Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

As the heart slowly calmed down and sank in, Wen Xu gradually drew his attention away from the mundane things outside and devoted himself to making clay bottles. Although the clay pieces made were a bit uneven in thickness, the two The handover and bonding between the clay pieces is also not good in the eyes of experts, but it is fun for Wen Xu.

  The wet mud slowly becomes a bottle through her own hands. Wen Xin is enjoying the shaping process, not just making a bottle.

  The first two were ugly, Wen Xu slapped them flat and started again, and did it three times in a row, the third time the bottle looked a little better. Wen Xu was reluctant to shoot this one, so he re-made mud from the table and made another one. After the second one was done, Wen Xu felt quite satisfied with this one, not because the shape was standard, but compared to the I was the first one to see progress. Facts have proved that Wen Xu who calms down and devotes himself to learning things is fast. The progress is gratifying and worth remembering. Gradually, Wen Xu found the feeling he had when he was a child and became interested in playing, so Wen Xu picked up the last piece of mud on the table and started to make the third bottle.

The warm devotion made the little ones in the studio feel quite boring. The white weasel and his son had already found a place to sleep before the first bottle was formed. The white weasel was honest and responsible. Lie directly on the carpet of the small sofa. As for the dozen or so little guys, they lie on all kinds of things. Squeeze behind the green plants in the house, squeeze yourself into a small space and sleep soundly.

As for the fishing cat family, the two big cats slipped out of the door not long after they came in, leaving only a few small fishing cats chasing the short tails of the bear sisters behind the big flower Erhua. Behind Shi Shangzhen, the orange cat and the snow sculpture seem to be about to become the second generals of Shi Shangzhen.

The happiest thing is Dahua Erhua. The two little sisters still have an extraordinary love for basketball. Even sleeping, the two sisters have to hug the basketball to sleep. If they are human, they probably rely on this love. Crazy and these two are sure to be able to mix in the NBA, but it's hard to say whether they can win the championship ring.

  When Wen Xu made three bottles and placed them lined up on the table, he looked at them for a while, and felt that he was quite satisfied!

   When he came back to his senses, he found that he had been in the studio for several hours, and it was almost time to make dinner.

  Standing up from the edge of the workbench, Wen Nuan looked at the three works on his desk, determined to fire them all three, and Wen Nuan didn't care about the final result. For Wen Xu, as long as this shape can be burned, it is considered a success, because for Wen Xu herself, these things are more often a little memory, a little childlike.

Thinking of this, Wen Xu found a basket, put three clay bottles in it carefully, and when she put on the blue bottle and left the house, she just turned her head and wanted to call the little ones in the house to come out, when she looked back, It was found that most of them were asleep, only Dong Liang saw Wen Xu go out, opened his eyes to look, stood up and followed out.

  Gently closed the door, Wen Xu reached out and rubbed Dong Liang's head lightly, and then one person and one dog arrived in the front yard.

Arriving at the front yard, Wen Xu realized that the family had already gone to the courtyard, and no one agreed after calling for his daughter-in-law twice. Wen Xu guessed that he might have gone to the village committee, but he took Dongliang out of the yard and closed it. After the door, walk towards Liyu Bay, the small workshop of Huo Sanyao.

  Did not take the main road, Wen Xu walked out of the courtyard, along the small stone bridge to the west, along the creek, and detoured around the path behind the house. This way, the road is a little closer, almost like the relationship between the triangle side and the chord.

Carrying the basket, Wenxu walked along the creek, passed through the small forest behind the house, and arrived at the small embankment behind the village, walking along the embankment to the entrance of the village, almost no one was seen along the way. It's not as lively as it is in summer. From time to time, you can see a group of bare-faced children swimming here, catching snails and so on. Now the river embankment is deserted.

  It’s not that there are no children, even the wild birds that used to fly around are rare. From time to time, we can see clumps of dry reeds, swaying from side to side with the cold wind coming along the river.

   Occasionally, some wild ducks can be seen, sticking their heads out of the reeds, slipping into the river and swimming a few times.

  Anyway, wherever Wen Xu looked, there was a bit of winter bleakness, not at all like Wenjia Village in summer, which is full of vitality everywhere you look.

Wen Xu continued to walk along the river bank, and not far away, he heard a small sound coming from the big reeds. When Wen Xu looked over, he could still find the reed in the middle shaking from time to time. The shaking is not the kind of shaking caused by the wind, it is obvious that there are people inside.

If it was dry land, Wen Xu might think that there are some young lovers doing shameful things in it, but it is obviously impossible now, because the place where the reeds grow obviously cannot stand adults, like For an adult like Wen Xu, the wet mud in the reeds is obviously unable to hold up, if not an adult, then only a child!

   "Which cowardly child is inside?"

  Wen Xu turned his head to look at Dongliang, and found that it didn't show anything and knew for sure that the child in Weizi must be from Wenjia Village.

   With a warm roar, the reeds immediately fell silent, but no one responded.

  How can such a little trick be hidden from Wen Xu, and he directly opened his mouth and said: "If I don't come out, I will let Dongliang in!"

   "Uncle, Uncle, it's me!"

  Da Leizi's voice immediately resounded in the reeds, and after a while several little Maotou poked out their heads from the reeds.

