Red Dust and Sand Sculpture

Human thinking time can be very short.

In less than three seconds, Li Xiangfu came up with three options in his mind: pretend to fall asleep while watching a movie, and he is currently sleepwalking; confess on the spot that he did not admit his mistake, Qin Jin is his godfather; shift the focus, open his arms to Li Shasha, and say Come into daddy's arms.

Either way, it looks like a mental retardation.

So he opened his mouth with a lame but plausible reason: "I was helping him get mosquitoes."

"And then your own eye sockets became red?"

"..."

Mr. Li: "Could it be the splashed mosquito blood?"

Li Xiangfu was speechless.

The movie was completely over, the surrounding lighting suddenly became extremely bright, and the eyes stimulated by the light source narrowed slightly, Li Xiangfu couldn't help turning his face away, staggering the side lights.

Li Shasha encouraged softly: "Dad, don't run away."

It's just catching rape, they haven't experienced any big storms before.

Looking over with deep eyes, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Li Xiangfu's mouth. Unfortunately, the signal in the cinema hall is not good. He can only order a basket of fives and threes after he goes out to make up for the part of the compulsory education that is not in place.

The viewing hall is a different kind of 'brightly lit', clearly illuminating Qin Jin's face.

"I have recognized such a young father," Mr. Li said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "it seems that in your heart, I am still very young."

At this time, Li Xiangfu couldn't feel that Mr. Li's words just now were just to amuse himself.

It was Li Xichun who opened his mouth to help him, and the latter cleverly brought the topic back to Qin Jin himself: "Mr. Qin, it's really unexpected, and we can meet here too."

Looking around, Li Xichun's eyes changed: "It's just that parent-child activities are not suitable for you."

There are many crying audiences in the seats. Human emotions are so strange, no matter how long the momentary emotion lasts, it will not affect the quarrels and fights outside the entrance of the cinema.

Qin Jin glanced at the picture not far away embracing his white-haired old father, and calmly said, "The event is very interesting."

The staff in front loudly reminded everyone to bring good things and gather at the door for the next project.

There are no hard and fast rules for parent-child activities. All guests who come to the resort can participate and leave at any time, so Qin Jin can naturally.

Most of the people who came here were wealthy people. A couple walked to the door with their children when the wife touched her husband's arm: "Do you think that is Qin Jin?"

The husband took a look: "It really is him."

When I saw Li Shasha and Li Xichun again, I thought about the rumors not long ago and called the society directly.

The wife whispered: "Not only that, Qin Jin came in after the opening of the movie, I have been paying attention..."

The husband raised his eyebrows and said 'hmm'.

The wife coughed in embarrassment. There are too many legends about Qin Jin. Such a social celebrity, she naturally needs to observe more: "Qin Jin and Li Xiangfu are really intimate in their behavior. At one point, their faces were almost glued together."

When the husband heard the words and looked around, Mr. Li was staring at the two people in the back row with a sullen face. It seemed that something shady had happened, and even a family war was about to be triggered.

"The expensive circle is really chaotic."

...the masses did not wrong them.

The people who 'smeared' the noble circle are still in a confrontation, and it was Li Shasha who finally succeeded in rescuing Li Xiangfu. He said to Mr. Li with a seemingly innocent face: "Someone over there just watched our joke."

Mr. Li looked over, and the couple hurriedly avoided their eyes and left with the child in their arms.

Li Anqing was already standing on the stairs, and reminded: "Do not expose family ugliness."

Mr. Li immediately said angrily: "Where did the 'ugly' come from?"

"Then what are you angry about?"

With an understatement, Mr. Li was so stunned that he had nothing to say.

Pushing open the heavy door, there is a feeling of seeing the sun again. The audience who were crying inside before, when they came out, they were left with nothing but embarrassment.

The Li family itself is a bit out of place. Behind them is the display window for ceramic art exhibits. Now there is another Qin Jin with a gloomy aura. Integrate the atmosphere of the underworld.

Trying their best to ignore this scene, the staff in charge clapped their hands and said in a calm tone: "Next is the pottery making session. Please divide into groups of two or three."

The pottery room has ample space. There are two teachers in total. After roughly explaining the things that need to be paid attention to in casting, they are allowed to experience freely.

Li Xiangfu and Qin Jin sat down one after another, maintaining a state of facing each other. Li Shasha, a third party, was about to move a chair to join, but was called over by Mr. Li: "Shasha, what do you want to do? Grandpa will accompany you."

Obviously he didn't want Li Shasha and Qin Jin to have too much contact.

The process of making pottery is far less quiet than watching a movie. At least before doing it, most families inevitably discuss what to do.

