"You learn to fire a kiln?" Tian Youwei laughed uncontrollably.

The future Jinshi beautiful man, the best at doing business with Fanren, is making money every day, Shao Lang, the noble girl in the capital and the dream of the spring boudoir, wants to learn to fire the kiln?

Thinking of Shao Jing, who was in the wind in Yushu, squatting in front of the kiln, with a gray face and a black face and a black mouth, Tian Youwei only felt funny.

"What are you laughing at?" Shao Jing frowned, very unhappy.

This was the first time he had shown Tian Youwei's face, and although Tian Youwei was surprised, she was even more amused: "No...... I just think it's funny, hahaha~"

Hehe, when she grows up, Shao Jing is a head taller than her, with wide shoulders and long legs, and she can easily pick her up with one hand.

frowned again, and looked at her coldly, she couldn't help but feel a little in awe.

But now, with a big head and a small body, thin and weak, she can put him down with a gentle touch.

What if he's not happy? She's just going to laugh.

Tian Youwei smiled, put her hand on Shao Jing's shoulder and gently pushed, Shao Jing immediately staggered backwards, she stabilized him again, and said seriously: "Young, don't always follow the appearance of adults, people must serve small!" ”

Shao Jing looked at her steadily, not smiling or angry, her eyes were dark and faint.

For a moment, Tian Youwei saw Shao Jing when she grew up, her laughter suddenly stopped, and she touched her nose awkwardly: "Teasing you, not bullying you." ”

A layer of tears gradually appeared in Shao Jing's eyes, and he looked at her with a pouting and accusation, without saying a word.

Tian Youwei was embarrassed by him, so she had to pat him on the shoulder perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you in the future." ”

Shao Jing not only did not hold back his tears, but his mouth was even more deflated, and he had the tendency to cry loudly.

There were several people passing by, all looking at them curiously, Tian Youwei was afraid that he would really cry and be embarrassed, so she lowered her voice and made a small voice: "Don't cry, I was wrong." ”

Shao Jing said in a low voice: "I want to learn to burn the kiln!" ”

Tian Youwei only regarded him as a child, and he had to be willful, so he perfunctory: "Okay, good, you learn to burn the kiln!" ”

"I want to learn how to fire a kiln!" Shao Jing grabbed her hand hard, and his tone was sonorous: "You take me to worship the master." ”

Tian Youwei was also arched by him: "Kiln firing is not a whim, you can learn casually!" It's not just a matter of talking about it, but tell me, why do you want to learn to fire a kiln? ”

In his previous life, Shao Jing did not learn to fire kilns, and the process of making porcelain was only a little knowledgeable.

She couldn't understand why he remembered to learn how to fire a kiln this time, and was so stubborn.

Shao Jing said: "The second brother doesn't like it, I'll learn, I can help the family in the future, Sister with glaze, I burn the kiln, our kiln will be prosperous." ”

You match the glaze, I burn the kiln, it sounds like "you carry water and I water the garden".

"Our kiln must be prosperous", just like the mom-and-pop shop......

Tian Youwei was stunned for a moment, and then listened to Shao Jing say: "Take a step back, I have a skill, and I won't worry about food and clothing in the future." ”

She immediately sobered up and said with a smile: "You're right, it's always good to have a skill, since you want to learn, I'll go and talk to Daddy." ”

Shao Jing smiled and took her hand: "Let's go now." ”

Tian Youwei skillfully avoided his hand, tilted her head and walked forward: "Ah Jing, what else do you want to do besides firing the kiln?" ”

Shao Jing lowered his eyes and looked at his empty hands, was silent for a moment, raised his head and smiled, his eyes bent into crescents: "I want to grow up quickly, honor my uncle, and study with my second brother." ”

"That's good." Tian Youwei's mood gradually calmed down.

Walking to the shed, the kiln official Yang had already left, and Tian's father was sitting alone in a daze, with a serious expression.

"Daddy!" Tian Youwei ran over and grabbed Tian's father's hand, leaned her head on his shoulder and coquettishly.

Father Tian collected his eyes and said angrily: "Stand up, stand up, be coquettish at every turn, such a big person." ”

Tian Youwei didn't care, sat down next to him, and said, "Ah Jing said that he wants to learn to fire a kiln." ”

Father Tian was a little surprised, and then asked, "Does Ah Jing really think so?" ”

Shao Jing said: "Yes, uncle, I want to help the family, I have the strength." ”

Tian's father said: "But the kiln is very hard, it is not a day's work, it takes a long time to learn to understand a little, and it depends on the talent, and you may not be able to master the trick for many years." ”

Shao Jing said seriously: "Ah Jing understands that Ah Jing really wants to learn, if he can have a skill, his uncle will not have to worry about me in the future." If not, help the family do something, and my heart will be at ease. ”

"That's ......" Father Tian sighed: "It's okay." ”

The pile master's surname is Zhang, several generations have been working in the Tianjia kiln, and he has always gotten along well, and he has not burned the kiln for these two days, and he has not rested, directing his apprentices and sons to pile up loose firewood.

"Master Zhang!" Tian Youwei called sweetly.

"Yo, Awei is here!" Master Zhang walked over with a smile, his dark face shining.

The people who have been guarding the kiln all the year round are like this, and after many years, no matter how white they are, they are also soaked in black.

He stretched out his hand, which was equally black and thick, full of calluses, and in the palm of his hand lay a piece of maltose.

The maltose has melted a little, it looks sticky, and it is very unsightly, especially in such a black hand, it is easy to make people have bad associations.

Shao Jing looked back at Tian Youwei.

She wore a lotus pink jacket, tied a tender willow green skirt, tied two buns, and a bright red head rope hanging from her ears, and her face was very clean and exquisite, which was incompatible with the messy kiln.

Such a person looks like she was pampered, and she has every reason to dislike this sticky and dirty maltose.

However, Tian Youwei didn't say anything, she happily took the maltose from Master Zhang's hand, and said with a smile: "Do you know that I am coming today, and you specially left it for me?" ”

Master Zhang smiled brightly: "Yes, I didn't touch you two days ago, so I waited for it, and I really came today!" Hey, who's this? ”

Tian Youwei pushed Shao Jing forward: "Ah Jing, he is Ah Jing." ”

Shao Jing immediately stood up straight and bowed respectfully to Master Zhang: "Hello Master!" ”

Master Zhang hurriedly avoided his body and helped him up: "Don't you dare to be, I heard that your father is Shao Chao Fenglang?" ”

Shao Jing smiled shyly.

Master Zhang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good looks." It's not an ordinary person. ”

Father Tian said: "In this way, you still look at him pleasing to the eye? ”

Master Zhang was a little surprised: "What do you mean?" ”

Father Tian pointed to the little pestle next to him: "Sit down and talk." ”

The two adults sat down, Tian Youwei stuffed the maltose into her purse, stepped forward to pour tea neatly, and then pulled Shao Jing to stand aside obediently, with a sweet smile on her face.

Father Tian and Master Zhang discussed: "Ah Jing, this kid is quite smart, I asked him to follow you to serve tea and water in the future, okay?" ”

Master Zhang frowned, looked at Shao Jing for a moment, and shook his head slightly.