C19 Changes

When we got back to the old house, the door lamp gave out a weak light in the dark. When Su Xinyue saw the lamp on the door from afar, she felt inexplicably at ease.

When she walked closer, she saw a tall figure leaning against the door. "Meng Tianheng, is that you?" This made Su Xinyue feel a little surprised. She didn't expect him to wait for her at the door. Although she did not understand him and the two of them did not talk much, her intuition told her that he was a trustworthy person.

Sometimes, she would also wonder why he had come to such an old residence. He even personally went to buy vegetables and cook every day. She really couldn't figure out why he would do this for no reason. If she could not figure it out, she might as well not think about it. There were some things that she would understand one day.

"You're back. " Meng Tianheng was like a guardian god, quietly waiting for her to return. Su Xinyue felt his goodwill in her heart. She smiled and said, "Thank you for everything you've done for me. I'll remember it in my heart. " Meng Tianheng's face was hidden in the darkness. His expression could not be seen clearly. His eyes revealed a trace of complicated emotions. A fleeting moment.

"As a man, this is something that should be done. It's already so late, you're all alone outside. I'll wait for you at the door. You'll feel more at ease. " Meng Tianheng said lightly, as if he was doing something that he thought was very normal.

"By the way, I never asked you what you are doing. " Su Xinyue felt a trace of apology for her negligence. Recently, she had been in a hurry and had no time to take care of him. She didn't even understand his most basic situation.

"I am the designer of M brand. I'm here because I'm interested in cultural heritage. I admire your persistence from the bottom of my heart. " Meng Tianheng sincerely praised him.

Su Xinyue walked into the door. Meng Tianheng walked behind her and gently closed the door. He quickly stepped forward and walked side by side with Su Xinyue. The courtyard fell into darkness. Fortunately, the two of them were already familiar with the grass and trees here. They walked to the door of the side room with familiarity.

The light in the side room was on. Su Xinyue really wanted to finish the last procedure tonight to make this fan. Tomorrow morning, she would go find Uncle Liu and meet him as scheduled.

"Thank you for understanding me so well. " Su Xinyue turned around and looked at Meng Tianheng. He revealed a trace of a smile. "I know this matter is more urgent. You will definitely work overtime. However, don't make it too late. I'll go and rest first. Wait for your good news. " Meng Tianheng closed the door and left after saying that.

Su Xinyue looked at the tightly shut door and couldn't help but admire his eyesight. With him here. . . She saved a lot of trouble in every aspect, and she was taken care of very well in her life. This made her very suspicious. Was he really only interested in the fan industry inheritance? However, with her current situation, She really couldn't think of any place where she could be plotted against. From the looks of it, he didn't seem like that kind of person either.

Since she had come, she had to take care of it. She didn't need to worry too much.

She flipped through the information, and in the end, the fan bone pierced into the fan surface. There were also some details. She folded the fan surface together and found a thin and flat piece of bamboo to open up the bone piercing passage on the fan surface. Then, a square shaped opening could be inserted into the small bone at this time. The opening could not be too wide. When the fan was swung, the fan surface would not obey the invitation.

This process was done very slowly by Su Xinyue. If she was not careful, the fan face might be broken. All her previous efforts would be in vain. After opening her mouth, she placed the two large bones of the fan bone to the side. Dispersing the small bones, she faced the passageway that was connected to the fan's surface. At the same time, she inserted them. At this moment, he could close the fan and apply a special paste onto the fan. He would then stick the two large bones onto the fan. It had to be right, the top and bottom had to be neat and narrow. In the tool, Su Xinyue found a paper waist and wrapped the folding fan tightly. When the paste was dry, The big attack was completed.

She didn't dare to be careless and brought the folding fan to the bedroom. When she woke up, the first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to see if the folding fan was dry. Fortunately, the temperature had risen in the past two days and the folding fan was almost dry.

After she woke up and hurriedly washed up, she prepared to rush to the hill to find Uncle Liu. This way, she would be able to invite Uncle Liu back as soon as possible.

Su Xinyue didn't know that a thesis had already spread on the Internet. The young head of the fan shop personally spent a month. When his hands were badly injured, he finally finished making the first Jinling folding fan.

There were a few photos of her lowering her head to polish the fan. A strand of hair slid down her forehead and almost fell onto the knife in her hand. Su Xinyue's expression was focused. Her eyes were lowered and her hand and eyes were closed. Pieces of the bamboo slowly came out. In the painting, Su Xinyue was as pure as snow, and her black hair was like satin. The scene was fixed at the most beautiful moment.

Pictures were interspersed in the text, sometimes when the sun was just about to rise. Sometimes it was in the afternoon that made people lazy, and sometimes it was in the afternoon when they were busy. Sometimes it was during a solitary lamp in the dark night. No matter when it was, Su Xinyue was focused on the things in her hands. Her long eyelashes hung low, and her lowered head was gently lowered under the lamp in the morning.

Su Xinyue wished she could put on a pair of butterfly wings and fly to the high hill. She directly took a taxi. She rushed to find Uncle Liu like a bolt of lightning. As soon as she got on the car, she made a call to her father, Su Yongan. Her father had urgent matters to attend to, so he couldn't rush over to accompany her. He asked her to go find Uncle Liu alone. Regardless of whether he went or not, Her father told her that Uncle Liu wouldn't treat her differently.

When Su Xinyue got out of the car, she saved twenty minutes more than usual. She jogged towards Uncle Liu's house.

The yard door was closed. Su Xinyue pushed the door open and walked in. "Uncle Liu, are you home? I'm Xiao Yue. " She shouted as she walked.

Just as she was about to walk to the door of the house, she heard Uncle Liu's voice, "Wait, I'll be right there. "

Su Xinyue searched for the source of the voice and walked around the courtyard. She found Uncle Liu squatting under the bamboo and cleaning the weeds that popped out from the roots.

Uncle Liu was plucking the grass with bare hands. Su Xinyue stood by the side and looked at him. She found it very interesting. After waiting for a few minutes, Uncle Liu finished cleaning and went to wash his hands. Su Xinyue stood in the courtyard and waited for him.

Once Uncle Liu walked over, Su Xinyue impatiently handed him the folding fan. Uncle Liu opened the folding fan. He looked carefully and saw that the folding fan was the question of Liu Jinmo. Although the folding fan was still somewhat crude, However, it could be seen that the fan had been carefully made. Originally, it could only be a low-class fan, but because of the unique charm of the Plum Deer Bamboo. . . In addition to the calligraphy and painting of the fan, the fan instantly became a high-grade fan. This was also the clever part of this folding fan. The combination of charm and elegance was a good fan.

Su Xinyue was waiting for Uncle Liu to speak. She didn't expect that she would have to work so hard, but what she waited for was a sentence: "You made the fan very carefully. Originally, I had promised to help you, but now I have to return a favor. I can't help you anymore. "

These words were like a bomb that exploded, making Su Xinyue instantly freeze on the spot, unable to speak for a long time. Tears instantly swirled in her eyes, but not a single drop of it flowed down.