   Looking at it warmly, these little guys must be stealing something.

   You don’t need to think about it because the corners of the mouths of these little things still have black ash left after eating.

   "Not going to school?" Wen Xu asked.

   "School is on holiday!" Da Lei looked at Wen Xu and scratched his head for a long time, almost scratching his scalp, and he couldn't think of any good reason to explain his truancy, so he had to come up with this unpopular reason.

   "Yuanbo also left school normally in the morning, and he came back after ten o'clock, so he was caught by his mother!" His warm eyes swept over the faces of several bratty children.

  Now the conditions in Wenjia Village are better, and there is no shortage of snacks, but for these brats, there still seems to be an inexplicable temptation to steal other people's things and roast them.

  Hearing Wen Xu's words, the faces of these brats all changed, because they knew that as long as Yuan Bo was caught, they would definitely run away! What they can all think of, so why can't their parents and fathers think of it? They also knew that Yuanbo's mother would definitely ask their own mother, this is a matter of iron and steel, just like a meal of fried pork on bamboo boards will fall steadily on their own butts tonight.

  Thinking of this, several small faces immediately turned, and some of them subconsciously rubbed their buttocks. Looking at it, Wen Xu was secretly happy in his heart.

   "Uncle?!"

  As soon as Da Lei rolled his eyeballs, he immediately thought of a bad idea.

  Wen Xu shook his head without even listening: "Don't even think about it, now go home honestly and admit your mistakes!"

  Wen Xu is such an adult, how can he still fool around with them, and even though they are all grandchildren of his own family, but they are in charge of their own grandparents, so there is no mention of their grandfather, so Wen Xu flatly refused.

   Just as Wen Xu turned around, a small hairy head appeared.

  Otter!

  One, two, three!

  A total of three little otters popped their heads out of the reeds, looked at Wen Nu, and then immediately retracted their heads back into the reeds.

   "Where did this thing come from?" Wen Xu asked.

  Otters are pets in foreign countries, but they are national second-class protected animals in China. It is illegal to trade them. Guan Jian is a Chinese otter.

   "I picked it up!" Da Lei said.

  Wen Xu looked at the kid and said, "I picked it up, go pick another one and show me it!"

  As soon as Dalin heard it, he immediately said: "It was really picked up. The big badger ate his mother's, so we picked up these three little things and kept them...".

  As soon as Da Lin said it, Wen Wen understood that these children had fed a wolverine before, and it was very ferocious, and it is not impossible to eat an otter or something.

   If the three children can steal three young otters from the mother otter, Wen Wen believes that it can be done, but these children will not be safe at all. One must know where the otter nests are built? Even if a few such older children find it, it may not be possible to bring the little otter out of the nest.

  Thinking of this, Wen Nu admired these brats a little bit, how many families have been so busy feeding the otters for several months and hid the little otters at home, the adults didn't find out!

   I have to say, this is also a skill!

Although the little otter is very cute, there are many cute things in Wen Xu's house, and his eyes are full of cute money-losing goods, so Wen Xu just got curious, and then shifted his eyes to these brats: "Go home early, follow the Father and mother can save a few willow sticks if they say sorry!"

   After finishing speaking, Wen Xu didn't speak any more, and just left a group of brats standing on the shore with a basket, and continued to walk his own way.

   "What about Brother Da Lei?"

  The eyes of a group of brats all fell on the leader.

  Da Lei doesn't have any good ideas, his ideas are nothing more than two, one is to go home and get whipped, and the other is not to go home tonight, and when he returns home, he will get a bigger whip!

   But this brat is also a bachelor, scratched his head for a while and grinned: "Anyway, we will be beaten up, so let's go back after playing enough, let's play for a while and make money!"

   A bunch of silly kids immediately thought it was a good idea.

   "Brother Leizi is right!"

  So this group of heartless brats got into the reed forest again and started to make trouble.

  Wen Xu arrived at Liyu Bay with the basket, and went straight into Huosan Shao's shop.

   "Yo, I'm quite busy." After putting the basket on the counter, Wen Xu said, looking at the two busy workers.

   "Brother Wen is here!"

   The guy saw Wen Xu coming over, and immediately greeted him. Who doesn't know Wen Xu in this area, to put it bluntly, he is half of his own boss, so of course he has to give him a good face.

   "What is this for?"

   "Ordered by an online customer! Waiting for the courier to pick it up, how about you?" A clerk said with a smile.

   "I'm looking for your boss!"

  The man replied: "The boss is preparing a new batch of porcelain in the studio. If you want to find it, go to the studio behind."

  Wen Xu smiled and picked up the basket: "What a coincidence!"

   Saying that, Wen Xu went straight to Huo Sanshao's studio with Lan Zi in his arms.

  When I arrived at the studio, I found that it was more lively than before. A few people dressed casually, but people who could tell they were tourists were gathered around the studio looking at porcelain.

  Huo Sanshao was explaining to the guests here, and when he saw Wen Xu walking in, he had to smile at him and signaled Wen Xu to find a place to sit first.

  Not all the tourists know Wen Xu. It seems that these tourists are newcomers. Everyone just took a look at Wen Xu and concentrated on the porcelain in their hands.