The Sickly General’s Spoiled Wife Has Space (The Sickly General's Wife With A Spatial Ability I

Tao Dayong is usually a person who does not stick to his words and smiles, but when Su Binglan praised him like this, a smile appeared on his face immediately.

"It was Miss Su who told me the method, so I can burn it according to the method."

If it wasn't for Su Binglan's instructions, he wouldn't have burned it.

Tao Dayong still has self-knowledge.

Of course, because of the hardships he had suffered before, and he was almost exhausted from moving things on the dock, he cherished his current life even more.

So he burns these things every day without fear of hardship and fatigue.

Before going to bed at night, I can't sleep thinking about this in my head.

I have to say that Tao Dayong is really a very persevering person.

He kept burning and researching.

It was burnt, but he couldn't get it out, and he was not discouraged. Time and time again, he finally got the experience and burned out such a porcelain.

Seeing the eldest son being praised, Li Shi also felt relieved and happy in his heart.

Her eldest son is so good, who would dare to say that her eldest son is not good in the future.

It's that daughter-in-law who despised her son before.

For this, Li Shi has hatred in his heart.

But seeing her son's achievements, the hatred in her heart disappeared.

No matter what, their family can live a good life now.

She knows how to be content.

The family is rich, and she has recently been trying to find a good wife for her eldest son.

The virtuous know how to be considerate.

Be nice to her son.

Now who doesn't know that they work with Miss Su and have money in their hands.

Everyone is happy to give their daughters to their sons.

It's not like it used to be. I feel that people are happy to give it to my daughter, there is no problem, they want it.

Now look at morals.

Su Binglan said: "You don't need to belittle yourself, you do have talent."

Su Binglan knew that even if he explained the method, some things could not be burned if they were to be burned.

"And it's doing well."

"Have you ever thought about drawing patterns on the bottle?"

Hearing Su Binglan say this, Tao Dayong and his parents were also stunned.

Tao Dayong opened his eyes wide and asked in a daze, "Can you still draw patterns?"

He had never heard of it.

But how to draw patterns?

At this time, Tao Dayong was thinking about how to draw patterns.

But after racking his brains, he couldn't figure out how to draw patterns on the bottle without dropping it.

Su Binglan gave Tao Dayong time to think.

Let him use his imagination.

After a while, Su Binglan said: "Using a kind of glaze, you can use a pen dipped in the glaze paste to draw something on the pottery, and after painting, burn it again. It's one piece, it won't fall off."

"Furthermore, you can dip the pottery into the glaze slurry, so that the fired porcelain will also be colored, and it will be more beautiful."

When Tao Dayong listened to this, it was like opening a new world.

He was particularly interested in these, and he forgot that the person in front of him was Miss Su. He asked eagerly, "But what is glaze paste?"

"The glaze is made by mixing something."

"It is an organic substance composed of soil, rock, dextrin, glycerin and other substances..."

Su Binglan said briefly.

But she felt that Tao Dayong might not understand these professional terms.

"I'll find these things later, match them, and you'll know."

Su Binglan has been to the back mountain, and the back mountain is a treasure, and there are some things in it.

Just go back and find it.

"But can you draw?"

Tao Dayong said truthfully: "I can't draw, but my brother can write and draw."

Tao Eryong went to a private school to study for a few years when he was a child. At that time, he didn't like to read, but liked to draw things.

But it was useless to draw things, and his paintings were average. Later, when the conditions at home were not very good, Tao Eryong stopped going to private school.

In the past, Tao Zhenggang and Li Shi still thought that there would be a scholar in their family, and it would be honorable for their ancestors.

But now I feel that the eldest son and the younger son are so proud of them.

And the family is more comfortable together.

Having experienced some things, Mrs. Li looked at everything relatively lightly.

She just wants her two children to be well.

Tao Eryong was embarrassed.

"In fact, I just draw casually."

He really didn't learn anything about painting.

Su Binglan thought for a while and said to Su Wenxian, "Brother, you go to the carriage. There is a box in the carriage with ink, ink, ink, ink, and ink. Go and fetch it."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Su Wenxian hurried out, went to the carriage and brought in the pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Su Binglan motioned for him to put it on the table.

Then Su Binglan rubbed the ink with a pen and handed it to Tao Eryong: "You draw on paper, don't be nervous, just draw whatever you want."

Tao Eryong was a little nervous.

He really never learned to draw.

Tao Dayong encouraged him: "Little brother, you can just draw like you did when you were young."

In fact, Tao Dayong remembers that his younger brother said when he was a child that he wanted to be a painter, a famous painter.

Because the master of the private school has a friend who is a painter. He is very famous in their area and can make money by painting.

But that was what Tao Eryong said when he was a child, and he never said it again.

But Tao Dayong remembered.

Li Shi said anxiously: "Quick, Miss Su has already polished ink for you personally, who has this kind of treatment."

Tao Eryong looked at Su Binglan, who was looking at him with a smile and encouragement.

Then Tao Eryong gathered up his courage, picked up a pen and began to draw on paper.

He drew a rabbit.

Although it is only a rabbit, the painting is lifelike.

Su Binglan looked at it, nodded and said, "Yes, you can draw again."

Then Tao Eryong drew a pig.

Li said, "Why are you painting animals, do you still paint anything else?"

Li guessed that Miss Su wanted Tao Eryong to draw something on the bottle.

"Well, when I was young, I wanted to eat rabbit meat and pork, so I often drew them."

Tao Eryong's face turned red when he said this.

Su Binglan didn't laugh at him and said, "Then can you draw flowers and birds?"

"meeting."

With that said, Tao Eryong began to draw.

Su Binglan really thinks he draws well.

"Okay, you can draw more flowers and bird scenes on weekdays. In the future, when your elder brother burns the porcelain, you will be responsible for drawing the patterns. I can also draw the patterns for you, and you can follow the drawings."

With Tao Eryong's painting method, Su Binglan believed that Tao Eryong could draw the paintings she gave to the paintings.

Tao Eryong's hand holding the brush trembled.

He couldn't believe what he heard.

Does Miss Su mean to let him draw patterns on the bottle in the future?

The thought of what he painted on such a beautiful bottle that the bottle would be sold gave him an indescribable excitement in his heart.

He didn't expect that when he was a child, he could draw something to learn and learn, and it would also come in handy.

He had an amazing feeling right now.

"Can you write?"

"meeting."

Su Binglan wrote the words "Su Ji fruit wine, Su Ji rice wine" on the paper.

Tao Eryong followed the writing, and the writing was also imitative, and his imitation ability was also very strong.

Su Binglan's words are really beautiful. Every time they read Su Binglan's words, Su Fengzhang and Su Wenxian are amazed.

Su Fengmao has a proud expression of my daughter.