Jinghua Tianjiao

"Eat more, don't get hungry again soon." Du Juan ordered from the side
Liu Tian looked at Du Juan with a smile and said, "If I get hungry quickly, it can only mean one thing, and that is that the food you cook is so delicious."

Du Juan replied, "I can't stop you at any time. You are the only one who can speak."

"By the way, Studio Xinxin is so awesome this time. Now that the venue matter has been resolved? Isn't it time for your training to start?" Liu Tian said while eating.
When mentioning this matter, Du Juan was full of gratitude, "Yes, Xinxin has helped the studio too much, and this time it can be regarded as cooperating with his father. Otherwise, I would feel very guilty."

Liu Tian nodded. He saw Du Juan in front of him with a successful career, and his eyes were even brighter. He was happy for her from the bottom of his heart: "I have seen this journey of Jinghuafang. In fact, I am lucky. Jinghuafang itself has a very good foundation, and now many parties are supporting you, which is already very good. Now the training aspect has been picked up again. I heard from my mother that when Master Zhao’s new book was released that day, Xinxin’s father’s friends also went Already?"

Du Juan responded, with respect rising in her heart, and said: "Yes, Xinxin's father used to be a soldier. She rarely mentioned it to me. She probably didn't expect Uncle Wen to use this relationship this time. They successfully found the venue. I went to see the veteran photography exhibition that Xinxin mentioned before. To be honest, it was really shocking. In an era when everything was scarce, every photo was a true record of their cutest self. look like."

"This is how our ancestors worked hard for our current life." Liu Tian said, "In current Peking Opera performances, we also arrange some red repertoire from time to time, such as "The Story of the Red Lantern" and "Yan'an". These are classics. repertoire."

"Maybe this is also the meaning of doing literature and art." After Du Juan finished speaking, she had a sudden thought and thought of the silk people. "According to what you said, in fact, these elements can also be reflected in our old Beijing silk people. Remember that In this era, the role of silk figures is to inspire, and I have some new ideas.”

Liu Tian had almost finished eating. He picked up toilet paper and wiped his mouth. He looked at Du Juan with a smile and said, "Look, you will understand as soon as I tell you. Silk figures are intangible cultural heritage and have many forms of expression, such as ours." This time we collaborated on the theme of the Peking Opera series, so next time you make original creations, you can decide on other themes."

Du Juan was even more inspired by these few chats with Liu Tian.Even when I got home, I kept thinking about this, but the new theme of silk figures that Du Juan had in mind had already taken shape in her dream.

The fact that Mr. Liu was admitted to the ICU made Du Juan run around.Yuyan would come to take care of her from time to time, but in the end she was still too busy to do anything.Du Juan felt sorry for her mother, so she made more trips to the hospital when she was free in the studio.Du Juan didn't spend much time with the studio in the past few days, but she finally stayed for a while.Wen Xin came to talk to her about her previous suggestion of letting everyone switch meals. After Du Juan listened to Wen Xin's words, she passed directly.

Du Juan had her own considerations, so she said: "Xinxin, I know what everyone is saying. They are all worried about Grandpa Liu. But as you said, we have to change people to cook every day. I'm afraid Grandpa Liu won't be used to it. Now the old man I can only eat some liquid food, and cooking is not that troublesome."

When Wen Xin heard what Du Juan said, she immediately became naughty, "Hey! Juan'er, I understand. What you mean is that his family is used to your cooking? Then why don't you hurry up and enter his house?"

"That sounds okay, but it's really strange for you to say it. What are you talking about when you enter the house? Don't talk nonsense."

Wen Xin got close to Du Juan's face and observed it carefully: "Every time I talk about you and Liu Tian, ​​you can't help but blush."

"There is no such thing. If you keep telling me, I will find it for you."

Wenxin had naturally let go of her previous relationship. After those few cups of Long Island iced tea, she no longer cared what others said.Including Du Juan's joking mention, she only thought it was a joke and replied: "What are you looking for with me? I don't want it. I will still watch you get married and I will be your bridesmaid."

Du Juan had never thought about the day when she would put on her wedding dress. After Wen Xin said this, she was looking forward to it.But she didn't know how far away this day was.

When she got home, Du Juan was still thinking about the new theme of silk figures she told Liu Tian.After thinking about it, I was about to go to the kitchen to find some water to drink, but I almost bumped into my grandma who was holding fish soup.

"Ouch! My little ancestor, look carefully, the soup almost spilled." Du Juan was flexible and immediately stepped aside.After regaining consciousness, he helped grandma bring the fish soup to the table and said repeatedly: "Grandma, I'll do it. I was thinking about the silk man just now. I was so lost in thought that it scared me."

Grandma calmed down and said, "You still scared me. Isn't your Peking Opera silk man doing it right now? What other themes are you thinking of?"

"That's a lot, grandma. Liu Tian gave me many examples using Peking Opera. I wonder if different possibilities can also be explored in the silk figures?"

Speaking of silk people, grandma knows a little bit about it, but without mentioning it, she gets headaches when she talks about it: "Juan'er, if I hadn't told you, you should use some of your thoughts on other places, and don't use them all on silk people. When Xiaotian chats with you, he is trying to get close to you, don’t you understand?"

"I know, grandma, but it feels good every time we talk about work."

Grandma returned to the kitchen, looked at the time on the rice cooker, and after thinking for a long time, she turned to Du Juan and said, "Do you know what your name is now? How do you say it with a popular word? Yes, a straight girl of steel."

Du Juan was delighted when she heard this and couldn't help but laugh: "Grandma, what have you been reading lately? If you just learn some nonsense words like this, I won't be a straight woman, and I'm still steely. Please give me some answers." It’s quite solid.”

"You are not who you are. You are engaged in career and career, just like your parents. They only focused on their career. After getting married, they didn't even have the most basic flirtation."

Du Juan could tell that grandma was worried about her marriage, so she said calmly: "Grandma, don't worry, the relationship between me and Liu Tian is not like that."

"Okay, okay, your life is your own. Hurry up and call your parents to find out when they will come back for dinner. I served two bowls of this fish soup alone. Do you want to go to the hospital tonight?"

"She shouldn't go, I'll go." Just as he was saying that, Yuyan entered the house, "Mom, I can just send the fish soup to Xiufen's house after dinner later. She will come back later to get some changes of clothes. I'll let her go. She can just take her there."

The old lady was relieved, "That's alright, it just allows my granddaughter to have a good rest."

A mother naturally feels sorry for her daughter, but after hearing what the old lady said, Yu Yan was "unhappy" and said, "Mom, don't you know you love me?"

"Go aside, hurry up and start cooking. I've picked them all. I'm really jealous of my own child."

Du Juan was smiling beside her, and Yu Yan had no choice but to enter the kitchen alone.Du Juan hurriedly followed, "Mom, let me help you."

"Did you see it? Mom, my daughter still feels sorry for me." Yu Yan started to sneer slightly.