Sui Xia

Chapter 44 Did You Break Up With Qin Xiao
"What's the matter, so happy?" Wu Ying saw Lin Suishia sitting in the yard when she came back from the noodle shop, and the corners of her mouth raised.

She didn't go anywhere today, and she has been researching what to shoot in the video for the past two days. After chatting with Xu Youyou, it is even rarer to move Lin Tao's rocking chair to the yard, and use the purple sand pot made by Lin Tao at home to make bubbles for herself. Enjoy a pot of good tea.

"Xu Youyou's yellow peaches should be fine, and she has also contacted other yellow peach growers in the town. Everyone is willing to sell them in this way. It is estimated that everyone will have a bumper harvest this year." Lin Suixia put the two The matter of the sky is fully confessed.

After Wu Ying listened, her eyes were full of joy:
"This is my precious daughter, and this is the right state. Xiao Xia, your current state is much better than the two days you just came back."

Although Wu Ying didn't say it clearly, Lin Suixia could still understand what she said.

Lin Suixia apologized:
"I'm sorry Mom, I made you worry."

Wu Ying smiled: "I see you are in a good mood, shall we have a drink or two?"

Lin Suixia looked at Wu Ying in shock: "Mom, do you still drink?"

The sun was setting, and under the persimmon tree in the yard, there were a few small dishes and two glasses of beer.

Having a drink with my mother is something that Lin Suixia never thought would happen.

"Mom, when did you start drinking? Why didn't I know you could drink?" Lin Suishia was still surprised that Wu Ying could drink. In her impression, she had never seen her drink.

Wu Ying took a sip of drink and replied lightly:

"The year you went to college."

"I know that at that time you wanted to escape from this home, so you only came back once a year, and you said you were working during the holidays, and you didn't even call home. Sometimes, I don't know what to do between you and your dad. No matter how much time is spent persuading, after a long time, I will take a sip myself."

Wu Ying's words made Lin Suixia feel uncomfortable.

As Wu Ying said, at that time she really just wanted to leave here, but she didn't expect that the one who hurt her was the person who loved her the most.

"Mom..." Lin Suixia was a little moved. She wanted to apologize to Wu Ying, but Wu Ying shook her head slightly.
"Xiao Xia, I can tell you this because I want to tell you that when you grow up, your mother can't help you with your future. I just hope you are healthy and happy."

After finishing speaking, Wu Ying raised her glass to Lin Suixia, "Come on, it's really quick to say, until now, I don't think you have grown up, so you can make my mother feel at ease."

The crisp sound of the cups colliding made Lin Suixia seem to be the little girl who was still surrounded by Wu Ying and acted like a baby, but she looked at Wu Ying's white hair at the temples and realized that time is ruthless.

"Mom, I'll stay by your side from now on, and you won't be able to drive me away."

Wu hesitated for a moment, but still tentatively opened his mouth: "Xiao Xia, did you break up with Qin Xiao?"

In the end, I still asked the exit, Lin Suixia estimated that Wu Ying should have endured it for a long time.

"Yes." Lin Suixia didn't hesitate, and chose to tell the truth. It's good to say something, after all, there will always be such a day.

"Mom, I didn't tell you all this time because I was afraid that you should not worry." Lin Suixia added.

Wu Ying shook her head: "I know, although I don't know why you broke up, but Mom... I believe in your decision."

Lin Suixia's heart felt hot.

The most love in this world is a person's understanding and tolerance.

"Mom, I offer you a toast." Lin Suixia smiled sweetly at Wu Ying. At this moment, she was her little girl.

Lin Suixia and her mother just chatted like this, from childhood to growing up, from trivial matters to gossip in the town, chatting east and west, so happy.

They hadn't spoken so much in years.

They chatted until dinner time, only to find that Lin Tao hadn't come back yet.

"It's probably going to be busy until night, so I'll go and bring him some food." After chatting with Wu Ying for so long, Lin Suixia even felt that it would be better if Lin Tao was here at this time.

Wu Ying nodded: "Alright."

Lin Suixia planned to deliver meals, not only because she was afraid that they would be hungry, but also because she was a little worried about the relationship between Lin Tao and Zhou Qi.

But when Lin Suixia cautiously came to Lin Tao's studio courtyard, she didn't hear the sound of reprimand, but instead heard Zhou Qi's flattery.

"Master Lin, this 'Dongpo Basket' is so beautiful. To be honest, when I saw you making it, I was a little worried that it would be deformed or even cracked in the kiln, but now...it is simple and elegant, it is simply beautiful. Guan Qun Lun!"

"This purple clay teapot really works well."

Although Lin Tao's voice was as flat as ever, he was obviously very satisfied with this work.

"What is Dongpo carrying a basket? Can I have a look?" Lin Suixia pushed the door open and saw Lin Tao holding a purple clay pot in his hand.

The body of the pot is round and lantern-shaped, and the lid is round and thick, which is a press cover.

The most special ones are handle beams and pot buttons.The lifting beam is twisted and branched, echoing the flow of the pot, and decorated with branches in the shape of a trident: the front beam has a bow-shaped split, and the shoulder of the pot is placed horizontally. A vertical handle is connected to the back of the pot and connected to the shoulder of the pot.

And the pot button is a short cut branch; - the bottom is pressed; a curved flow, excellent ornamental value.

And the whole purple sand pot is made of two-color clay.The body of the pot is made of red clay, and the handle, knob and spout are made of purple clay.The difficulty of the two-color clay technique can be imagined, and the body of the pot is also engraved with plum blossom appliqués, which shows the charm of the literati.

Although Lin Suixia doesn't know pot, but it looks very pleasing to the eye.

"It's really beautiful." Lin Suishia sighed in disbelief.

Lin Tao's reaction was still flat, he handed the pot to Zhou Qi and said:

"Okay, Zhou Qi, quickly pack it up and send it to the customer tomorrow."

Zhou Qi took the purple clay pot and packed it carefully.

Lin Suixia opened the rice for them and put it on the table, telling them to eat it while it was hot.

"By the way, Dad, I've never asked you, where do you get your orders from?" Lin Suixia knew that all the acquaintances in Chunguang Town would book or buy directly from Lin Tao, which is why he couldn't rely on purple sand pots The reason for raising a family is, after all, relying on only one Chunguang Town, the sales volume is limited.

"When Xiao Chen was here, he opened a shop online." Lin Tao replied casually.

"Where? Can I see it?"

Lin Tao didn't seem to think that Lin Suixia was so curious, and pointed to the computer in the corner not far away.

"Just turn on the computer."

Lin Suixia turned on the computer and looked at it, and found that she had indeed bought a Taobao store. She had seen most of the purple sand pots on the promotional pages, and they were Lin Tao's works on the shelf in the studio.

However, she also found a problem: the price of Lin Tao's purple clay teapots is lower than that of ordinary stores, but even so, the sales volume is very average.

"Do you also think that the price of Master Lin's works is too low?" Seeing Lin Suishia looking curiously, Zhou Qi suddenly leaned over and said to her, a little apologetic for Master Lin in his tone.

Lin Suixia nodded: "I looked through the reviews of some stores, looked at some pictures of customers' real products, and found that their quality is really average."

After Lin Suixia finished speaking, she was about to ask Lin Tao, when she suddenly heard him say seriously:
"I told Xiao Chen not to bid so high. Zisha teapot is a kind of culture, which cannot be measured by price. Its greatest value is communication."

(End of this chapter)