"Yuexin, my father and two brothers have eaten enough." Xi Qingyun, who had not been away for a while, came back in a hurry.

"Qingyun, your father and they are full, and they have to wait until Yuexin is full, don't you see that Yuexin is not full?" Seeing his daughter leave in a hurry and come back in a hurry, Wen was very dissatisfied.

Seeing that his mother was angry, Xi Qingyun realized that he was too impatient, so he quickly sat down on the stool and secretly stuck out his tongue.

Seeing Xi Qingyun's actions, Xi Yuexin just smiled, didn't say anything, and ate slowly and methodically.

Seeing Xi Yuexin's slow motion, Xi Qingyun didn't urge her, just sat there, put one hand on his knee, the other hand on his chin, and watched Xi Yuexin eat without blinking.

At the beginning, Xi Yuexin didn't feel anything, but there was a person who watched you eat without blinking, and no matter how calm he was, he couldn't stand it.

"Mother, I'm full." In the end, Xi Yuexin had to speed up and finish the rice in the bowl.

"Put the dishes and chopsticks away, I'll wash them later." His daughters know what virtue Wen knows best, and he doesn't keep them.

"Okay." After putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Xi Yuexin picked up the two scrolls that were placed aside and said to Xi Qingyun: "Let's go, find my father and brother." ”

"Ugh." Finally able to satisfy his curiosity, Xi Qingyun stood up suddenly, walked out of the kitchen with Xi Yuexin, and came to the hall.

In the hall, Xi Guodong, father and son, were sitting around the Eight Immortals table, and there were uncleaned dishes, chopsticks and plates on the table.

Xi Qingyun quickly put away the dishes, chopsticks and plates, put them aside, vacated the table, and deliberately ran back to the kitchen to get a rag to wipe the grease stains on the table.

"Pleasant, it's okay." Xi Qingyun hung the rag on the beam under the table of the Eight Immortals, and looked at Xi Yuexin expectantly.

Xi Yuexin slowly unfolded the scroll in his hand, and when he saw the items painted on the scroll, the four fathers and sons of Xi Guo were stunned.

"Yuexin, this is what you drew when you stayed in the room for more than an hour?" Xi Qingyun asked, pointing to the items on the drawing paper.

"Yes, Qingyun, don't underestimate them, if the eldest brother and second brother do them well, they can also make a lot of money." Xi Yuexin said with a smile.

"Isn't this just a bowl with a puppy and a cup with a bamboo picture?" Xi Qingyun really couldn't see such an ordinary thing, how could it reach Xi Yuexin's mouth, it became a rare thing to make a lot of money.

Don't talk about Xi Qingyun, even Xi Guodong's three fathers and sons also have such questions, but if they want to ask, Xi Qingyun has already helped them ask.

"Qingyun, do all children use porcelain bowls now?" Xi Qingyun asked with a smile.

"yes." While Xi Qingyun answered, Xi Guodong's father and son also nodded.

"This is a bamboo bowl for me, and this is a bamboo cup, and they are all for children after they are made." Xi Qingyun explained with a smile.

"For children?" Xi Qingyun exclaimed.

"Yes, because the porcelain bowl will be broken if it falls to the ground, and children's hands are much smaller than the bowl, and many children, especially two or three-year-old children, are unstable, but my bamboo bowl and bamboo cup can't be broken." Xi Yuexin continued to explain patiently.

Hearing Xi Yuexin's explanation, the four of them began to study the drawings seriously.

Xi Yuexin just waited quietly.