Reborn Glazer

"Master, when the fire turns to dark red, you can add the colored horse tooth stone and other ores in proportion." Old Zheng pointed to the whitish mold burned in the fire pit and said, "When it is all melted, the color will slowly fade away." There is a change, take out the mold when the color is thick, and cool it, the glass juice will not flow, then put the two halves of the mold together and seal it up before burning." Although he had seen these steps before when he took Song Qingyi, the old man Zheng Tou said it again.

Not long after Lao Zhengtou finished speaking, Liu Guang and Ling Bao walked in with a food box: "Young Master, Young Master, the meal is over, so Ling Bao and I brought it over." Although they followed their master together He came to the kiln, but Song Qingyi didn't bring the servants into the kiln, he just sent them to serve in the yard - after all, he came to the kiln factory to study, if he still brought the servants with him every day, it would be too shameful.Therefore, unless Song Qingyi and Qi Runyun—Qi Runyun also dispatched Lingbao—missed the meal and they came to deliver the meal, usually neither of them would come to the kiln.

Hearing Liu Guang's words, Song Qingyi raised his head to look at the sky. Unexpectedly, it took more than half of the morning to burn the mine, and now he started to burn the glazed stone and glazed mother. No wonder his father always said that a good colored glaze does not require dozens of days of meticulous work. There is no way to make him show such a thrilling beauty.

Looking back, I saw my Zhengjun standing quietly by the side just like when he was let go in the morning, and has been with him until now: "Hungry, I have forgotten the time, come here, and the old Zheng is also with me." They, Old Zheng, didn't have the nerve to mention it, so naturally they missed the craftsmen's lunch.

Old Zheng, who was about to resign, thought about Song Qingyi's temperament after getting along with him in the past few days, so he sat down without hesitation—but he still sat down with a wink.

After dinner, Song Qingyi originally wanted Qi Runyun to go back to rest for a while, and sent someone to call him when the molds were closed, but Qi Runyun flatly refused.Song Qingyi looked at Qi Runyun who was staring at the fire with bright eyes, and couldn't understand what was going on in his heart, so he smiled and stopped talking.In fact, I was a little happy that this person was by my side, although I knew from his expression that I didn't stay here for myself.Song Qingyi squeezed his eyebrows, dismissed all these things, and continued to focus on the kiln.

The fire in the color-burning furnace was low, so it burned even slower. When the color of glazed juice was taken out of the firepit, the three of them had dinner for quite a while—naturally it was the food box sent by Liu Guang——Song Qingyi let out a sigh , He really didn't expect that a small glass bowl would take so much time, but it took so long to melt it.Old Zhengtou smiled and said: "It's more convenient for small pieces. For some large ornaments, the mold will take longer to burn, plus the subsequent cutting and repairing, rough grinding and fine grinding, and fine finishing. It is difficult to produce a finished product in a month or two."

Song Qingyi nodded. When he followed Old Zhengtou one by one, a craftsman was firing a glass potted plant ornament, a big banyan bonsai in autumn yellow, green, and green, and even the pot was the size of an adult's arms. He was watching the process of making colored glaze that day, and he stood with him for a whole day, but the colored glaze juice hadn't completely melted, which shows the time-consuming of a large piece of colored glaze.

The mold that was taken out was placed on the stone platform. Old Zheng explained that he came here early in the morning to cool down and close the mold. Of course, a bowl-shaped mold cannot be a complete semicircle. The mold that Qi Runyun made can be divided into two halves. The sides are hollow.When firing before, the glass juice was cooked in these hollows. After cooling tomorrow, it was closed and sealed with the same material as the mold, and it was thrown into the fire pit to continue firing.

Since it was the first time for both of them to personally participate in the firing of colored glaze, Song Qingyi and Qi Runyun's thoughts were all hung up on this colored glaze bowl, and they really got up early the next day.When Song Qingyi opened his eyes, it was just when Qi Runyun crossed him and wanted to get out of bed. The slightly loose and light jacket was not tight because of the time of the night, and the loose neckline could just see half of the collarbone from his angle. And little pieces of chest.Song Qingyi squinted contentedly, without making a sound, just watched Qi Runyun's slightly clumsy soft movements in order not to disturb him, with a mischievous smile on his face, and when Qi Runyun finally crawled past him to get out of bed, he suddenly stretched out his hand Pull people away.

"Hey!" Qi Runyun, who was startled, exhaled softly, and then fell into the embrace that he had become familiar with in a short time.

"I said, where are you going, ma'am?" Song Qingyi's voice, which had just woken up, was still a little hoarse, coupled with the intentionally slowed down speed of speech, and the hot air blowing close to his ears, made Qi Runyun's His ears turned red all of a sudden.

"I'm going to wake up, I should go to the kiln earlier." Although he knew that Song Qingyi was teasing him again, Qi Runyun answered his question honestly, but his body moved uncontrollably.

"Hehe, madam in such a hurry?" Song Qingyi had no choice but to let go of the person who didn't honestly want to get out of bed even though he was hugging her, but before letting go, he quickly licked the red spot that made his heart itch. ears, and then asked in a serious tone, "I like Liuli very much?" But I couldn't help but wonder if his Zhengjun's body was also red.

Originally taking advantage of the action, Qi Runyun quickly got out of bed and put on his clothes, but unexpectedly, he was attacked by surprise. Looking back at someone with a serious and innocent look, he could only turn around and put on his clothes as if nothing had happened. He wiped his feverish ears with a little concealment, and then he heard a chuckle from the person lying on the bed, even more uncomfortable: "The tortoise shell condenses the spring color, and the colored glaze ripples in the water. My mother has always liked colored glaze, and the Qi family is ancestrally made colored glaze." My father always told me that I was the eldest son of Qi when I was a child, and I had to pass on this skill. Later, everyone familiar with the Song family came, and this skill became a sustenance for missing my family. For a long time, I don't know whether I really like it, or I have more obsessions."

Although his ears were flushed and his back was turned to the bed without turning his attention, Qi Runyun still replied to Song Qingyi's words.

This is the first time that Qi Runyun spoke such a long word in front of him. Song Qingyi felt both pain and joy in his heart. The pain was because of the loneliness caused by him for more than ten years in the words of his own Zhengjun. The joy was that he began to tell himself Mind, this has never happened before.He understood that this was his Zhengjun's acceptance of the promise he had said to be with him for a lifetime, and he began to work hard to manage the life between them.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi got up, hugged him, and said after a moment of silence: "Whether it's obsession or liking, as long as you feel happy, it's natural."

"Yes." Qi Runyun finally answered for the first time to Song Qingyi's intimacy and overtures.