The mud was put on the car in advance, Li Xiangfu hesitated for a moment, and raised his sleeves to prevent accidental mud stains.Years of wearing long sleeves made his skin translucent, and his blue blood vessels looked very slender and fragile under the sun.

As the seat was moved, the slender fingers bent slightly, as if adjusting a suitable posture.

Both the skin and the hand are enough in themselves to outperform a great craft.Qin Jin's gaze involuntarily lingered for a few more seconds, until Li Xiangfu made preparations and subconsciously looked over, he didn't move away without a trace.

Li Xiangfu lowered his head slightly, seeming to conceive of the composition to be made, but when he actually spoke, his tone was suppressed in a low voice amidst the laughter and communication around him.

"How much do you know about that voice that tortured you?"

Qin Jin said indifferently: "Star trash."

The simple four words already show that they understand everything, Li Xiangfu looked over in surprise, even he only came into contact with this vocabulary not long ago.

"Because the memory will be completely erased the next day, and the voice at night told me the truth without any scruples," Qin Jin said calmly, looking at the yellow mud in front of him, "It's like a conspirator creating a handicraft, wishing to let others Know every detail worthy of scrutiny."

Li Xiangfu realized another thing that had been overlooked. Qin Jiayu's system has the function of clearing memory. His memory loss at the beginning may be related to the crystal that was finally embedded in his head and taken out.

However, as the crystals were thrown into the toilet and flushed away, there was no need to continue exploring.

"Star Garbage is an academic name, and System is a stage name."

It was about his description, and the corner of Qin Jin's mouth twitched slightly.

Li Xiangfu made the point: "If Qin Jiayu refuses the opportunity provided by the system, they will break up."

Qin Jin's expression seemed to move slightly, but his emotions have always been difficult to capture, and he couldn't hear too many fluctuations in his words: "You want to design a situation where the other party's system misjudgments, and Qin Jiayu has to refuse."

Li Xiangfu nodded.

Qin Jin's perspective on problems is always sharp: "The realization of this method requires a premise, and the options it provides cannot be withdrawn or changed."

Li Xiangfu: "I have confirmed this with Shasha."

When the system actually makes an instruction, it is equivalent to issuing a task, which cannot be withdrawn or modified, not to mention that it is a broken system.

Li Xiangfu was about to say something, but the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated non-stop, forcing him to swallow the rest of the words.After washing my hands, it turned out that the call from Mr. Li was missed, followed by a text message:

[Takes him away. ]

Li Xiangfu was startled, looked up and didn't understand what happened.

At this moment, Mr. Li was sweating profusely working with clay under Li Shasha's eyes.

"Eyes and hands must be unified."

"Three-point and seven-point rotation, the process of raising the height is gradual... Hey, what did I say, the eyes are faster than the hands, and failure is inevitable."

Mr. Li kept reminding himself that the two parties were related by blood, but from the very beginning, the thoughts lingering in his ears never stopped, and even tended to intensify.He took a deep breath, said with a stiff smile, "Why don't you try it? Grandpa is helping."

Li Shasha is confident: "I only know theoretical knowledge."

"..."

He piled the soil in again, and Li Shasha said, "Go ahead, I'll help you watch."

Hearing these words in the ears of Mr. Li, it was automatically transformed into: Hurry up, I want to teach you how to do things.

Before Li Xiangfu went abroad, he was irritable, but after he came back, he was uncharacteristically patient. Some time ago, Mr. Li couldn't figure out why the life of studying abroad brought about such a big change. Now seeing Li Shasha, he figured it out, and even realized it.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Li Shasha shook his head: "The sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. A temporary failure is nothing. Grandpa, you have to have confidence in yourself."

Mr. Li finally couldn't stand it anymore, stood up, and walked in front of Li Xiangfu: "That kid likes to preach, do you need to correct it?"

"Preaching?" Li Xiangfu disapproved: "It's okay."

Although the system is a theoretical master, but there is not much time for real teaching.

Seeing is believing, Mr. Li called Li Shasha over, and then asked Li Xiangfu to do pottery, hoping that the other party would experience it for himself.

Li Xiangfu didn't refuse, just said: "Please move a little bit, it's a bit blocking the light."

Mr. Li moved a small step sideways in cooperation.

At this time, Li Xiangfu has already planned the direction of the specific lines, and his hands are very steady. With the operation of the machine, the mud ball has begun to take shape.

Li Shasha commented on the side: "The technique is precise, the thickness of the body is uniform, and the transition to the trimming process can be smooth."

Mr. Li: "..." This kid didn't talk about him like that just now.

