Chapter 136: Clues (1)
Come in the heart of the child, I am so good-looking, Chu'er is happy in his heart, although he moves quietly, he pretends not to know, and his body is soft and snuggled in Chu Zhi's arms. \\.οΌ±ΠβΈγ CΗM/
"Chu'er, this is my gift to you, do you like it?" Hugging the beauty, Chu Zhen felt comfortable in his heart, his face grinded in Chu'er's ears and temples, and he said sweet words.
"I like it." Women are all sensual, Chu'er said with a smile.
"If you like it, I'll have to pick the stars from the sky to you." Chu Zhen chuckled, his hot palm passed through the barrier of the clothing, climbed up her plump round buttocks, gently stroked and kneaded, there was a satin-like feeling in his hands, Chu Er's hot body trembled violently, and his two small hands tightly grasped the clothes on Chu Zhi's shoulders, and his throat was deep and squeezed out a terrifying murmur.
Chu Zhi easily grabbed a pair of soft little hands of Chu Er, tilted his head slightly, and found her cherry lips effortlessly, Chu Er felt that the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and he hummed again and again, and his soft body was completely attached to Chu Zhi's body.
"Squeak."
There was a sudden sound in the distance, which woke up the intoxicated mandarin duck, Chu'er hurriedly pushed Chu Zhi away, his head lowered, and his pink little face was already red.
"It's okay, it's just that the wind blew down the rotten bamboo." Following the prestige, Chu Zhen also breathed a sigh of relief, the field work is really not as good as being in the room, and it is an extreme test of psychological quality.
After this incident, although Chu Qian's interest was undiminished, Chu'er was unwilling to do so anyway, holding the painting and hiding from aside, admiring it from afar, no matter how Chu Zhi called, he refused to approach.
Chu Zhi was helpless, and before he walked to the broken embroidery, he was ready to step on a few feet to vent his hatred, but found that the embroidery was not naturally rotten and broken, but was artificially blocked and blown in half, shelved up to shade, and after drying, it naturally fell to the ground after the wind blew.
"Hatsu'er. What's the use of cutting so much bamboo? "Look at the rows of broken bamboos nearby. Pick up a section. Look closely. It was found that the embroidery knots were far apart. The bamboo body is thicker than the mouth of the bowl. Chu Zhen was a little curious. Secretly guessing in my heart. Could it be that it is not used to make handicrafts?
It's also strange that Chu Zhen thinks so. Bamboo carving products are more popular in modern times. Pen holders, incense sticks, arm rests, embroidered figures, animals and rocks, etc. are exquisitely made. Delicate and elegant small objects are deeply loved by the world. Chu Zhen has also used to showing off in front of his colleagues a few times.
"Naturally, it is used as firewood." Chu'er said softly.
"Tyrannical creatures." There was a moment of silence. Chu Zhen opened his mouth and shouted: "Such a good embroidery." How nice it would be to make bamboo carvings. No matter how hard it is, it is better to cut it into chopsticks than to burn it. β
"Childe. Why are you so angry? "Chu'er was scared. Ask cautiously.
"Huh. I got used to it for a while. Chu'er doesn't have to worry. Chu Zhen touched his nose. Only then did I realize that this was ancient times. I'm not a member of the Environmental Protection Association anymore. There's no need to get so excited.
"Yangjia Village has been paying bamboo for many years, if the son doesn't like it, the first son can ask the eleventh..., the father to give advice, let the villagers switch to wooden salary." Chu'er said softly.
Of course, cutting embroidery is much easier than cutting wood, but Chu Zhen is not arrogant enough to force people to change their living habits based on his own temporary preferences, and Chu Zhen does not think that he has such influence.
"There's no need for that." Chu Zhen shook his head lightly, sighed and said: "I just think it's a pity, if such a good bamboo material is carefully carved and then transported to Bianliang City for sale, the business will definitely be prosperous." β
"Business is booming?" Chu'er's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and she asked eagerly: "Childe, you mean that this embroidery can be sold for money." β
"That is nature, the eater embroiders bamboo shoots, the shelterer embroiders tiles, the bearer bamboo raft, the cook's bamboo salary, the clothes embroider the skin, the calligrapher bamboo paper, the walker bamboo shoes, in the food, clothing, housing and transportation, which can be separated from bamboo." Chu Zhen smiled and said: "Embroidered baskets, embroidered mats, and brushes in the four treasures of the study room that I commonly use, pen holders, and pens are ......." β
Listening to Chu Zhi casually say more than a dozen bamboo utensils commonly used in daily life, Chu Er's beautiful eyes looked forward to it, and the colors rippled.
"Thank you Childe for the reminder." Suddenly, Chu'er smiled and saluted.
"Chu'er, you want the villagers to make what I say." Chu Zhen's reaction was not slow, and he immediately guessed Chu'er's thoughts.
Chu'er nodded slightly, and said with joy: "There are so many uses for embroidery, and the bamboo forest in Yangjia Village is endless among the mountains, which can be described as inexhaustible. β
"Chu'er's idea is good, but unfortunately it is difficult to realize." After a moment of silence, Chu Zhi, who had calmed down, spoke.
"Why did Childe say this, didn't you say ...... just now." Chu'er asked in surprise.
"I didn't think about it just now, let me ask, is there a skilled craftsman in Yangjia Village who makes these items?" Chu Zhen said seriously: "Bamboo is everywhere, but the items made are good and bad, if they are not exquisite enough, I am afraid it will be difficult for people to spend money to buy." β
"What Childe said is extremely true." After thinking about it carefully, Chu'er felt reasonable, and her expression seemed a little lost.
