Ma'am, is there someone out there?

Xuan Shen was sitting on a wooden pier and splitting firewood. His ax made the clouds and water flow like a sword dance, and the wood on the wooden pier cracked with thunder.

"Daddy..." Xiaobao sneaked in through the door, with Xuanshen behind his back, to prevent him from seeing his disheveled appearance.But his trousers, which were half torn buttocks, dangled in front of Xuan Shen like that, revealing the gray linen trousers inside.

"Come here!" Xuan Shen put down the axe, and called Xiao Bao to him seriously.

"What's going on?" Xuan Shen wiped Xiao Bao's face with his sleeve in disgust, the rough cloth made Xiao Bao's cheek hurt, Xiao Bao endured the pain and did not speak.He couldn't tell his father, his father's sword was taken away, and his father couldn't even remember his own sword, so Xiaobao couldn't tell his father.When Xiaobao saves money, he will definitely redeem the sword.

He chased the young man and saw him, he sold daddy's sword to a pawn shop, daddy has no money now, Xiaobao.Be sure to save money well and give dad a super big surprise.

Xiao Bao shook his head, covered his mouth and did not speak.Of course, if Daddy insisted on asking, it's not impossible for Xiaobao to say.It's a pity that Xuan Shen didn't ask further.

"Look at your trousers, there are big holes." Xuan Shen took off Xiaobao's trousers, looked up and down, and found that the holes were indeed so big that Xiaobao's head could fit in.

The clothes are newly issued, Xiaobao has worn them for a few days, Xuan Shen is not willing to throw them away.Xuan Shen then found a needle and thread to mend his trousers under the right sun, Xiao Bao shrank beside Xuan Shen and covered his eyes, not daring to look at Xuan Shen mending.

Xuan Shen threaded the thread, unable to do anything.Xiao Bao leaked a crack and peeked at Xuan Shen secretly, sure enough his father still couldn't do it.

Xuan Shen really didn't know how to do it, he waved his arms, threading one end to the other, and the other end to this end, the stitches were crooked, the seam of his trousers was crooked, and he kept pricking his hand.Xuan Shen was distressed, and after messing around, he put the trousers on Xiao Bao in a daze, and the crooked seam of the trousers made Xiao Bao's butt uncomfortable, but Xiao Bao couldn't say, he had to Tell Xuan Shen firmly that the pants are well sewn.

Xuan Shen looked at it for a long time, but was still very dissatisfied. At this moment, Shen Qing passed by, and saw Xiao Bao's trousers with crooked seams at a glance. They looked nondescript and crooked, and Shen Qing couldn't help laughing.

"Are you mending Xiaobao's pants?" Shen Qing saw the needle and thread in Xuan Shen's hand.

Seeing his jokes, Xuan Shen nodded embarrassedly, he seemed to be incompatible with these things by nature, as long as he did a little more detailed work, Xuan Shen would do it in a mess, it would be good to ask him to work hard, Xuan Shen has the strength to swing an axe Chop firewood effortlessly.

"Take off Xiaobao's trousers, and I'll sew them." Shen Qing said helplessly, Xuan Shen didn't look like his appearance at all, anyone who thought he was a delicate and weak man would be wrong, he used a lot of strength The man described him as more or less the same.

Shen Qing removed all the threads Xuan Shen originally sewed, and sewed along the torn place, with fine stitches and meticulous care.He thought while sewing, and he didn't know who Xiaobao's mother was. Without a mother at such a young age and with a father who had almost no life skills, life must be much rougher.

But when I turned around and thought about it, although Xuan Shen's behavior was not light or heavy, careless, and often clumsy, his care and love were hidden in his rude behavior.

While sewing, Shen Qing raised his head to see that Xuan Shen was re-tying little braids for Xiao Bao.His strength is always insignificant, his hands and feet are thick, and he always pulls Xiaobao's brain sorely, Xiaobao also endures to let him pull, Shen Qing smiled, the father and son.

The clothes Shen Qing sewed were indeed quite different from Xuan Shen's. Xiao Bao changed into them, and this time they were much more comfortable to wear. From the outside, there was no damage at all.

Xuan Shen looked at Shen Qing with admiration, he didn't know these things at all.Shen Qing didn't know it from the very beginning. In the modern society, which young people can do these delicate and trivial tasks, it's not all done in the last days.After the modern mechanized factories were abandoned, the things made by these machines were used a little less before the factories restarted. Most people in this environment had to learn various things that were almost impossible for them in the past. matter.

