Chapter Forty-Six: Showing Horses' Feet!

The two little ones are not here today, but the eldest sister, the second sister and the fifth sister are here, plus the third sister and herself, there are still half a table of people. The girls brought the dishes back. Put a few sisters on the table and start eating.

However, halfway through eating, Shang Ruonan found that the second sister looked at him several times. Is there something wrong with you?

Finally, when he went to clip another piece of ribs, looking at the eyes of the second sister, Shang Ruonan asked directly:

"Second sister, what's wrong?"

Wanglan looked at Shang Ruonan with some doubts, and then said:

"Little Si'er, I remember you used to say that you were most afraid of eating bones and trouble. But today I think your favorite food is bones. This dish is also Pan Lan's liking, but according to women's etiquette, it is very unsightly to gnaw bones like this in public. ”

When Shang Ruonan was about to feed the ribs on the chopsticks, when he heard the second sister's answer, the bone slid down on his lips and fell into the bowl, Shang Ruonan was stunned.

It turns out that the original Shang Ruolan doesn't like to eat pork ribs? But I like to eat pork ribs the most. I always feel how delicious the bones are. If it weren't for the fact that this sleeve is really not good, I would want to hold it and gnaw it with my hands. Because, bones just have to be gnawed in a big bite to be delicious.

But I didn't expect to show my feet here!

Hearing the words of the second sister, the eldest sister also looked over and didn't say anything, but the fifth sister looked up and said:

"Second sister, I think the fourth sister is doing well now. The original fourth sister didn't say a word for a day, she didn't eat like this, she didn't eat like that, look at it, I'm taller. ”

"Now she's broken a little, and I think it's a good thing."

It is rare for Panlan to have the same opinion as Lao Wu. Wanglan saw that her two younger sisters said so. I didn't say anything. But Shang Ruonan didn't know whether to eat anymore? Or don't eat with them in the future.

Lowered his head, looked at the ribs in the bowl, and ate it silently. Then he kept his head down all the time and finished his meal seriously.

After eating, the eldest sister said:

"Little Si, come over here and take a look at the clothes I'm going to cut for you. I'm going to make you two men's clothes, but to be honest, I don't know what the boys' clothes look like. Those who can see it are Daddy's. ”

Shang Ruonan hurriedly stood over and said:

"Wouldn't it? Will you dress me in Daddy's old man's clothes? The boys must be different! ”

Nian Lan looked at the cloth and said:

"What to do? We don't have any boys in our family. I also didn't learn to make boys' clothes. ”

Wanglan snorted and said:

"Don't we have an embroidery workshop? There are the most types of clothes there. Both men and women. Why don't you ask Aunt Juan to help buy two pieces and come back. ”

Panlan Road:

"Just buy one. The eldest sister will do it as long as she looks at it. ”

On the other hand, Si Lan Dao:

"Eldest sister, I've seen the boy's clothes. Last time the man brought her little son. That kid's clothes are not much different from those of us girls, but the color is different. Sleeve pockets that are a little bigger than ours. Anyway, he took a few of them out of the bag. The cuffs are a bit smaller than ours. ”

Shang Ruonan thought for a while and said:

"No, I can't ask for clothes with big sleeves. I'm going to have to go to color matching in the future, and it's inconvenient to wear clothes with big sleeves. ”

The eldest sister frowned and said:

"But only the sleeves of the subordinates' clothes are small sleeves."

Shang Ruonan looked left and right:

"Go, or come to me. I'll draw one for you to see, and you'll make me something like that. That's what I wear when I make spices. ”

Wanglan glanced at Shang Ruonan and said:

"Sister, don't you have any pen and ink? There's a lot of it in my yard next to it. It's not too much trouble to go to your side with these fabrics? ”

Thinking about it, Shang Ruonan sat down and shouted:

"Lilac, go and get the quill I got yesterday, and remember to carry it with me in the future."

"Yes, miss."

Lilac stepped back and went out to get the pen that the young lady had made. Wanglan looked at Shang Ruonan a little strangely:

"What are you doing?"

Shang Ruonan smiled faintly:

"Second sister, you know, I don't have much strength in my wrist, I can't control the strength of the brush, and I can't write well. Not to mention drawing. So, I made a pen myself, which is hard, so that it is easier to grasp. ”

Wanglan was a little too lazy to pay attention to the fourth sister. Now she understands. The fourth sister's cleverness is smart, but they all put those cleverness on some lazy methods, which can be regarded as making some gadgets, but those are not the right way, they are all some clever things.

After waiting for a while, Lilac really brought the two pens made by Shang Ruonan, and also brought the straight bamboo piece that Shang Ruonan used to draw things in the house.

Seeing what Lilac had brought over, Panlan couldn't sit still at first. When he came up and took the quill pen, he laughed and said:

"Little Si'er, the hair of your brush is soft, is the hair of this goose feather hard? How can this be written? ”

Shang Ruonan ignored her and stretched out his hand to Lilac. Lilac is now familiar with Miss's action. It's about getting yourself to tie her sleeves.

Tie the sleeves for the young lady. The peony over there has also been polished with ink. Shang Ruonan walked over and said:

"I'll show you how I write with this pen."

For writing with a hard pen, Shang Ruonan is still a little sure. At least it's better than using a brush.

But Panlan and the others were more interested in watching her operations. Strangely holding a goose feather, parted a small mouth. I took another one and sucked some ink and put it in. Then he took a piece of paper and wrote it on the side, nodded and said:

"How? Isn't it good for me to write like this, let's see, second sister, I can write my own name. Shang Ruonan! ”

Pan Lan was very interested in all the new things, and stepped forward to take a look:

"Bring it to me and try it."

Shang Ruonan still gave the pen to Panlan. It's just that Panlan writes like a brush when she holds it, and it is not good to write a hard pen like this. The result is either light or heavy. Shout out:

"No, no, no. This one is not as good as a brush. ”

Shang Ruonan smiled, took the pen, and then drew on a piece of paper. While drawing, he said:

"Eldest sister, I'm just drawing a rough picture, you see what's wrong, I don't know how to make clothes and how to cut clothes."

The clothes painted by Shang Ruonan are a little smaller than the clothes they are wearing now, mainly to fit a little closer. Of course, it's not the kind of tight-fitting clothes either. Then the rotator cuff junction is still very loose, but the handling of the sleeves is a little different, Shang Ruonan drew the first half of the sleeves are tight.

After finishing the painting, Shang Nianlan stepped forward to take a look, frowned and said:

"How can this be, how can you wear it so small here?"

"Sister, it's not small here, it's like this."