After a while, Ye Xinyan held something in his hand and led Qi Jia out.

"Look, I'm a bird that can fly." Ye Xinyan sighed on the paper airplane and threw it out.

As for why you are taking a breath on a paper airplane...... She didn't know either, she was just used to it. Because the seniors when she was a child were all playful like this, she obediently inherited it.

The paper airplane flew diagonally out for a short time, and its head rushed down and fell.

Well, it didn't work out.

Ye Xinyan glared, looking at the paper plane crash, and was stunned.

I think the paper airplanes she folded when she was young, the flight time was long and smooth, and it was the best among the children in the village. Even older boys can't compare to her, and such an accident has never happened.

Sure enough, I am good at diligence and ridiculous, and the ancients did not deceive me. If you don't do it for a long time, such a small pediatric manual can actually be rusty.

In Ye Xinyan's eyes, the paper airplane was an extremely failure, but in the eyes of Qi Jia, even Mama Jin and Qi Younian, it was a success and could not be more successful.

"What's that? Can you actually fly? Is it folded in paper? Mama Jin asked in a broken voice.

"I didn't fold it well, I folded it all over again." Ye Xinyan hurriedly went to get the wrecked paper airplane, but was preempted by a small hand.

Qi Jia actually ran over to pick up the paper airplane at a dazzling speed, looked at it curiously, and then raised his hand and handed it to Ye Xinyan, but he couldn't hide the eagerness and reluctance in his eyes.

Ye Xinyan took it and comforted him: "Sister will be able to change it for the better right away." When my sister restacks it, it will be able to fly far away, and then it will be more interesting for you to play again. ”

's love for paper airplanes made Qi Jia forget that this sister didn't speak softly to him like Mama, and often scared him fiercely, but she just followed Ye Xinyan and watched her hold a strange small object in her hand.

Ye Xinyan disassembled the paper airplane, refolded it, and took it to the yard for a test flight. The paper airplane that had been folded again was really good, and it flew smoothly for a long time before it turned an elegant corner and landed steadily at the other end of the yard.

"Alright." Ye Xinyan clapped her hands proudly, gave Mama Jin a swaggering look, and said to Qi Jia: "You go and get it, fly it once, I'll take a look." ”

Mama Jin received Ye Xinyan's swaggering look, and said with a smile: "How old is you, because you made a gadget and be like this?" People can't make it because paper is too expensive, and ordinary people are reluctant to buy it. ”

Ye Xinyan pursed her lips, but she knew in her heart that this was the truth.

Qi Jia's children just played this, strictly speaking, it was the first time they had something to play with, and the strength in their hands was not skilled enough. Ye Xinyan taught him twice, and Qi Jia's paper airplane flew well.

Ye Xinyan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's play by myself." But you can't run, you have to walk to chase the paper birds. If I fall down and get a wound on my back, I'll take the paper bird back. ”

Ye Xinyan's heart became more and more proud. Well, no more monotonous idiotic "beat you up" idiotic words to threaten children.

Forgive her for changing the name of such a classic toy, and can only be called a bird, because everyone doesn't know what an airplane is.

Qi Jia's love for paper airplanes exceeded Ye Xinyan's expectations. The little guy didn't get bored of playing all the time, and when he had lunch, Qi Jia put the paper airplane in his hand, and liked to forget his panic and helplessness.

In just two days, Qi Jia was already able to sit beside Qi Younian and eat by himself on the kang table. Although I am not very skilled in using chopsticks, I can also pick up the dish dangerously and send it to my mouth.

After lunch, the family has to take a nap after eating a little. While eating, Mama Jin watched Qi Jia fiddle with his paper airplane in the yard.

Ye Xinyan drew three bicycles ridden by children in the house. Qi Younian knew that Ye Xinyan was going to make a small car for Qi Jia, and looked at her with some curiosity.

Paper in this era is really expensive, and Ye Xinyan is reluctant to waste it. He first used a thin carbon strip to lightly outline it, and after revising and modifying it, he had a prototype and deepened the strokes. With such caution, two pieces of paper were wasted to draw out the general shape of the children's bicycle.

As for the details of the bicycle, she didn't dare to draw it so clearly. It's still up to the well-informed Qi Younian to improve it, and at most she is in a key place, pretending to say something unintentionally, in order to achieve the purpose of mentioning points.

The shape of the toddler's bicycle was drawn, Qi Younian took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and praised it in his mouth: "What did Ye Zi think, he could actually come up with such a capable instrument." Didn't you say, make a car that can move around? How can this be moved? ”

Ye Xinyan said in an uncertain tone: "It should be possible, grandpa, you have done a lot of work, you will definitely be able to come up with a way." ”

This bicycle is nothing more than an ancient pedal water wheel, as well as a combination of wheels and frames, as long as you mention it a little, grandpa or the carpenter master who makes the vehicle will definitely be able to figure out the joints.

Qi Younian's craftsman skills are very good, otherwise he would not have the ability to lead a group of workers of all kinds to do things. He pondered carefully how this car could have a transmission function.

He thought for a long time before he said, "Your drawing is okay, but there are many details that need to be thought about before you can act." I'll make this car, we can still discuss what I don't understand, and at most it will take a little more time, and it will be better than taking it to the carpenter. You are a woman, you can't always be with other carpenters to discuss at any time, right? ”

"I just have a general idea, and I don't know exactly how to do it. Don't expect too much from me. ”

Of course, she didn't think that with this picture, she could ask the master carpenter to make a bicycle. This is a drawing with only an outline, which is probably incomprehensible to ordinary carpenters.

Qi Younian pondered the outline drawing drawn by Ye Xinyan thoughtfully, "I should be able to do this utensil you draw." It's not early today, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll start looking for some tough wood. Our grandfather and grandson discussed it, and it will definitely be done. ”

For this fresh thing, Qi Younian had a novel feeling that he hadn't had for many years, and he was bent on making this interesting thing that had never appeared before, moving his muscles and bones, and letting his grandson have a decent thing.

This hour is really not early, Ye Xinyan looked at the sun, and said helplessly: "You disturbed me today's nap, there is still some time, grandpa go lie down for a while and rest." I'll sleep for a while and see if I can fall asleep. When I get up, I'll tell you who that rich boy is today. ”

Today, Yu Wang Jin was disturbed, and the trading stall was late for a long time, and the time to come back was also late. Everyone patronized to cook and eat, and then Ye Xinyan drew pictures again, almost forgetting about this matter.

Qi Younian has been thinking about it in his heart, but Ye Xinyan didn't take the initiative to say it, and he was afraid that he would ask rashly and touch her sadness, so he endured it and didn't ask.

At this time, I heard Ye Xinyan take the initiative to mention it, so I followed her and said, "Then let's talk about it later." ”

Speaking of which, he was really curious about the identity of that son. In his early years, he also saw some noble people, even in the ten years when he was in the army, he also met several generals who patrolled the border. But compared with today's son, those people seem to be really not as graceful, rich and imposing as that son.