People are forced out.But it's not like Xuan Shen, who can't learn needlework anyway, it's because he was born lacking in this piece of brain.Shen Qing has also seen people who often wear crookedly mended clothes.People in the last days have to fight zombies every day. Clothes are already broken quickly, and they don't know how to mend them, so they look even tattered.

"The little girls in the mansion know needlework. Where you can't, you can ask, or ask Baizhu to help, Baizhu will be happy, she likes Xiaobao very much." Just as Shen Qing said, he found Xuan Shen's The sleeve of the clothes was also torn horizontally. He was careless and never noticed these small details, "Wait a minute, look at you, how come you look like Xiaobao?"

Shen Qing tapped Xuan Shen's sleeve, only then did Xuan Shen discover the hole in his clothes.

"Hey!" Xuan Shen whispered.

"Put up your sleeves, and I'll mend it for you." Shen Qing finally understood that the father and son were always the same, and Xiaobao learned from his father.Shen Qing was sitting, Xuan Shen was standing, raising one hand, Shen Qing touched his sleeve directly, Xuan Shen was condescending, looking down at Shen Qing's head spinning.

Ah, his eyes are so beautiful.Xuan Shen thought in a daze, and involuntarily slackened the movements of his hands, Shen Qing helplessly tapped his arm, telling him to stand still.

Xuan Shen really didn't move at all, Shen Qing's fingers tapped his arm, which made his arm very numb.He then seriously stared at Shen Qing's slender fingers holding the silver needle, swinging it back and forth.

Xiaobao rubbed his nose and stared at Shen Qing curiously, father doesn't know anything, but Uncle Shen knows...

Can Xiaobao do this?

At night, Xiao Bao quietly slipped into Shen Qing's room alone, and poked his head out from under the table, almost scaring Shen Qing.

"Uncle..." Xiao Bao hugged Shen Qing's thigh and called out sweetly.

Shen Qing rubbed Xiaobao's hair, and asked gently: "What's the matter, Xiaobao?"

Xiao Bao looked up at Shen Qing, "Uncle, can you make a wooden sword? Xiao Bao wants to make one for Daddy..." Xiaobao will buy Daddy's sword back!

"Wooden sword??" Shen Qing was incredulous about Xiaobao's thoughts.

"Yeah, Daddy can dance with a sword, but Xiaobao doesn't have enough money to afford it! Daddy used to use a wooden sword, and it was really good!" Xiaobao said cheerfully. Daddy taught Xiaobao how to use a wooden sword before, but Xiaobao is too stupid to learn at all.

"In that case..." Shen Qing thought that he actually had a few good swords in his private treasury, but they were useless to him, but if he wanted to directly give it to Xuan Shen, he might invite people to gossip, and there had to be a legitimate reason.

Shen Qing had no choice but to promise Xiaobao first, spend some time in a few days, get a drawing and make a wooden sword for him first.In the future, if there is a chance, I will choose one or two from his private treasury and give it to Xuan Shen.

Shen Qing never procrastinates in doing things, since he agreed to Xiao Bao, Shen Qing started to do things early.

He found blueprints from craftsmen, and found a section of iron pear wood with extremely heavy and hard wood.Tielimu, also known as Yuchuangmu, grows very slowly, and only grows more than ten centimeters in diameter in a hundred years. Adult Tielimu is extremely precious, and those with good quality are even more expensive than the market.

Shen Qing didn't pursue expensiveness, and he didn't have a hobby of being in a room full of furniture made of precious wood species. This paragraph was also obtained by accident last time.He first used a saw to cut out the shape of the cross, and then used a knife to cut out the pattern on the sword body and hilt, and then tempered the sword edge.

Pear blossom wood is hard, and it is much more difficult to carve than peach wood, but the edge of the sword is sharper, and the edge of the sword needs to be hammered with a hammer to remove the frizz on the edge of the sword and make the blade smooth.The strength here should be well controlled, Shen Qing would hide in the room and grind slowly by himself when nothing happened.When the final product was finished, Shen Qing thought about it and engraved Xuan Shen's name on the hilt.

The wooden sword was less lethal, so Shen Qing thought it was a gadget for him to play with. When Xuan Shen got it, he was very happy and laughed all day long.

He made one for one big and one small by the way, Shen Qing didn't take this matter to heart, just to make the big and small happy, he didn't expect that a wooden sword with almost no blade was really used by Xuan Shen A Longquan sword is as strong as a bamboo.