Fragrance Returned

Chapter 44 Why is he so stupid? (First order requested)

Lilac liked beautiful knots in her previous life, and also liked poems and meanings about knots. She learned a variety of knotting methods from the video. In this life, I watched Zhang's weaving every day, and gained a certain understanding of ancient and modern weaving.

The weaving methods are generally similar, but the details are different.

Even if the style is the same, but the weaving method is slightly different, the final effect will be different.

For example, the knots here are relatively small, and the largest ones are only half the size of an adult's hand. They are mainly ornaments for people or items. There are more types of modern knots, some of which can be used as wall decorations or even bridal chamber decorations, making them more atmospheric and festive.

Another example is "concentric thread". The weaving method and shape here are relatively simple and single, but modern ones are more complicated. The solid knot in the center of the latter is more finely and densely woven, making it look more unique and beautiful. If you extend it a little further and braid two concentric strands together, it means that the hearts are connected...

What Zhang compiled here is above average. If Lilac adds some modern elements, it will definitely sell for a good price.

Of course, Dingxiang’s goal is not to sell her craftsmanship.

She was lost in thought when she was interrupted by the shopkeeper's laughter.

"Ouch, it's so rare that such a young child actually likes to watch these things."

As she spoke, she took off a small dragonfly ornament and tied it to the front tie of Lilac's clothes.

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Thank you Aunt Gong quickly."

Lilac Parrot imitated, "Thank you Aunt Gong."

The shopkeeper smiled and pinched Ding Xiang's little face.

Back at the restaurant, Ding Zhuang and his son also finished their drinks.

They went next door to buy two packs of snacks, picked up the bullock cart, and went to Ding Chi's house.

Ding Chi's house is not far from Jinhu Street, and it took more than two quarters of an hour to arrive. most

The houses in this area are all white walls and black tiles, and they are mid-to-high-end residences in Linshui County.

A woman in her thirties opened the door.

She said in surprise, "Oh, it's the master, the master, the grandma, the young master, the young lady."

Ding Zhao smiled awkwardly and said, "We are just mud-legged people, so we don't need to sound so nice."

The mother-in-law invited them in and shouted in a loud voice, "Second Master, Second Grandma, Master, Master, Grandma, Young Master and Miss are here."

Ding Chi, Tang and Ding Li came to greet them.

Xiao Zhengtai ran at the front, rushed over and hugged Ding Zhuang's leg, "Master, sister."

Except for Xiao Zhengtai, the faces of the two of them were not very good-looking.

Ding Chi said, "Dad, brother, why didn't you tell me first if you were coming? Have you eaten yet? I'll let Sister-in-law Ji do it."

People can tell how many things they say that they don’t mean.

Ding Zhuang rolled his eyes at him and said, "If I don't want to eat from your house, I'll just sit down and leave."

Then he looked at Ding Lilai with a smile and said, "Third grandson, I miss you."

Ding Lilai smiled and narrowed his eyes, "I also miss Xiangxiang and my father, second brother, and eldest brother."

The ranking in my heart is expressed without concealment.

He looked up at Ding Xiang again and said, "I want to be good to my sister, I want to be good to my sister... I have to say so many things every day."

He finished speaking in one breath without lifting his fingers.

Ding Xiang counted for him in her mind, counting ten times.

Where was he stupid?

With such a lovely grandson, Ding Zhuang ignored the slightness of Ding Chi and his wife and walked directly to the main room.

The courtyard is not big. There are many flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, as well as a few rockery stones. It is very delicate.

The walls outside and inside the house have been painted, and the furniture has been painted, and some have carvings.

The Tang family is not a particularly wealthy big businessman, so they are very interested in giving their daughter such a nice house.

Ding Zhuang put Ding Xiang down and pulled Ding Li back and forth to make out.

Just after taking a few sips of tea, Sister-in-law Ji's voice sounded again, "My aunt is here."

Ding Chi's smile became much more sincere, and he stood up to greet him.

Ding Zhao, Zhang and others also greeted him.

Not only Ding Shuniang came, but also Miao and Guo Zifeng.

Seeing that her second brother's family was also there, Ding Shuniang smiled even more.

Several people unanimously persuaded Ding Chi and asked him to learn how to do business from the Tang family and not to mess around on his own...

Ding Chi was very impatient and said harshly, "What did I do? Every time before I took the money, I looked at Tang's Yintang and Yinwowo. I have made a lot of money these times, which shows that I am an accurate fortune teller." . Being able not only means being able to do business, being able to read faces is also a skill..."

Ding Zhuang was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but Ding Shuniang persuaded him to stop. The others continued to reason with him earnestly.

Even if you can read fortune tellers, you can't invest all your wealth every time you do business. If you lose, you will have nothing. Caution can catch cicadas of thousands of years, caution can sail a ship of thousands of years, and you must leave room for anything you do..."

Ding Lichun listened carefully to the adults' conversation, Ding Liren and Guo Zifeng ate Tang's preserves on the table, and Ding Lilai took Ding Xiang to the west room.

It was his small room, equipped with cabinets, tables, brocade stools, and a carved canopy bed... Ding Xiang, who had lived on the earthen bed for a long time, was very jealous.

Ding Lilai opened a drawer in the desk, took out a box from it, opened it, and said very generously, "Sister, this is all my private room, and I give it to you."

Inside are a gold lock, two silver locks, two small jade pendants, and more than twenty silver peanuts.

Ding Xiang shook her head and said, "I don't want it."

Ding Lilai said sincerely, "Please, accept it. My father asked me to curry favor with you and treat you well."

This was completely brainwashed by his father.

Ding Xiang was very moved, but shook her head and said, "I accept Third Brother's wishes. There is no need to fawn over. You can keep this thing for yourself, I don't want it."

Xiao Zhengtai blinked his eyes, "What is the heart?"

"That's how good you are to me."

"The best thing I do to you is to give you these private rooms."

Ding Xiang was so troubled by him that she didn't know how to explain it. After thinking for a while, he said, "It's not about giving away a private room and fawning over him, it's about caring, loving, and respecting him, and keeping him in mind..."

Ding Lilai looked stupid and he couldn't understand.

Looking at the naive and ignorant little shota, Ding Xiang closed the box and put it in the drawer, then pulled him and ran to play in the yard.

His sister held his hand, which made Xiao Zhengtai happy and happy. He felt that his flattery had worked, and his sister also liked him.

Lilac pointed to the flowers and counted, "One, two, three, four, five, six."

After counting to six, Lilac stopped and looked at Xiao Zhengtai, meaning to continue counting.

Ding Lilai understood what his sister meant, and then counted, "Seven flowers, eight flowers, ten flowers." He pouted again, "I can count to ten, and they said I'm so stupid that I poop like a pig." .”

Little Shota can count from one to eight, which means he has to cross nine and go straight to tens.

Almost everyone thinks Ding Lilai is like his mother and not smart. A three-year-old child can't even count to ten, let alone recite a poem.

Ding Xiang touched his chubby face like an adult, "The third brother is not stupid at all, he is as smart as the second brother. Come on, count the flowers with me again."

This kid practices first and then theory. She can count on her fingers so many "I want to be good to my sister", but she can't count to nine.

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