Chapter 109: Haven't You Eaten?
As he spoke, a group of teenagers rushed out of the courtyard, one of whom was wearing a light blue short and shouting, "Little wood, who is looking for you Brother Liang Zi?" β
"That sister!" Xiao Mutou smiled and pointed at Tian Qing'an, who came over, "This is Sister Red Dates, her cooking is delicious!"
"Your cooking is delicious, how delicious is it?" Light blue turned her head and saw that it was a little girl who was a head shorter than herself, and she still had baby fat on her face, she looked very beautiful, and she was not badly dressed. He was skeptical.
Without waiting for Tian Qing'an to speak, several other children who were preempted by Xiao Mu rushed to say: "Sister Red Dates made it delicious, and the stew that night was made by my mother with the soup made by Sister Red Dates." β
The short boy was really surprised now, "Feelings are really good at doing, how old are you?" β
is not short, but this face does not look much bigger than his younger siblings.
There was no child saying anything now, Tian Qing'an said: "Fourteen." β
Pea glanced at her, and the second sister lied again!
"Who are you fooling?" The short-hit boy doesn't believe it, just this face, who believes it!
"Your name is Liangzi?" Tian Qing'an changed the topic, she was here to investigate, but not to discuss with this group of children how old they should be to make delicious food!
"What are you looking for? I don't know you. Liang Zi suddenly remembered that Xiao Mu said that this girl was looking for herself.
"Officially acquaintance, my name is Tian Qing'an, I met Tian Shuilian's house before, I'm not looking for you for something, I'm looking for you!" Tian Qingan's gaze swept over the group of teenagers.
The teenagers glanced at each other, and the one behind quietly pushed Liang Zi at the front, and Liang Zi coughed twice and asked, "What are you looking for us?" β
Tian Qingan looked at the dilapidated courtyard, "This is your workshop?" Can I go in and have a look? β
"Look!" Liang Zi said indifferently, and after speaking, he waved his hand at the other teenagers, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and get to work!" β
Tian Qingan followed into the yard, and the group of little children also wanted to follow up, but they were blocked by Liang Zi at the door, "This is not a place to play, go while playing!" β
"I'm going to go in, and Sister Red Jujube is going in!" Xiao Mu clenched his fists, "You don't let me in, I have to tell my mother to go!" β
Liang Zi had a headache, but he resolutely closed the door and blocked the dilapidated wooden door with the wood next to him, "Sue me and tell it, I can't enter anyway, in case I get hurt, my mother will break my leg!" β
The angry little wood hammered the door hard, "Bad beam, you wait to be beaten!" β
Here, Tian Qingan looked at the yard, the real yard, there was no house, only a half-collapsed wall on all sides.
Except for being a little small, it's a great place to do carpentry.
There was a lot of wood against the wall, and in the middle were a stall of tools and half-made planks, and at a glance she knew that a table was basically about to be baked.
The craftsmanship is good, and it can be seen that it is very attentive, but obviously the same as Tian Qing'an, the technology is not good, and the simplest straight mortise and tenon structure is used, and the four horizontal bars in the middle of the table legs play a stable role, otherwise the table can not be used by relying on the four legs alone.
It's okay, after all, I figured it out on my own, and I don't have a teacher.
"Do you understand?" Liang Zi asked, it was the first time he had seen the little girl interested in this.
Tian Qingan nodded, "It's okay." β
"Don't be ashamed!" A very small voice said, Tian Qingan didn't care, raised his head and said, "Don't stand, I heard it before, before you welcome the kiss, you have to make three tables and twelve benches, if you don't hurry up, you can't finish it!" β
In ancient times, it was usually in the afternoon or evening, but now it is summer, Tian Qingan estimates that it may be four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and there are only a few hours left.
"Who said we can't finish it, we're very fast!" A young man was unconvinced, "If you go out after reading it, it's very in the way here!" β
Being watched by such a beautiful little girl, who is still in the mood to work?
"Flying Eagle, how do you speak?" Liang Zi was really afraid that this little girl would cry, and she had eaten other people's things before, "It's okay, you keep watching, don't get in the way!" β
Seeing that this girl didn't say crying, she didn't have any idea of leaving at all!
Liang Zi smiled, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the planer and planed a few planks.
The boy named Feiying couldn't help but mutter, "It's so thick-skinned!" β
If the average little girl was said like this, she would have covered her face and ran away!
Tian Qing didn't hear it, he was thick-skinned, did he eat your house?
Seeing that she really didn't mean to leave, Feiying reluctantly picked up the saw and sawed the wood, deliberately pulling slowly, not to mention how harsh the voice was, and the pea's little face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd, "Second sister, let's go out!" β
Tian Qingan couldn't help frowning, let go of Pea's hand, couldn't go to Feiying, and snatched the saw, "Didn't eat?" β
Kicked the flying eagle away, did not land, stepped on the wood, held the wooden handle of the saw with both hands, and quickly pulled it up, in less than ten seconds, the arm-thick wood broke into two!
"You'reβ" Flying Eagle opened his mouth wide in surprise, forgetting to speak.
Tian Qingan kicked away the short piece of wood again, and continued to saw along the scribing line.
It took a long time for Liang Zi and Feiying to react, and they all came over, glaring at the two of them, looking at the hands that were whiter than white-faced steamed buns, which were less than half the size of their hands, why did they cut it off in such a while?
When the three-meter-long wood was sawed, Tian Qingan threw away the saw and patted his clean hands, and when he turned his head to see a group of teenagers next to him, he couldn't help wrinkling his nose, and took two steps back in disgust, I don't know if he smells of sweat, what are you doing so close?
The teenagers took a few steps back embarrassedly, and looked at Tian Qingan again at this moment, with a slight curiosity in their eyes.
Too much strength!
This is their most intuitive feeling.
The young man in the back pounded the beam, and the beam rubbed his nose and asked, "Your strength is really great, and you are also a carpenter?" β
It can be seen that Tian Qing'an's sawing action is very standard, so even if this is indeed a girl, Liang Zi still asked.
Tian Qingan shrugged, "It's a carpenter!" β
What is it called?
"I'm better at other things, and I can do that, but I don't usually do it." Think about it or explain it.
"What else is it?" The eagle asked, could it be paint, too, a little girl, surely it was impossible to do this shirtless like them.
Tian Qingan didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Liang Zi, "How long have you been learning carpenter, and what have you done?" β
Looking at the calmness on the immature face opposite, and thinking about the neat movements just now, Liang Zi said without hesitation: "It's been three years, and I don't do much, just tables, chairs, benches, wooden pots and bowls at home." β