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 turned into a bottle through her own hands, and Wen Nuan was enjoying the shaping process, not just making a bottle.

The first two were ugly, Wen Xu slapped them flat and did it 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 Xu looked at the three works on his desk, determined to burn them all three, and Wen Xu didn't care about how they would turn out in the end. 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, carefully put three clay bottles in it, and when she put on the basket and left the house, she just turned her head to call the little ones in the house to come out,

Looking back, I found that most of them were sleeping soundly. Only Dong Liang saw Wen Xu go out, opened his eyes to look, stood up and followed out.

Gently closing 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.

Instead of taking the main road, Wen Xu walked out of the yard and followed the small stone bridge on the west side to the small path behind the house along the creek. This way, the road is a little closer, almost like the relationship between the sides of the triangle 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 just that there are no children, even the wild birds flying around are rare. From time to time, clumps of dry reeds are seen, 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, where the eyes are full of vitality.

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 in there?"

Wen Xu turned his head to look at Dongliang, and found that it didn't show any signs and knew for certain that the child in Weizi must belong to Wen's 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 opened his mouth and said directly: "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 hairy heads stuck out from the reeds.

Wen Xu saw that these little guys must be stealing something.

There is no 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 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 such a low-class reason.

"Yuanbo also finished 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 a few brats.

Now the conditions in Wenjia Village are better, and there is no shortage of snacks, but for these brats, stealing other people's food and roasting it seems to still have an inexplicable temptation.

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 her 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 play around with them, and even though they are all grandchildren of his clan, but they have their own mothers in charge, so there is no mention of their grandpa, 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 with personality and ferocity. It is very difficult to train and raise.

"I picked it up!" Da Lei said.

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

Upon hearing this, Dalin 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...".

Hearing what Dalin said, Wen Xu understood that these children had fed a wolverine before, and it was very fierce, and it was not impossible to eat an otter or something.

If the three children could steal three young otters from the mother otter, Wen Wen believed that it could be done, but these children would 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 Xu admired these brats a little bit, how many families have been so busy feeding the otters for several months and hiding 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, just left a group of brats standing on the shore with a basket, and continued to walk his own way.

"What should I do, 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, he scratched his head for a while and grinned: "Anyway, we're going to get beaten up, so let's go back after we've had enough fun, 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 Wei Linzi again and started to make trouble.

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

"Yo, you're quite busy." After putting the basket on the counter, Wen Xu said, looking at the two guys who were busy.

"Brother Wen is here!"

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

"What is this for?"

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

"I'm looking for your boss!"

The clerk replied: "The boss is preparing a furnace of new 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!"

With that said, Wen Xu took Lan Zi and went straight to Huo Sanshao's studio.

After arriving at the studio, I found that it was more lively than before. A few people dressed casually, but they could be seen as 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 knew Wen Xu, as if these tourists were probably newcomers, everyone just glanced at Wen Xu and concentrated on looking at the porcelain in their hands, while listening to Huo Sanshao talking about firing porcelain.