The big shopkeeper looked at Qi Gui: "Miss Table, the water is boiling, can the paint be added?" ”

"Hmm!"

The prayer is loud, but there is also a little apprehension, I wonder if there is a difference between ancient stones and modern stones? So many people are watching it, don't be too ashamed!

Ling Jingchuan and Ling Zhirong both stood quietly to the side, watching curiously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although they also have doubts about the little girl's words, as long as it is good for the dyeing workshop and the method is simple, they might as well give it a try.

So, I watched the big shopkeeper sprinkle some dye powder in another small bowl with a good proportion, and took a big spoon to take some hot water and poured it gently, the proportion of powder and water is also the same, although it is not much, but it is enough to do a test from the bowl to see if the color is correct.

The shopkeeper laid the bowl flat on the table and opened the window to let in the light from outside.

The small bamboo stirred in it, the blue became more and more intense, more and more pure, and soon spread out to the consistent level of their Jiangnan weaving!

"Ah, the color is right, it's God!" The big housekeeper looked at the color in the bowl with surprise, the blue of Diandian, with a fresh and elegant feeling, has always been the unique blue of their Ling family weaving.

Qi Gui grinned, although she hadn't seen what the blue looked like before, but seeing the big shopkeeper say this, it must be right!

"Hey~!"

A little smug turned around and looked at Ling Zhirong: "What's the matter, you still don't believe me!" ”

Ling Zhirong hooked her lips and smiled: "How do you understand this?" ”

Qi Gui's clear eyes flashed, and he said playfully: "The secret, I won't tell you!" ”

"Huh." Ling Zhirong's smile became brighter, and his eyes always fell on Qi Gui's little face, as if her cherry blossom-like face was more beautiful than the blue in the bowl.

Ling Jingchuan immediately ordered: "Since you know the method, you will debug it according to this method!" ”

"Yes!"

"Wait!" "The well water is underground and has its own ability to recover, if you cover the well cover, it will adjust itself to the original water after a few days." Since the Weaving Bureau is the foundation of the Ling family's life, and all the water sources in the Weaving Bureau depend on this ancient well, then from now on, people should be sent to guard the well, and they must be locked at ordinary times, and they will only be opened when they are used for water, not to mention the wind and rain. ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he knew that there were two times to pray for him, so he responded with a happy smile: "Yes, what Miss Biao said is, I will arrange for someone to guard the well well!" Hehe. ”

The big thing that had been a headache for two days was finally solved, not only the big shopkeeper was happy, but he felt that he had an explanation to the master, and even the father and son of the Ling family were also happy.

Ling Jingchuan looked at his son smiling and staring at Qi Gui, his son's mouth couldn't close with a smile, and he asked knowingly: "Qing'er, you have been living abroad for the past few years, do you have a marriage?" ”

Qi Gui was stunned when he heard this, and his beautiful little face was full of confusion.

Ling Zhirong's face tightened, and even her lips were tightly pursed at this moment.

Qigui sneered and said frankly: "I'm still young, I haven't grown up yet, how can anyone marry me?" I'm just getting there! ”

"Hehehe, so, very good!" Ling Jingchuan said something and looked at his son.

Ling Zhirong felt her father's gaze, and suddenly blushed slightly and said, "The son is all up to his father!" ”

"Hahaha!" Ling Jingchuan raised his hand and patted his son's shoulder: "Okay! ”

Qi Gui tilted his head, not understanding what they were talking about, so he thought, their father and son should be playing dumb riddles about things at work?

She shrugged her shoulders senselessly, reassuring herself that it was better not to be too anxious if she wanted to know about Snow Silk.

After all, saving your life is the number one priority!

Ling Jingchuan looked at the sky outside the window and said, "I made an appointment with the owner of Xu Ji Dye Workshop to have dinner together, you go back to lunch first, and in the evening, I will have a good meal with your mother and Qing'er!" Celebrate the reunion of their brother and sister, and celebrate, we are home. ”

"Good!" Ling Zhirong nodded again and again, and her spine, which had always stood upright, wordlessly narrated her honesty and responsibility!

Ling Jingchuan smiled slightly, seemed to be in a particularly good mood, turned around and left.

Qi Hui still wanted to take a good look here, but Ling Zhirong suddenly took her hand and said, "I didn't expect the matter to be resolved so quickly, let's go, let's go back to the house for dinner." ”

Qi Gui smiled stiffly, a heart that wanted to stay and continue to visit couldn't be exposed too obviously.

She kept up with him closely, thinking that Ling Churou and Murong Fanfan were cousins, and Ling Churou called Murong Fanfan "Brother Fan" every time, was it a common title in this era?

Thinking of this, she said tentatively: "Brother Rong? ”

Ling Zhirong's figure froze, and she turned her face to look at her sideways, her pupils flashed with the excitement of a teenager, but she didn't speak.

She said again: "Brother Rong, can I follow you when you come here in the future?" Because I'm afraid of stuffiness, I don't like to be shut up in a small yard. ”

"Okay."

He smiled faintly, and Qi Gui only felt his big hand holding her tighten again, then he turned sideways, and then pulled her out.

Suddenly, Qigui discovered a fact that could not be ignored, that is: Ling Zhirong is much simpler than Murong Fan, and she is also very kind, and she is the inheritor of snow silk craftsmanship!

Thinking that Murong Fanfan would smash the wooden window with one palm, and would pick her sleeves, and even hug her when she slept at night, her scalp was numb!

Instead of following Murong Fool Fan to be coerced, it is better to take the Snow Spirit Snake and rely on Ling Zhirong to explore the secret of the snow silk while waiting for Ling Xu to pick her up!

"Brother Rong, is there only one room in my eldest brother's yard?" Qi Gui was a little aggrieved and said: "Although we are brothers and sisters, but we are so old, and we still sleep in the same bed, it is always not good?" ”

"What?" Ling Zhirong was taken aback when she heard this, and immediately paused when she took a step: "You guys? ”

Qigui nodded, because now that she had walked to the front yard, there were still many embroidery girls doing needlework, so she whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "When I came back last night, I was in a hurry, and it was the middle of the night, I don't know if the room was not enough or what, my brother hugged me on the bed and slept with me, he patted me on the back and told me not to be afraid, just coaxing me like a baby." I know he feels sorry for me for years of wandering, but ...... Brother Rong, after all, I've grown up, and I can't be so close to him, can I? ”

"Yes!" Ling Zhirong finished speaking categorically, and glanced at Qi Gui deeply: "We were negligent to you, we didn't expect your boudoir problem, my daughter's family is big, and she must have her own separate room." ”