Afterwards, Li Xiangfu began to carve meticulously with a turning knife.

Staring at it without blinking, Li Shasha nodded in satisfaction: "Smooth inside and out, even the seams are rare." At the end, she couldn't help clapping her hands and praised: "There is a saying in the poem: the color of light is different from ordinary. Dad, you have the style of a master. "

After the trimming process was successfully completed, Li Xiangfu straightened up and put down the turning tool, raised his head and said to Mr. Li, "If everything is perfect, you won't be picked on. Dad, you have lowered your expectations of yourself."

"..."

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"Two or three things about female respect": Struggle for the garden.

Before time travelling, Li Xiangfu never imagined that a mansion could be so big that it cannot be estimated.

Handymen in the mansion, servants... There are hundreds of people in total, and the division of labor is clear.

As the ninth child of the Fujun, Li Xiangfu has grown from a humble and pitiful child to gradually showing the limelight, which naturally attracts the envy and hatred of many people.

Li Xiangfu's biological father passed away early, and was nominally raised under the name of a side-husband of the Fujun, but the side-husband had a child of his own.When Li Xiangfu's father was alive, the two often fought for favor, so naturally they treated the child harshly rather than caring for him.

According to the rules of the Nvzun Kingdom, when the male of a large family reaches the age of 16, he will live in a separate garden.

Among the remaining gardens in the mansion, Linlang Garden is the best one. It is not only large in size, but also protected from the scorching heat in summer because of a towering ancient tree.

At the same age as Li Xiangfu, there are side-husbands, parents-in-law and sons. On this day, the side-husband called him to his room, chatted for a while, and said: "In terms of age, you have to be half a month younger than Luo Er. As an elder brother, I hope you If something happens, take care of your younger brother."

Li Xiangfu only thought it was because of the garden, but he actually prefers a remote and quiet garden, where it is convenient to talk to the system, so he nodded.

Seeing this, the corner of the side husband's mouth curled up in satisfaction, and then he said: "You are good at writing poems and paintings, if possible, I want you to help Luo Er gain fame, and I will definitely prepare a copy for you when you get married in the future." A generous dowry."

When a man gets married, a small dowry is to be looked down upon. After Li Xiangfu's father passed away, the few things he had had already been occupied and divided up. The side-husband believed that he could control Li Xiangfu if he had grasped this point.

However this time, Li Xiangfu did not cooperate with the nod.

Firstly, his next step is to develop his business. Moreover, once he helps others gain a good name, and in the future, it will be revealed that the other party has his biological father to protect him, and he will be the unlucky one instead.

Seeing his hesitation in his eyes, the side husband's eyes gradually turned cold.

Li Xiangfu got up first and bowed his head in salute: "Grandmother is still urging me to copy Buddhist scriptures."

Yubi turned and left.

The breakdown of the negotiation means that the two sides have completely torn their faces apart. As soon as they walked outside the door, there was a system voice:

"His eyes at the end were very sinister, you should be more careful in the near future."

Li Xiangfu nodded.

It's not a safe strategy to be submissive even temporarily. According to that man's disposition, he had to urge himself to help him gain fame immediately.

"When I was not an adult, I had to restrain him everywhere. There will be no such cheap things in the future."

The garden is divided into June, and it is only April now, and there are still two months to go.

Since the conversation broke up that day, the side-husband didn't do anything immediately. For nearly a month, Li Xiangfu lived a peaceful life.

On this day, Li Xiangfu was embroidering in the house, and the raindrops outside the window seemed to be rhythmic with the needles and threads in his hands.

System: "There are sounds underground at night."

The red line stretched, and Li Xiangfu stopped in mid-air, squinting his eyes and sneering: "Mr. Han is only that capable."

System: "If you heard me right, he wants to lure wolves into the house, hire people to dig a tunnel to your room, and ruin your reputation."

"Misunderstanding?"

System: "When the host fell asleep, I went to listen to the corner for a while."

Li Xiangfu put down the needle amusedly, went to the window and reached out to catch the raindrops.

Staring at the scenery outside the house for a moment, he said slowly: "The reporting of this matter is of little significance."

Since Han dared to hire someone, he must have grasped the handle of the other party, making sure that his mouth was tight enough to pry him out for questioning.It was only then that he gained a firm foothold, without sufficient evidence, the old man was concerned about the face of the mansion, and in the end this matter must be left alone.

System: "What is the host going to do?"

Li Xiangfu smiled indifferently: "Mother is playful, there are many people in the house who have no children and are afraid of old age and fading. I have observed it for several years, and there is one person who can cooperate."

"Who?"

