30. Pips

Hua Jin looked at the slightly yellowed and blackened paper and sighed, this should be the worst paper, although there are many readers who can't afford it.

Hua Jin thought about it and thought about it, and finally folded the paper into several pieces, and when she picked up the brush, she looked at the articles she had written before and finally put the pen down.

Paper is too expensive to waste casually, mainly because she doesn't trust her own hands, where is the soft brush that she can control in a few days of practicing calligraphy.

He put the pen back in its place, got up and ran out.

The sudden action made the two elder brothers, including Xiao Si, who was scratching his ears and cheeks, stunned for a moment.

"Little four, concentrate, give you half a cup of tea, if you can't write it again, you won't have to sleep tonight." Hua Yunao withdrew her gaze from the door and threatened her younger brother.

When he caught a glimpse of the words written by his younger brother that he couldn't bear to look at directly, Brother Hua's face darkened again.

This kid can't let him go.

"Big brother......" Xiao Si looked at the eldest brother pitifully, feeling that he was about to collapse.

Don't talk about half a cup of tea, he can't write even a cup of tea!

It's so hard! Obviously, the back is a rolling melon, but why when I picked up the pen, those words seemed to be unrecognizable.

"It's useless to call the eldest brother, write quickly" Brother Hua glared at his younger brother and said with a hard heart.

Little four: "......"

It's not okay to be pitiful, the eldest brother has learned to be smart.

There was no way, I could only rack my brains and think about it, and I wrote silently for a while.

The second brother Hua on the side looked at his younger brother gloatingly.

This kid doesn't know the blessing in the blessing, looking at the entire Huajia Village, the one who can have the opportunity to read is their family and Meng Qiang's family, who doesn't seize the opportunity to read and write.

It's good that this kid and his brother teach whenever they have time, and they never take it seriously, but it's my sister who learns really well, although the handwriting is a little unsatisfactory.

The corners of Second Brother Hua's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, thinking that he would punish Xiao Si'er well for a while, so that he could remember it for a long time.

It is...... I don't know what my sister was doing in a hurry just now?

Second Brother Hua, who stopped writing, couldn't help but think.

Hua Jin, who was in his thoughts, ran straight to the stove room, squatted under the stove to pick and choose, and finally found a wooden strip suitable for making charcoal, but it still needs to be processed, otherwise he will take the black charcoal in his hand.

Looking at the charcoal strips, another thought suddenly popped into Hua Jin's mind.

If you have time, you can try to make a quill pen, which is easy to use or not, but it is mainly cleaner.

You have to have goose feathers first, but if you don't worry, this thing shouldn't be hard to find.

Take the carbon strip and turn around to find Daddy, the carbon strip is followed by the outside of the pen holder, which requires Daddy.

"Master, father, you can do me a favor" Hua Jinxing's hurried voice interrupted the work in the hands of Hua Chengtian and Hua Laohan, and the two stopped at the same time to look at their good granddaughter (daughter).

"What's the matter, grandpa help you" The old man spoke first.

Hua Jin hurriedly turned to his grandfather, "Master, I want a pen holder." ”

"Isn't it just a pen holder? It's easy to do, grandpa will get it for you. ”

Wang Laohan picked and picked up for a while, picked up an arm-thick bamboo tube and prepared to start.

"It's not...... Don't ...... like this" Hua Jin looked at the big bamboo tube in his grandfather's hand and suddenly cried and laughed, and quickly interrupted.

"Don't you want a pen holder?" Hua Laohan looked at his granddaughter in confusion, and Hua Chengtian also looked at his daughter.

The carbon strip brocade in the hand hurriedly explained, and the father and son realized that the pen holder they understood and the pen holder that the child said were completely different things.

After understanding, the two father and son quickly worked together to make a suitable size, put the carbon bar in the girl's hand, and then carefully fixed it with a rope.

"Is that possible?" Hua Chengtian handed over the finished product to his daughter.

"Chengcheng...... It's just too much, thank you dad, thank you several, you guys are amazing. ”

Hua Jin happily took the thin bamboo charcoal pen that had surrounded the carbon strip in it, much better than she imagined, Daddy and Grandpa even took into account the details, made a small mechanism, the carbon strip between the pens was used up, and there was a small bamboo strip above it that could be pressed down, so you don't have to worry about getting your hands dirty.

"It's a good achievement, let's go play."

I'm still worried that it's not right, but I was relieved to see that my daughter likes Hua Chengtian, and patted my daughter's shoulder.

From the beginning to the end, Hua Chengtian and Hua Laohan never asked Hua Jin what he wanted to do with this, and he was impatient and did not have a good love for him.

"Hmm," Hua Jin didn't say much, nodded and happily ran back to her brothers' room.

And at this moment, the little four's good mood has long been gone, and he was reprimanded by the two brothers in turn with the silent article, and his head couldn't be lowered anymore, and there was no love in his eyes.

"Go, copy this article ten times, and I don't have to sleep today if I miss one more time."

"Big brother and second brother...... Or...... Or copy it tomorrow, it will be dark this day, it will be a waste of lamp oil. Xiao Si is still trying to bargain, doing his last dying throes.

"No...... Yes. ”

There was a moment of hesitation when it came to the eldest brother of the lamp oil flower, but I thought that I would definitely be able to teach the younger brother a lesson today, otherwise I would still be so lazy and not good at learning words in the future, and I still decisively refused no matter how distressed I was.

This kid is too slippery to let him succeed, otherwise it will be even more difficult to discipline in the future.

"Big Brother ......"

Xiao Si tried to be coquettish again, but was glared back by the eldest brother, pouted and picked up the pen, his eyes were shining, that pitiful!

Hua Jin came in and saw such a scene, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he pretended not to see it after a glance.

Sympathy is definitely not there, it is good to suffer more setbacks when you are a child, and you will be more resilient to pressure when you grow up.

didn't look at Xiao Si's eyes for help at all, and sat in her original position...... Opposite the big brother.

Seeing that the eldest brother and the second brother were already doing their homework seriously, Hua Jin didn't speak, and after thinking for a while, he took the charcoal in his hand and drew on the paper for a while.

When Qi brought the tea in, he saw the serious appearance of the four children, and his face immediately smiled with relief and joy.

Quietly came in, and quietly went out of the house.

I was so immersed in this painting that I didn't even know when night fell and the lamp was lit in the room.

I drew two pieces of paper in one breath, and if it weren't for the fear of wasting paper, Hua Jin would not stop the pen in his hand.

The inspiration in my mind jumped out one by one, and it can be said that it would be no problem to draw for a few more hours.

I'll go to town tomorrow and try the water, and if it does, I won't have to worry about wasting paper.

Hua Jin looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and what appeared on the paper was a variety of patterns, which was very realistic.

It's hard for her to draw, how can she not know how to draw when she studies design.

What's more, in order to become the best designer, she has worked hard in this area, and she went to study systematically from the teacher.

Whether it is a sketch or a Chinese painting brocade, although it is not fine, it is definitely a good painting.

In fact, she would prefer to draw clothing samples, after all, this aspect is her forte.

But I thought that I had come to this world for a short time and didn't know much, and the places I saw were only limited to Huajia Village and Qinggu Mountain behind the village, and the styles of clothes I saw were also worn by farmers, just those few common styles.

Men crossed collars or open-necked shirts and trousers, and women who are particular about it are just more than knee-length skirts, and the colors are mostly blue, blue and black.

Think about it or don't be in a hurry, go to the town to find out, otherwise it doesn't meet the aesthetics of people in this world, it's not a waste of work, and the most important thing is that you are afraid of wasting paper.