came to the charcoal stick, watched Wen Xiaoxing draw exquisite patterns, and was impressed by her exquisite painting skills.

"Little Four, you are really amazing, not only can you know medical skills, but you are also so good at drawing, you are so good-looking." Wen Yixing couldn't help but praise those Wen Xiaoxing's tricks.

Wen Xiaoxing touched his head and smirked, and Wen Shengyu next to him listened, feeling a little unhappy.

She stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and hurriedly changed her words, "Actually, it's all the big picture that the third sister just drew is good, and the idea is also unique, otherwise even if the painting skills are good, you won't be able to draw it." ”

Wen Xiaoxing took Wen Shengyu's arm and deliberately pointed out the large sample drawn on the ground to Wen Yixing.

Wen Yixing glanced at it and praised Wen Shengyu a few words, which made her feel a little balanced in her heart.

"But Xiaosi, your painting skills are very special, and I haven't seen you learn it specifically, why are you so good at drawing?" Wen Yixing looked at it carefully and felt incredible.

Wen Xiaoxing frowned speechlessly, turned his head to dodge, and would put himself in such a fatal position every time.

"I guess it's inherited from my father, and he's very smart." Wen Xiaoxing once again messed around, throwing the matter on a dead man who couldn't speak.

Several people were chatting enthusiastically, and they didn't even notice that Zhong Zizhu appeared beside a few people.

Looking at Wen Xiaoxing's drawing, Zhong Zizhuye was a little puzzled, and he was thinking about the same questions as Wen Yixing.

But hearing that it was Wen's father's inheritance, Zhong Zizhu no longer doubted. Because when he was young, Father Wen was indeed full of economy and bookishness.

I often paint some portraits of Zhong Zizhu.

Wen Xiaoxing took the sample to Wen Shengyu, she took it and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly frowned, and kept shaking her head.

Wen Xiaoxing was full of doubts, "Third sister, where did you draw it that didn't suit your liking?" It doesn't matter, I can change it if you bring it up. ”

Wen Shengyu sighed with regret on his face, "I can make the patterns on this hairpin, but I can't do it in the main body, it's a pity, even if the painting is good, it's useless." ”

Wen Xiaoxing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "You just need to finish the decoration on it, and leave the main part to me." ”

Wen Shengyu nodded, and just when a few people were looking forward to the results with joy, suddenly Wen Yixing thought of a crucial question.

It's also a problem that has been bothering them right now.

"This ...... It's not the eldest sister who hits you, it's good that you have such an idea, you can share the worries of the family, it's too late for the eldest sister to be happy. Wen Yixing looked at the two of them who were full of interest in embarrassment, "But have you ever thought that making hairpins is very expensive, and the current situation of our family is probably ......?"

Wen Yixing said it, but he couldn't say anything, which hit the self-confidence of the two.

Wen Xiaoxing smiled heartily, "Don't worry about this matter, eldest sister, the main body of the hairpin can be made of wood, I'll go to the mountain to find it another day." ”

Wen Yixing looked at Wen Xiaoxing worriedly, and when he heard that he was going into the mountains, he couldn't help but worry about Wen Xiaoxing.

Zhong Zizhu said a few words, and looked at the late night to remind a few people to go to bed quickly.

Wen Xiaoxing was lying on the bed, remembering what he had agreed with Tian Dazuo before, and now was the right time.

Tian Dazhuang is often active in the mountains, and he must know where the best trees are.

This is the best time to ask him for help.

"Little Four, are you uncomfortable? Wake up so early? Zhong Zizhu saw Wen Xiaoxing hunched over and sneaky.

"Mother, why don't you sleep yet?" Wen Xiaoxing pretended to move his arms, "I want to go to Da Zhuang and ask him to accompany me to the mountains to find some camphor trees to make hairpins." ”

Zhong Zizhu thought for a while, and immediately walked up and grabbed Wen Xiaoxing, "I heard you say that you went up the mountain, and I thought you were just talking casually, but I didn't expect you to really go, it's okay to go, let your eldest sister and a few of them go with you, otherwise you won't be allowed to go anywhere." ”

Zhong Zizhu looked at Wen Xiaoxing uneasily, no matter what, he didn't let her go out alone, especially if he had to take Tian Dazhuang, a lonely man and a widow, Zhong Zizhu was even more uneasy.

Wen Xiaoxing sighed, "Okay, anyway, when my mother and eldest sister go to the mountains to chop wood, then help me find some camphor wood by the way, I'll wait at home, so it's okay?" ”

"It's fine."

Wen Xiaoxing understood Zhong Zizhu's concerns, so he had no choice but to nod and agree in order not to worry about her all day long.

Wen Shengyu even took advantage of everyone's conversation to make a small furball out of fur material, "How about a look?" The craftsmanship is not bad, right? ”

Wen Shengyu proudly took the little furball to show off in front of everyone's eyes, and I have to say that he did a really good job.

Wen Xiaoxing couldn't help but get a hairball from Wen Shengyu's hand, and praised her craftsmanship.

"Third sister, what you do is really good-looking, much better than those people in the town." Wen Xiaoxing took it to Zhong Zizhu, "Anyway, I don't care what the third sister said just now, but she wants to teach me." ”

Wen Shengyu held his shelf, pushed Wen Xiaoxing away, and looked at her so longing, Wen Shengyu wanted to hang her appetite.

Zhong Zizhu took a closer look, and it was indeed exquisite, "Okay, don't make trouble, Shengyu hurry up and teach everyone, and my mother will do it too." ”

has such a good opportunity, but it is much stronger to go up the mountain to chop firewood, Zhong Zizhu will not let go of this opportunity once and for all.

Let Wen Shengyu quickly teach the secret to everyone. She had no choice but to pout and teach everyone hand in hand.

After a while, a pile was made in front of everyone, and then Wen Xiaoxing yawned and blinked his sleepy eyes.

Zhong Zizhu glanced at the sky outside and knew that the night was deep.

"Xiaosi is sleepy, let's rest early today, and get up tomorrow to do it again. Yi Xing, An Ning, you two pack up your things, put them away gently, and don't spoil them. ”

Zhong Zizhu cherished it again and again.

After tidying up, everyone got into the hot bed.