Embroidery carving, in fact, is carved embroidery, and calligraphy and painting is no different, but it is written with a knife, bamboo is just paper, calligraphy and painting are difficult to know, but with a knife carved on bamboo,
It is a hundred times more difficult than drawing on paper, and without a little skill, the engraving will be unsightly.
"It's a pity." Chu Zhen sighed lightly and said softly: "Chu'er, the hour is not early, let's go back." β
Chu'er naturally had no different intentions, and followed behind Chu Zhi step by step, holding Chu Zhi tightly with his slender hand to the ground painting he had made for himself, and his frustrated mood slowly improved, thinking of Chu Zhen's promise, he only felt that he was the happiest person in the world.
"I almost forgot." When he walked out of the embroidery forest with a few steps left, Chu Zhen clapped his hands and shouted softly, looking back at the nearby embroidery, as if he was looking for something.
"Childe, what are you looking for?" Chu'er didn't know what he meant, and asked curiously.
"I haven't been back to the academy for two days, so I have to find a gift to make amends to the teacher." Chu Zhen smiled and said: "The teacher loves bamboo, if I give him a rare bamboo, he won't be angry." β
"Childe is so smart." Chu'er smiled slightly, and the moth brows curled, and then helped to find it.
"Chu'er, is there that kind of slender and graceful bamboo in this bamboo forest?" After looking at it for a while, he found that the people nearby were all that kind of thick and strong bamboo, and the image was indeed worse, of course Chu Zhen was not satisfied.
"The bamboo forests around here are all big bamboos, and I'm afraid there are no small bamboos as Gongzi said." After pondering for a moment, Chu'er shook his head, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she said happily: "There are a few little bamboo in the backyard of Chu'er's house, but I don't know if it is in line with the son's intentions." β
"Then what are you waiting for, let's go back." Chu Zhen smiled when he heard this, took two steps forward, took Chu'er's tender little hand very naturally, and walked slowly towards the village.
After a symbolic struggle, Chu'er bit her red lips lightly, and a sweet smile faintly appeared on the corner of her mouth, like a little daughter-in-law, silently following Chu Zhi slowly.
"The young man has gone all the way, and he will come often in the future." After lunch in the village, under the cheering of the enthusiastic villagers, Chu Zhen and Chu'er sat on the donkey cart, waving goodbye to everyone, and there was really a bit of reluctance, the donkey raised its hooves and walked slowly on the mountain path, leaving a series of crisp bells, and the figure had disappeared into the sky.
Along the way, taking advantage of the fact that the car guys were not paying attention, Chu Zhen and Chu'er were naturally indescribably tender and sweet, and the bumps in the mountain road could not resist the two fiery hearts, until the sun set to the west, the brilliant red glow was like fire, and the donkey cart slowly traveled to Bianliang City, and all kinds of pedestrians on the street shuttled back and forth, so it was not lively.
"Chu'er, let's go in." The donkey cart stopped at its destination, looked at the wide open door of the house, and Chu Zhi said softly.
Chu'er's head drooped slightly, his heart was full of joy, but he was a little dazed and hesitant, and the son was about to ask his wife for himself, would Mrs. agree? I think so! If you don't agree, what should you do? Chu'er's heart trembled slightly, and her expression changed unpredictably.
"Don't worry, I've got you covered." In front of everyone's eyes, Chu Zhen didn't want to do anything excessive, so he approached Chu'er lightly and said softly: "You don't have to do anything later, just stand behind me." β
"Hostage is back." In the hall, Pan sat lightly on the couch, caressing his lower abdomen with his slender hand, with a kind smile on his face, and several maidservants serving beside him.
"Auntie is well." Chu Zhen smiled and saluted, I don't know if it's an illusion, but after a closer look, I always feel that Pan's lower abdomen has a slight bulge.
"Not good." Pan Shi Roumei laughed, and said angrily: "I obviously asked you to go early and come back early, but I didn't see anyone last night, if I don't remember to send someone back to spread the word, I'm afraid that Sister-in-law Hui will come to the door to ask for someone." β
"I was interested in it for a while, and my aunt bothered me." Chu Zhen smiled and sat down gently, Chu'er naturally stood behind him timidly, bowing his head and being silent, worried in his heart.
"You literati, you are all in this way, and so is your uncle." Pan Shijiao smiled and complained, not surprised by this.
"Auntie just understands, then you don't need to bother with words." Chu Zhen smiled and said: "Besides, I am also a combination of work and rest, and after a busy day, I naturally want to relax." β
"I know that it is a misfortune to let you do some mundane things as a talented man, who made my aunt's body inconvenient, can't you be sympathetic to my aunt." Pan smiled softly, glanced at Chu'er, a trace of doubt passed in his heart, and said softly: "Besides, with the help of the beautiful and lovely Chu'er, you are still not satisfied." β
"Satisfied, I'm so satisfied, if it weren't for Chu'er, I'm afraid I wouldn't have finished inspecting the shops so quickly yesterday." Chu Zhen chuckled lightly and said tentatively: "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave her in the future." β
What does this mean, Pan's heart moved, carefully looked at the silent Chu'er, Pan is not a first-time girl, nor is he a careless reckless man, the beautiful eyes looked forward to it, and immediately found the clues, the first child's appearance was originally beautiful, after last night's rain and dew, the thin moth eyebrows seemed to have unfolded, and the beautiful face had more layers of glamorous light, the most certain thing for Pan was that the delicate skin at the pink neck of the first child had a few obvious traces, and the experienced Pan naturally knew how these traces were formed.
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