Chapter 0094 - A False Shot
After dinner, he called his eldest sister Baimi to the backyard alone.
Speaking of reading, the third brother Bai Mian and the younger sister Bai Xue can be regarded as scholars.
Speaking of cleverness, white hands are the first, and the eldest sister Baimi is the second.
Bai Mi is only ten years old, and her ten years old is not much worse than the ten years old of her eldest brother.
"Big brother, you must have an important task entrusted to me, so you can give me orders."
"Hehe, guess what kind of important task it will be?" ”
"Hmm...... Send a letter to Sister Qingqing? ”
The white hand was stunned, "Mi, what do you think of going there?" ”
"Big brother, don't hide it from us. You are interesting to Sister Qingqing, and Sister Qingqing also has a good impression of you, you happen to be a couple. ”
Bai Shou smiled bitterly: "I want to be crooked, I want to be crooked." Mi, if you think about it carefully, Qingqing will be admitted to university in the future, and he will definitely become a person in a big city, and your eldest brother and I are a farmer. You say, is this still a good pair? ”
"Big brother, then why are you so good?"
"We are friends, friends who care for each other and help each other. M, remember, you can't tell anyone about this. ”
"Hmm. What task are you going to give me, big brother? ”
The white hand whispered......
"Big brother, this, what kind of task is this?"
Bai Shou said solemnly: "This is the task. m, later I will tell you why. You have to promise me that you will keep it secret and complete the mission. ”
"Can't even tell our mother?"
"Anyone."
"Big brother, I promise to complete the task."
In this way, on the first day of the National Day holiday, the eldest sister Bai Mi did not work at home, but went to Chen Sanbao's house to help with the work.
The people of Chen Sanbao's family were very curious and asked Bai Mi why he helped their family work.
In addition to white hands, the Bai family didn't understand why Bai Mi wanted to help Chen Sanbao's family.
Bai Mi said aggrievedly that she wanted to learn the technique of making palm brooms, but the eldest brother refused to let her, saying that she was too young.
So she made a bet with her eldest brother to come to Chen's house to help and learn at the same time, and as long as she learned, the eldest brother allowed her to participate in making palm brooms.
Chen Sanbao's family is happy, and there is a small worker temporarily, and there is no doubt about it.
On the Bai family's side, only Bai Dang complained, saying that the white rice was eaten inside and out, but he had no way to take the eldest sister.
Mother also laughed at it, this girl is assertive, no matter what is better than management.
White rice went after breakfast, and returned after dinner, not making money, but earning two meals.
But after dinner, the white hand was not busy working, but hurried out.
Didn't go anywhere, only walked blindly in the village with white hands.
Few people talk to the white hand, and the white hand has long been used to it.
At the intersection in front, there were two households on the left and right, which were Fang Yulan and Boss Chen.
There are villages planted on both sides of this road, and there are regulations in the village, and the trees on the roadside are all public, and the villagers dare not move them, so they grow particularly tall and lush.
Walking further, across the wall from Fang Yulan's house is Chen Sanbao's house.
Chen Sanbao's house is the same as Fang Yulan's house, only the front yard has no backyard.
Walking to the wall of Chen Sanbao's house with white hands, he stopped, and looked back and forth, left and right.
Suddenly, the white hand climbed up a camphor tree by the wall like a rabbit.
This camphor tree is not big, but it is tall enough and dense enough.
Sitting on the branch, you can see the entire courtyard of Chen Sanbao's house with your white hands.
There are two people working in the courtyard, it is Chen Jiaqiao and Chen Sanbao's grandson.
It was not yet dark, and the white hand could hear and see clearly.
The grandfather and grandson were doing the work of hanging the palm silk on the bamboo poles, and then holding the brushes and dipping the brushes into a wooden barrel.
There was a liquid in the barrel, it wasn't water anyway, so the grandfather and grandson took the brush out of the barrel and smeared the liquid on the palm silk, applying it to both sides.
After the smeared palm silk was dried by the wind, Chenjiaqiao was put away, placed on a wooden board, covered with another wooden board, and then pressed a stone on the wooden board.
It was getting dark, and the grandfather and grandson were still busy, and their white hands were still peeking.
"Grandpa, the seed syrup in this bucket seems to be a little thinner."
"Well, you kid pretty much got the hang of it. Remember, the seed pulp is too thick, so use palm stem water to mix it. If the seed pulp is too thin, either add seed powder or rub the palm shreds again. ”
"Grandpa, I still have a question, why can't the palm silk smeared with seed pulp be dried in the sun?"
"Forgot again? Be sure to air dry slowly, if you let the sun dry, the palm silk will be sunburned. ”
The white hand watched and listened, and probably understood what was going on, and the old man Chen Jiaqiao really left a hand.
Instead of being angry, the white hand felt funny because he succeeded in stealing from the teacher.
After thinking about it carefully, he made sure that he remembered it all, and then he was ready to leave the tree.
But at this moment, the white hand felt the camphor tree tremble slightly.
Someone went up the tree.
The white hand wants to escape, but there is nowhere to escape.
The white hand is a little panicked, if others know that he is stealing art, it is absolutely a thousand fingers, a hundred times more stinky than his infamous reputation as a "disaster star".
The foot was grabbed by a hand.
Without thinking, the white hand took the other foot and kicked that hand.
Unexpectedly, this foot was also grabbed by a hand.
The white hand gave up fighting back, because he already knew who the person below was.
Fang Yulan, Fang Yulan again, is the same as the last time on the tree outside Old Chen's house.
Fang Yulan deftly climbed up, sat on Bai Shou, and twisted Bai Shou's arm.
The white hand almost screamed in pain.
"Hey, let's see if you dare to kick the master."
"Sister, I didn't know it was you."
"Hey, what are you doing here to take a peek at Sanbao's house?"
Tell the truth with your white hands.
Fang Yulan smiled: "It's really yours." During the day, let your eldest sister come to help with the work, I also saw it, it turned out to be a false shot. ”
"Huh...... I can't help it. Let the eldest sister come during the day, Grandpa Chen will not show his unique skills, he has to do it at night. I call it both a false shot, but also a bright plank road, and a dark Chen Cang. ”
"No one can compare to you."
"If you don't learn, you can't do it. My palm broom, compared with the one of the Three Treasures, is of a lot worse quality. ”
Fang Yulan asked, "Xiaobai, you won't blame Grandpa Chen for this, right?" ”
Bai Shou said: "No, everyone is the same, no one is willing to teach others their housekeeping skills." ”
"Hmph, church apprentice, starve master."
The voice was wrong, and he woke up with his white hands, and said badly: "Church apprentice, starve the master." Master, are you hungry? ”
Fang Yulan didn't say anything, but she used her hand to twist the white hand's arm.
Holding back the pain with his white hands, he whispered, "Sister, spare your life." ”
Fang Yulan said unhappily: "I thought, I thought it was coming to me, hmph." ”
"Sister, I understand, I understand. But now there's a problem. ”
"Tell me, what's the problem?"
"Let's, shall we communicate on this tree?"
Fang Yulan snorted and laughed, "Follow me." ”