his spring breeze

Chapter 27 "9 and 10."

"Relief. Have you learned it?"

"No...I want to try."

She especially likes to try those new things.

Jiang Chunhe's eyes were bright and clear, Shen Chaosheng glanced at her, and gave her a willow leaf-shaped sculpture knife that was not so sharp.

The little girl is pure and immature. This is Jiang Chunhe's first time making a relief, so she is naturally happy, and the happy emotion is shown on her face, which can't be blocked or hidden.

Shen Chaosheng sat beside her and demonstrated the operation to her.

The carving process is delicate and complicated, requiring a lot of patience. Shen Chaosheng's subwoofer echoed in Jiang Chunhe's ears, and his slender joints dangled in front of her eyes. His fingertips were clean, and their pads were also thin and delicate. Classy man hand.

When Jiang Chunhe came back to his senses, Shen Chaosheng raised his eyes first.

"Will it be?"

"Ah?... Uh, let me try!"

"It's not like this."

Seeing that she couldn't do it at all, he simply got up and stood behind her, bent over and leaned closer, held her wrist, and taught her by hand.

The two were very close, so close that Jiang Chunhe could smell the man's woody aroma, she turned her face away, and wanted to tell him that she had met, but she met Shen Chaosheng's eyes.

He has been looking at her.

Jiang Chunhe's heart thumped.

Shen Chaosheng's eyes can't tell the shape of his eyes, they are a little peach blossom, and a little red phoenix. When he squints slightly, the corners of his eyes are narrow and long, and when the corners of his lips are raised, there is an evil charm of a fox, which is very attractive to women and very tasty.

"You, get up!"

She leaned her back elbow against his chest, and the roots of her ears were very red.

Shen Chaosheng's eyes were deep: "Call me brother, I can think about it."

"Please, you're an old man in your 30s, ten years older than me! You're almost called an uncle!"

"9 is old."

"What's the difference between ten and nine?"

"9 years old." His voice was light but could not be refuted.

"Just 10 years old!"

Why do you want to fight with this little girl like her?Old man, shameless!

Shen Chaosheng didn't change his face: "9 years old."

"..." Jiang Chunhe greeted his eight generations of ancestors in his heart.

"9 years old is 9 years old! Brother bastard, is it alright?"

He finally smiled and got up.

the phone is ringing.

Shen Chaosheng glanced at the caller ID on his phone.

"I'll go out to answer a call, you take your time."

"Humph……"

Jiang Chunhe pointed his middle finger at the man's back.

You bastard, the level of shamelessness is getting more and more outrageous!

Jiang Chunhe worked on the relief for a while, but couldn't continue. He put down the engraving pen, propped his cheeks with two small hands and looked around. He inadvertently saw the picture hanging on the wall behind him, and was stunned.

It turned out to be a dragon.

Dragon totem.

On the wall, there are two majestic yellow dragons, with twining heads, strong body, thick and long beard and hair, and winding dragon tails symbolize the ancient form and spirit of China, majestic and domineering.

but--

These two dragons lack charm.

This is the conclusion Jiang Chunhe has drawn for so many years.

Jiang Chunhe walked over and touched the painting on the wall.

The material is uneven and criss-crossed, unlike ordinary murals and Chinese paintings, and there is a scent of trees on it, as well as a strange scent, like rosemary.

Jiang Chunhe lay down on it and sniffed.

"This should be birch bark. Strange, why does birch bark smell like rosemary?"

……

"Dad." Shen Chaosheng leaned on the window sill of the study and connected the phone.

"Chaosheng, I received a report that your second sister's management company has been messed up recently, and there have been many problems in the account verification, so I decided to give you full responsibility for the craft conference next month."

Shen Group's triennial "Crafts Conference" is ingenious and grand in scale, aiming to exhibit calligraphy, sculpture and other handicrafts, indirectly increasing publicity in front of the media and expanding popularity.

Shen Yezhong was originally assigned to Shen Xiuqin to be in charge of this project.

"Second Sister's company is the sponsor, I can't overstep my authority." Shen Chaosheng's brows and eyes were as pale as ink, and his smile was cooler than the night.

(End of this chapter)