Li Xiangfu: "Zhao Liuer."

·

Three days later, a major incident happened in the mansion. A servant heard a strange noise near the residence of Master Ninth, and reported it to the housekeeper in time. I found a few skilled ones, and quickly found out the person who was digging the secret passage.

There was a lot of commotion that night, and the side husband's son couldn't hold back his anger, and was a little out of breath: "It's a pity, one day later, the secret passage will be dug through."

The side husband calmly said, "What's the hurry?"

Seeing that he was still drinking tea, Li Luoshu, the side husband's son, paced back and forth in the room: "The Queen of the Flower Appreciation Banquet seemed to have a good impression of Li Xiangfu that day, if he gains power..."

The teacup was placed heavily on the table, and the side-husband took out his veil to wipe off the drops of water splashed on his fingers: "You have to understand that some things depend on the mouth."

Li Luoshu was puzzled.

"So what happened if nothing happened? The son of the Chen family was taken away by bandits the year before last, and he happened to be rescued by officers and soldiers, but nothing happened. In the end, he was forced to hang himself by rumors to save his reputation."

A flash of understanding flashed in Li Luoshu's eyes: "You mean to use rumors?"

The side husband showed a savage smile and nodded.

After tossing and tossing for most of the night, the old man still hasn't slept yet, with a severe headache, the valet suddenly whispered a few words, the old man nodded: "Let him in."

But after a while, a man with an elegant temperament entered, he was Zhao Liu'er mentioned by Li Xiangfu earlier.This person has been in the mansion for five years, because of his calm personality and a little understanding of medical theory, he is considered the old man's favorite son-in-law.

After saying hello, Zhao Liuer put down the medicinal diet: "Lily and valerian are specially added in it, which has the effect of calming the nerves, you can try it."

The old man drank the medicinal food, pursed his usually mean mouth, and his expression softened a bit: "Only you, with filial piety, know how to come and say hello."

"Something happened in the house, I thought you might not be able to sleep."

The old man sneered: "It's such a big deal, my bastard daughter hasn't come back from the Goulan courtyard yet."

Zhao Liuer didn't dare to speak, although he also looked down on his wife-lord in his heart, but if the old man could criticize him, he would absolutely not agree.

The old man sighed: "When the day breaks, I may not be able to hide this matter, and Xiao Jiu's reputation may not be guaranteed. It's a pity, I still want to point him to a good marriage."

With so many servants, it is impossible to ensure that every mouth is tightly covered.If she marries into a wealthy family in the future, there is no guarantee that she will not be discovered by someone with a heart.

It's a pity, but it's a pity that the outstanding children in the family can't make the most of the marriage tool.

Zhao Liu'er lowered her head slightly when she heard the words, and sighed secretly that Li Xiangfu's calculations were so precise that he had grasped the old man's state of mind to such an extent that he could even guess what the other party would say.He took a light breath and said, "Perhaps this is a good thing instead."

The old man frowned, he was old and smart, he didn't yell directly: "Tell me."

"It's better for us to make this matter bigger by ourselves, and say to the public that someone took the risk and tried to dig a tunnel in order to see the child's appearance. Before him, there were also people who raped and even signed a contract to come to the mansion."

Zhao Liu'er continued unhurriedly: "Young masters will divide the gardens next month, and you will ask Fu Jun to give him seven gardens at once, and he will decide where to sleep every night, and then order someone to hand it over to declare It’s to stop these whimpers.”

"...If it works like this, it will be a good name."

The voice fell, and the room was silent for a long time.

Zhao Liuer's heart was fluctuating, and she suddenly heard a burst of applause in her anxiety.

The old man's dry and wrinkled skin was wrinkled because of his smile, he clapped his hands and said, "It's wonderful! This plan is very clever!"

·

It was noisy outside, Li Xiangfu sat quietly in the room arranging flowers: "Does it look good?"

Systematic evaluation of the works: "Hiding but not revealing, the level does not fluctuate much, but the budding branch in the middle has the tendency of aloofness and straightness."

After about an incense stick of time passed, the system said again: "The host is sure that Zhao Liu'er can succeed?"

Li Xiangfu: "He is a smart man, and he is also one of the few people in the old mansion who can talk. As long as he follows my words, this matter will definitely be accomplished."

Putting down the scissors, looking at the extremely bright moonlight in the sky tonight, he said with a smile: "Mr. Han wants me to give up a garden, so I will take seven of them and sleep on the ground a day. As for the good name, he has created the conditions, so I naturally want to take care of it." Take advantage of it."

In a few more hours, those who want to see their face in the future will probably line up from the east to the west of the city.