He's doing handicraft again

Jiang Xin didn't understand the meaning of Uncle Xu's question for a moment.

When he wanted to explain that he could eat spicy food, a courier boy entered the stationery store.

Jiang Xin walked over, wondering at the same time, he didn't buy anything recently, could it be that Xiao Yuan's mother sent something over again?

"Hello, do you know the owner of the bamboo weaving studio next door? This is his courier, but the studio door is not open."

"It's me, I'm eating here." Uncle Xu replied back.

Jiang Xin received the courier from his younger brother, and saw the words on it, saying that it contained a pair of sound-proof earplugs.

Moreover, he had seen the brand before, it was the same brand as the wooden diaphragm earphones Mr. Xia gave to Xiao Yuan.

It seems that Uncle Xu's son is really rich, and he always picks the most expensive ones for everything he buys.

"Uncle Xu, why are you buying earplugs?" Jiang Xin was a little curious. After handing over the courier to Uncle Xu, he saw that the sour soup was completely boiled. He put the fat beef and enoki mushroom in it, and pressed them into the soup with long chopsticks. .

"Just...just..." Uncle Xu faltered, finding it hard to speak.

Jiang Xin's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped. He thought of Uncle Xu's strange question, suddenly bought earplugs, and now he hesitated again.

He remembered hearing the door slamming downstairs in the bedroom in the morning.

So the sound insulation of this house is not very good.

For a while, needles could be heard in the stationery store, and the only sound was the gurgling of soup.

so awkward.

Maybe I thought too much, right?

It could also be that the car horns outside are too loud?

But this place is on the edge of the suburbs. Except for the fact that the opposite junior high school is bustling when parents pick up and drop off their children, the rest of the time is very quiet.

Jiang Xin didn't dare to think about it, if his choking, begging for mercy, and crying were heard by others...

He wanted to "shark" Xiao Yuan.

Seeing that the fat beef in sour soup was almost cooked, Jiang Xin found a thick cotton cloth and put it on the table, took out the deep dish and placed it on the cotton cloth.

He decided to stay the same and respond to all changes, and he would not tell the other party unless they asked him.

Putting the shallow plate into the pot, Jiang Xin poured some oil and started frying the dumplings: "Uncle Xu, eat the fat beef first."

"Okay, okay." Uncle Xu picked up a piece of chopsticks and started to eat.

Hmm~ It's sour and spicy, the beef is fat but not greasy, and the enoki mushroom is smooth and delicious, and it's delicious.

At this time, Uncle Xu's mobile phone had a message notification, he picked it up and looked at it, and cursed "Turtle son".

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xin asked.

I don't know if Uncle Xu is scolding himself or his son.

Uncle Xu began to complain.

"My ineffective son's crew has another moth, and the plot line has been changed for the character I just told you about."

"Originally, he had escaped from the world for several years, but suddenly said that he couldn't open the pot, and wanted to exchange the bamboo products he made for silver taels."

"As a result, his beloved bamboo products were disliked by customers. The character was so angry that he threw them away, learning from the pain and studying new methods."

"I'm so pissed off. Why should the things I worked so hard be thrown away?"

"It's just filming, I won't really throw it away." Jiang Xin comforted, "Just tell your son to take those bamboo products back."

"I know, the problem is my son wants me to make a new batch of bamboo products."

"It is said that the character found a material similar to colored glaze in the mountains, combined it with bamboo, and made beautiful accessories. peak."

"Where can I find something similar to Liuli for him?"

"Uncle Xu, wait a minute, I'll go upstairs to get something." Jiang Xin handed the long chopsticks to Uncle Xu and asked him to continue turning them over, and ran upstairs by himself.

When he came down, he first smelled a burning smell.

Sure enough, when Jiang Xin returned to his seat, he found that one side of the dumpling had turned dark brown.

No, he just left not long ago, even if no one turned his back, it wouldn't be so tragic.

Then he discovered that the firepower of the pot was turned on to the fiercest...

Jiang Xin had no choice but to turn the fire to the lowest, took out the burnt dumplings and threw them away, then wiped the oil in the shallow plate with kitchen paper, poured the oil and placed a new batch of dumplings.

Uncle Xu knew that he had done something wrong, so he kept silent.

Jiang Xin didn't want to ask him why he turned on the fire, so he took out the small pendant made of epoxy glue and showed it to Uncle Xu: "Do you think this can be used as colored glaze?"

"That's great, I'll show you the reference picture my son sent." Uncle Xu clicked on his phone a few times and handed it to Jiang Xin for viewing.

Just as Jiang Xin guessed, it was indeed made of glue.

After reading it, he wanted to return the phone to Uncle Xu, but accidentally tapped the screen, the picture shrank, and Jiang Xin saw the two sentences at the top of the dialog box——

[Uncle Xu: There is a cat next door that barks all night, which affects my sleep. 】

[Xu Xiaoye: ...Okay. 】

The conversation was last night.

Jiang Xin was convinced that Yuanyuan would bark only when begging for food, and was as quiet as a chicken at other times.

So that "cat"...

Can only be myself.

He pretended he didn't see it, tried to pretend nothing had happened, picked up the chopsticks and flipped the dumplings: "Uncle Xu, you can use bamboo to make some small geometric frames in the afternoon. If you like simplicity, only the frames are enough. If you want to be more refined, you can add a little hollowing or embossing, and I will see how to combine bamboo and glue at night."

Uncle Xu nodded: "Why don't you eat fat beef? The soup is almost cold."

Jiang Xin: ...Isn't it because your old man burned the first pot of fried dumplings?

He said, "The fried dumplings are almost done, so I'll start eating them right away."

