Chapter 22 Incredible
The three of them got off the bus and walked out of the stop. They saw Han Jianwen waiting in a car from a distance. Several people came down and waved, "Here, here."
Han Jianwen loaded the three people's luggage into the trunk while observing Han Jianing's expression, "Daughter, did you have fun?"
Han Jianing gave a face-saving smile and said, "Not bad, Dad."
Sitting in the passenger seat, Han Jianwen drove Wang Keqin home first, and then sent Su Yun back. When there were only two people in the car, Han Jianing couldn't help but say, "Dad, what is Gu Xiayang doing recently?"
"Xiao Gu is in trouble right now. Your grandfather told you to accompany him to the Gu family tomorrow."
"Okay, why are you going to the Gu family? What happened?" Han Jianing was very perceptive.
Han Jianwen smiled kindly and said, "It's a good thing. That boy Gu Xiayang is awesome. Your grandpa Gu is so excited. I won't call your grandpa to show off."
Han Jianing frowned slightly, and the vague feeling in her heart immediately materialized.
She had a hunch that this might not be a good thing for her.
She took out her mobile phone and stayed on Gu Xiayang's call interface for a while. She didn't make the call until the screen turned gray.
As soon as she arrived at the door of her house, Han Jianing got out of the car and was hugged by her grandma Shen Yueying, "My daughter is back, but she is back. Are you having fun?"
"Grandma, I brought you a gift." Han Jianing smiled obediently and leaned into grandma's arms.
Han Baochang stood under the eaves with his hands behind his back, waving to Han Jianing, "Come Ning Ning, grandpa has something to ask you."
"Grandpa." Han Jianing stepped forward quickly. She was about to ask her grandfather what Gu Xiayang had done to make her old father who was not doing his job say such things.
"Come on, after a few days of idleness, let grandpa see if your craftsmanship has deteriorated."
"Grandpa, I went to Yunnan this time and learned about their Bai tie-dye. It's very good. I also bought a square scarf and tried it out later to see if I could dye this pattern." Han Jianing said.
He took out a square towel from his bag and handed it to Grandpa.
Han Baochang looked at it for a moment and nodded, "Such patterns are very ethnic. These patterns may look simple, but you may not be able to come up with them right away."
"Grandpa hasn't tried it, how can he say I can't do it! I can definitely do it!" Han Jianing was full of confidence. She had already thought about it all the way back and was very confident in herself.
Han Baochang stroked his beard and smiled lovingly, "Then you go and try it. If you don't understand anything, ask grandpa. First, go and take a look at your dye vat. It has been left unattended for a few days and it stinks. It smells very bad.
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When Han Jianing heard this, she couldn't help but jump up, "Grandpa, you! Did you do it on purpose? Didn't you take care of my dyeing vat for me? It's not easy to raise a vat!"
Han Jianing was so bad that she kept walking and went straight to her dyeing vat. Before she even got close, she noticed a vague smell. She looked ugly and helpless. She covered her nose and said without tears:
"Where's the lime powder..."
"No more." Han Baochang clasped his hands behind his back with a serious expression.
Han Jianing's eyes suddenly widened, right?
At this moment, Han Jianing believed that Gu Xiayang must have done something important quietly, otherwise he would not have stimulated his grandfather to this point.
"But grandpa, my dye vat can't be used. How should I dye today?"
"I'll lend it to you. You go to Zabu first."
Han Jianing nodded, went into the main room on the side, took out a piece of cloth, and began to calm down and compare the square scarf he brought back, learning to make it bit by bit, taking the cotton thread, rolling it round and round, and tying it tightly. tight.
"You damn old man, my daughter just came back. You didn't even give her a drink of water, and you just let her start dyeing cloth. What kind of peace of mind do you have!" Shen Yueying cut a watermelon and put it next to Han Jianing's side. "Nanny, eat the watermelon first."
"Grandma is fine. I'll eat it later when the dyeing is done." Han Jianing looked attentive and serious, staring without blinking. She was originally very confident, but she didn't expect what grandpa said was right. It seemed simple, but it was really It is really difficult to copy it one to one.
Han Jianing was not impatient. She sat up little by little and felt something was wrong, so she simply cut open the previously tightened position, readjusted it and started tying it again, trying to make it exactly the same.
Han Baochang looked aside and nodded, not blindly confident, not impatient or impatient, not bad.
The more he looked at Han Jianing, the more satisfied he became. The little dissatisfaction he felt before was gone. Other people's grandsons were excellent, and his granddaughter was not bad either.
He reached Han Jianing's side and did not start directly, but gave some casual instructions.
Han Jianing stopped what he was doing, thought slowly, and his eyes brightened, "I still have to rely on my grandfather and the old mage to give me guidance. I have been thinking about it myself and I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't find it." Han Jianing's compliments made Han Baochang laugh. Confused.
It took him a long time not to laugh, "Okay, stop being sweet and move faster, otherwise your grandma will come to me to settle the score before you finish eating!"
Han Jianing stuck out her tongue, sped up the movements of her hands, and took the finished products that she had written over and over again to her grandfather's dyeing vat. Before putting them in, she clasped her hands together and prayed, "Bless me to be able to dye it all at once." Success." Then he slowly put it down little by little, watching the blue color quickly being absorbed by the white cloth.
Han Jianing slowly let go until there was only a thread hooked on his finger.
After a while, he took it out, squatted aside, untied the cotton thread, took off the clip, put it in a water tank and rinsed it continuously. Water splashed everywhere. Fortunately, it was a hot summer day, so Han Jianing didn't feel cold hands.
He shook it quickly and forcefully a few times. When he picked it up, there were no more blue water drops. Han Jianing did not wring it out, and just picked it up wet and waited to dry.
"It's time to eat!" Shen Yueying called to the two of them at the door.
"Here we come." Han Baochang greeted Han Jianing into the room, "Ning Ning, your current skills are indeed good, but it is not easy to be an inheritor. In addition to solid skills, you also have enough innovation and hard work. Courage, old man Gu has been smiling happily these days and is ready to retire. Ning Ning, grandpa also wants to retire."
"Grandpa, when did Gu Xiayang become so good?" Han Jianing didn't believe it. It had only been a few days. Even including the month before the college entrance examination, it was less than 2 months. How could Gu Xiayang improve his skills so much? To be able to make Grandpa Gu say something like that is not a small improvement.
Han Jianing clenched her hands hanging by her side. It had only been a few days, why did she feel that she no longer knew Gu Xiayang? This was incredible!
She thinks she should ask him tomorrow!
Chapter completed!