Thirty years ago, Su Wenzhi was a college student in the Department of Literature at Shencheng University. The college students at that time were all treasures, not to mention the scholarly family of the Su family, he was carefree and idle.

Su Wenzhi was on the university campus and saw a girl wearing an alizarin red scarf, she had a beautiful double ponytail and a pair of fawn-like eyes.

After several inquiries, I found out that it was Li Qiuluo, the flower of textile science.

"The great calligrapher of the Department of Literature is staring at the flowers of our department again!" At that time, He Yu, the squad leader who was seriously operating modern dyeing equipment, looked at Su Wenzhi, he was really a bold person, "Qiu Luo seems to be not very interested in you." ”

"You are talking nonsense, He Yu, we have a friendship in our family, you ask me what she likes to do, I want to chase her."

"Seriously?"

He Yu and Su Wenzhi can be regarded as the older generation of young people who are "right at home". But their relationship currently stops at friends. Looking at Su Wenzhi's obsessive stupidity, He Yu told him:

"Qiu Luo's family is dyeing cloth, which is a very ancient dyeing method, you can go and see it."

Hearing He Yu's assistance, Su Wenzhi knew that Li Qiuluo was the daughter of the gentleman who dyed the best alizarin red. Studying textile is also regarded as inheriting the family craft.

"Hey, Li Qiuluo!"

One day after school, Su Wenzhi pushed a bicycle and stood guard for a long time on the way out of school where the crowd was coming. Seeing Li Qiuluo coming, he shouted loudly, for fear that people would not know that he was looking for a tie flower.

Li Qiuluo looked at him and started running, and the alizarin-red scarf became a sight for contemporary male students in the snowy Shencheng University.

"She's so beautiful."

The boys only dared to secretly look at the back of the tie flower, but Su Wenzhi was different, riding a bicycle to chase it, not at all like the imaginary literature students: what restrained, what Sven......

"You just treat me as the most arrogant literati in the Tang Dynasty, and I can do whatever I want."

Li Qiuluo sat in the back seat of Su Wenzhi and accepted the attention of a boy on campus at that time. This was undoubtedly arrogant and challenging in that era.

"What a bullshit scholarly family, he Su Wenzhi is a bastard!"

Mr. Li's child was a middle-aged man at the time, so let's call him Uncle Li for the time being. Since he knew that his daughter was famous in school with Su Wenzhi, he picked up a broom and went to school to beat that kid.

"Dad, my daughter has a normal relationship with him, and we haven't done anything unseemly." Among Li Qiuluo and Su Wenzhi, there are many foreigners in their group of students, who have learned the words "free love", "Youth interaction is not something that is unseemly." ”

In the culture of the old society, women were not allowed to have close relationships with other men before marriage, otherwise their reputation would be damaged and they would not be able to marry. Li Qiuluo feels that the times are changing, and she wants to follow the torrent of the times.

"I know you college students have your own ideas, but Dad didn't send you to study for the sake of dealing with someone." Uncle Li put down the broom and pointed to the red cloth dyed at the door, "I want you to learn the dyeing process of foreigners, combine our ancestors' own things, and pass it on." ”

Li Qiuluo is Uncle Li's logical heir.

He was too afraid that his daughter would forget her duties because of Su Wenzhi's distraction and because of the son-in-law of a scholarly family.

"I know, Dad, I won't give up on grass and wood dyeing, you just have to rest assured."

Li Qiuluo can understand the old man's thinking, now that more and more modern and convenient crafts of foreigners are pouring in, Chinese people don't have time to think about these handmade things, but they will pick them up one day.

I hope it's Qiu Luo's generation.

Old Man Li didn't calculate correctly, it can be said that he was too conservative. Go back a generation and the answer will be correct.

"There are not too many elements of Suzhou embroidery, just like the blank space of Chinese painting, and the sense of picture needs to be discarded rather than increased." When Lin Qing communicated with his designer, he mentioned that he would leave an opportunity for Su embroidery, "This piece of base cloth will be sent to Suzhou to Xiuniang and aunts first." ”

Like Lin Qing and Su Yunsheng, their generation has spread widely on the Internet, and Su embroidery, which used to be only embroidered with fans or something to make luxury ornaments, can now have more places to display.

They are the generation that the old man said and remembered to pick up the treasures of their ancestors.

"Back then, I wanted Qiu Luo to learn the advanced technology of foreigners to develop our things, but I didn't expect that it was Qiu Luo's next generation who really did this."

Looking at the backs of Lin Qing and Su Yunsheng, the old man suddenly saw what was written in the dream of the Red Mansion when he heard the son of the old landlord who studied abroad when he was a child:

"With a black and oily bun on his head, a honey-colored cotton jacket, a rose-purple two-color gold and silver mouse shoulder gown, and a green onion and yellow silk cotton skirt, one color and half new but not old, it doesn't look luxurious. The lips are red without dotting, the eyebrows are green without painting, the face is like a silver basin, and the eyes are like apricots. ”

Lin Qing's child, who came to be a guest in a Taoist robe, surprised the old man. This is the kind of merry man who wants to marry his daughter to him, and suddenly he looks like he is not allowed to "dress up in fancy clothes" at that time, but he is really handsome.

Now that the two children left together and disappeared at the end of the old man's bamboo forest, it was like sending away his grandchildren and daughter-in-law, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"It's a blessing to have such a group of children now."

The old man reached out and touched the cloth hanging to dry, and it might have a beautiful future that he didn't even imagine. It was the wish of the year to be able to stand in a place where everyone could see.

Lin Qing asked back then, if he wanted the unique technique of alizarin red grass dyeing, the old man was still in Su Wenzhi's little bit of, which was also a kind of miss.

"Grandpa Li, I can worship you as a teacher, study hard, and be your successor." Lin Qing asked the old man, but the old man didn't answer anything, "Are you afraid that I will use it in business and make it tasteless?" ”

"You say so, that is."

The old man didn't give a reason, he just rolled Lin Qing's snowball away, in short, he didn't give technology.

After that, Lin Qing often came to visit, and never mentioned the inheritance of grass and tree dyeing. He is too transparent and sophisticated, a likable child, and has become the most frequented guest of the old man's bamboo forest.

"Lin Qing, come and taste the new tea that Grandpa Li just dried."

After the old man, he regarded him as his own grandson. A few times Lin Qing fell asleep in the bamboo forest wearing his wide robe and coat, and the old man also sprinkled him with some flower water on his body, for fear that insects would bite him.

I didn't expect this kid to go to participate in any Chinese costume day when he woke up, and then saw him on TV when he was interviewing, and was amused by a little girl with eyebrows and eyes that looked a little like Su Wenzhi, saying that he smelled mosquito-proof.

"These kids are really interesting."

The old man was pinching madder that day, and when he looked up at the long white dragon in the sky with planes transiting, he couldn't help but sigh that it was because they had caught up with the good times and didn't worry about food or clothing, so they chose to pick up these treasures.

Fortunately, he saw this day in his lifetime, and thought that it would be good to scribble through this life, but he didn't expect that the old man wanted to live a few more years to see what kind of surprises the children would bring to the older generation.