Although the atmosphere between them was awkward, in the eyes of Xiao Yuan outside the store, they were very harmonious.

Forget it, don't go in and disturb them.

Xiao Yuan carried a stack of nutritious meals packed from a long way away, and planned to take them back to school to solve by himself.

—

Jiang Xin found that Xiao Yuan was listless throughout the afternoon, whether he was in a daze in the office or in the classroom.

It's not like turning the swivel chair to come here to tease me twice like usual.

He couldn't bear to get angry.

Forget it, you have to be magnanimous, and after careful study, Xiao Yuan didn't make any mistakes.

"Is it okay to eat sukiyaki at night?" Jiang Xin asked.

"Are you asking me?" Xiao Yuan's reaction was half a beat slow.

"Who else is it if it's not you?" Jiang Xin looked around, they were the only ones in the office at the moment, "There are still two boxes of snowflake beef in the refrigerator, and a bag of sukiyaki sauce, can I buy some more tofu and green leafy vegetables? "

Xiao Yuan nodded repeatedly.

"Look at what vegetables you want to eat." Jiang Xin clicked on Hema and handed the phone to Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan glanced at the shopping cart and there were already several kinds of vegetables. He went to the homepage and found that the childhood taste "Padfoot" was offering a special price, so he clicked the icon in the lower right corner and handed the phone back to Jiang Xin.

When Jiang Xin placed the order, he found that Xiao Yuan had just added a box of ice cream, and he was a little speechless.

It's mid-November, and the temperature has dropped in the past two days. Isn't eating ice cream afraid of catching a cold?

—

Jiang Xin, who was complaining about someone buying a "bigfoot" before, went back to the stationery store and waited for the delivery boy to deliver the things, so he took one apart and ate it.

But the ice cream had melted a bit, Jiang Xin bit into it and half of it broke off.

He bit a large piece of ice cream and wanted to cry.

what to do?Teeth are freezing!

"Hahahahaha!" Xiao Yuan laughed out loud when he saw Jiang Xin's appearance, and when he saw that Jiang Xin was about to go to the trash can to spit it out, he quickly said, "Don't waste it, I'll help you."

Jiang Xin looked at him curiously with an ice cream in his mouth, as if asking how to help.

After Xiao Yuan approached, he bent slightly and stuck out his tongue to lick the ice cream exposed in the air.

Just sweep and sweep back and forth like this, after getting rid of the ice cream outside, start to eat the inside.

Jiang Xin felt that he had fallen into a situation of ice and fire.

He couldn't die, he saw Uncle Xu standing outside the store door through Xiao Yuan's ear, holding a bunch of small bamboo objects in his hands.

A dumbfounded expression.

"Have you warmed up yet?" Xiao Yuan straightened up and saw that Jiang Xin was still in a daze, "Are you frozen?"

"Didn't I say it before?" Jiang Xin was a little at a loss, he stopped looking directly at Xiao Yuan, and squatted down to put the remaining ice cream in the freezer, "Don't do this in the store."

"Aren't I helping you?" Xiao Yuan still had a strong desire to survive, so after saying this, he took the vegetables and ran outside to wash them.

Jiang Xin couldn't get angry anymore, so he took out the electric hot pot and cooked the sukiyaki soup first.

—

After dinner, Xiao Yuan tactfully left. Jiang Xin saw that there were still ingredients left, so he cooked another half pot and brought it to Uncle Xu.

He thought about being soft-spoken, so Uncle Xu wouldn't say anything to himself no matter how upset he was.

Sure enough, seeing Jiang Xin coming into the studio, Uncle Xu wanted to say a few words, but he smelled the smell of beef, so he really held back his words.

"Uncle Xu, eat slowly, and I'll take all of these away?" Jiang Xin picked up the bag containing the small bamboo objects, "Put the pot away after you finish eating, and I'll come get it tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, he ran away, afraid that he would scold him when Uncle Xu finished eating.

Uncle Xu, who had this intention, regretted that he did not adopt a son who was about the same age as Jiang Xin.

Xu Xiaoye kept sneezing in the distance.

—

[Anchor] Jiangshui is gone forever: Today’s live broadcast uses glue and bamboo to make accessories. I should explain in advance that I did not make these small bamboo objects of various shapes.

As usual, Jiang Xin explained before the official live broadcast.

[House Management][Huang Daopo 20] Xiaoyuanzi: Jiang Shui seems to be doing handicrafts related to bamboo recently (￣︶￣)↗

Seeing Xiao Yuan's barrage, Jiang Xin didn't react immediately, as if he hadn't appeared for a long time.

But if he was asking like this, he wouldn't find anything, would he?

It seems that I have to tell Uncle Xu.

[Anchor] Jiangshui is gone forever: Well, it happens that someone around me is making handicrafts related to bamboo.

[Housing Guan][Huang Daopo 20] Xiao Yuanzi: What a coincidence, I know a man who makes bamboo weaving.

[Anchor] Jiang Shui is gone forever: I know girls.

Jiang Xin silently apologized in his heart: Uncle Xu is sorry.

The author has something to say: Recently, I don’t know what to write about handicrafts, and I have repeatedly written bamboo several times... Do you have any recommendations for cuties?

small theater:

One day, Xiao Yuan was jealous again because Jiang Xin went to help Uncle Xu.

In a flash of inspiration, he remembered the album "Little Sweet Quotations", flipped to the date when they ate sukiyaki together that year, and clicked send-WeChat-to find Jiang Xin.

Mariko: [Screenshot]

Jiang Xin: ... What do you want?

Xiaoyuanzi: It's getting late, it's not okay for a single man and a widow to live in the same room.

Jiang Xin: ...I'll be right back.

Mariko: [cheering] [jumping] [circling]