"Stop changing the subject, tell me honestly, what did you two do just now?" Lu Wunan shouted deceitfully, but her eyes turned to the wall unconsciously. Jin Huabin and Xiang Haixing were engaged in colored stone inlays at home.
, has the same origin as stone sculptures. When Zhang Guifang said this, she immediately became interested and turned her eyes to her fingers. There was a square stone window about 60 centimeters long and wide hanging on the wall. In the middle of the window lattice.
The pattern is the most common tic-tac-toe pattern in the countryside, with simple lines, engraved cloud patterns all around, and simple decoration. It is so simple to put together, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling. The whole window is mottled, and the outside is
There is also a layer of patina. At first glance, it gives the impression that it is an eye-opening old object that has accumulated over time. Even if it is not hundreds of years old, it must be seventy or eighty years old. Wooden carved window lattice is very common.
Stone carvings that are so detailed are rare. Because the stone is made of hard and brittle material, the tic-tac-toe pattern may seem simple, but it is very easy to break when using a chisel, and it is extremely difficult to polish after cutting. The exterior walls in rural areas
Occasionally, you can see stone-carved windows, but they are often very simple, with the surface covered with gouges. Very few people would polish it. It is like a semi-finished product, which is incomparable to this.
"How do you know that this was chiseled by your father?" Jin Huabin looked at it carefully for a long time, but still couldn't see the reason. It was just an old object.
Lu Wunan said with a smile: "How can my father-in-law's craftsmanship be seen so easily? It will take a few years to do it."
"Don't talk nonsense, let's talk about serious things now." Zhang Guifang glared at her, pointed to the hidden spot in the upper left corner and said: "Father's works always have a mark on the left and right of this part."
Jin Huabin took a closer look, and vaguely saw the three characters Zhang Dongzhi. He silently read it several times, Zhang Dongzhi, Zhang Dongzhi. He remembered that there was a famous official in the late Qing Dynasty, his name was Zhang.
I don’t know what their relationship is. Lu Wunan heard it and said with a smile: "The name of the future father-in-law should be remembered carefully."
Xiang Haixing squeezed her hand and hinted her not to make any more noise. He looked at the window lattice carefully and said, "Maybe there was a craftsman with the same name in the past. This object looks very old. It doesn't look like it was just made."
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To be honest, Zhang Guifang is not sure that it is her father's craftsmanship. From the time she can remember, most of the things her father made were tombstones or stone lions chiseled for companies to stand at the entrance. He rarely made them.
Shi Chuang and other daily necessities, why I said that at that time was to divert attention and prevent my best friend from using the topic to cover up her red face. Seeing Xiang Haixing say this, he quickly stepped down and said: "I'm not sure either.
Ask your father carefully." After saying that, he took a pencil and a piece of white paper, marked out this signature, and planned to take it home to find out.
Xiang Haixing was on the side, lighting up a cigarette and smoking, thinking about something. The waiter took two artistic candles and put them on the table and lit them.
"Candlelight dinner, so romantic. I didn't expect that you looked so honest, but you had such a trick." Lu Wunan smiled and stared at Jin Huabin, making him feel scared, and turned off the light.
Jin Huabin quickly explained: "It's not me, I didn't light the candle."
In the candlelight, the waiter smiled and said: "I saw this gentleman smoking, so I lit two candles to relieve the smell of smoke."
Can candles still have this effect? Now it was Lu Wunan's turn to be dumbfounded. She stayed in her seat, blushing all the way to her ears. Seeing this, Xiang Haixing hurriedly turned on the light switch to save her. Lu Wunan threw a look at him in embarrassment.
Grateful eyes. Xiang Haixing seemed to be touched by something, his heart beat slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look at her a few more times.
Zhang Guifang finally found an opportunity to fight back, and she played a long note without mercy, and said in a weird and sinister tone: "Someone is showing mercy to me, I'm so happy." She turned off the light and said, "The candlelight dinner continues."<
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The situation at the table was a bit strange. Lu Wunan pulled the spaghetti and stuffed it into her mouth one by one. Xiang Haixing looked at her a few times, as if he was at a loss, took out a cigarette and just lit it.
On the bed, he saw her staring at him, obviously hating him for smoking, and hurriedly pressed her breath with her hands. Her fingers were burned by the cigarette, and she let out a light sigh. Lu Wunan naturally pulled his fingers and blew.
I asked him angrily if it hurt.
Because he is young and rich, there have been many beauties around him in the past few years, but they always do whatever he wants. No one will glare at him when he smokes. After he is burned, he looks natural.
She looked heartbroken. This girl was a bit interesting, and Xiang Haixing felt a tenderness that wanted to protect her.
Dinner was over, and Jin Huabin went to the reception desk to sign the bill as planned. The lights were on, and not far from the teahouse was Haitian Entertainment City, which is famous for its high-quality KTV equipment. Xiang Haixing was not busy with his spare time, and wanted to take the opportunity to enjoy the heat.
Blacksmith took down Lu Wannan and invited: "Can these two beauties enjoy the glory? Let's go to the entertainment city to book a box together tonight and have fun for a few more hours?"
I brought my best friend with me today because he asked her to be his adviser, not to send her into a pit of fire. Xiang Haixing is a well-known playboy in the small county. I don’t know what the consequences will be if things continue to develop. If it doesn’t work, I have to take her back first. I thought.
Here, Zhang Guifang responded tactfully: "We have other things to do tonight, so I'm afraid we have to go back."
Jin Huabin glanced at Zhang Guifang timidly and said, "I'll take you home in the car. The car is downstairs."
After going downstairs, Lu Wunan said goodbye to the three of them and left. It turned out that her home was opposite the old teahouse.
"Is this your car?" Zhang Guifang asked with some reluctance: "I came here on a bicycle. It's inconvenient to leave the bicycle here."
After receiving the hint, Jin Huabin suddenly blushed and hurriedly returned the car key to Xiang Haixing and said: "No, this car is borrowed. Let me walk with you for a while."
Xiang Haixing rolled down the window, whistled at them, hit the accelerator, and drove away. They were the only two people left in the playground. Jin Huabin looked at Zhang Guifang, rubbing his left hand with his right hand, not knowing where to put it.
Okay. Zhang Guifang burst out laughing and said, "You're still a man, you look like a little girl." After saying that, she pushed the bicycle in front of him.
Jin Huabin took the bicycle and pushed it about ten steps away. He felt that the bicycle was very heavy. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was a men's permanent bicycle. He grinned and almost fell over. The two of them didn't know what to say, so they held hands.
They went around and around the playground three times. Finally, Zhang Guifang said with a blushing face: "Send me back, others will laugh." Jin Huabin got in the car and asked Zhang Guifang to sit in the back seat.
He was a bicycle rider, and he didn't ride much. As a result, the woman rode the bicycle, while the man sat in the back seat and headed home.
***The author has something to say***
Stone window carvings are also one of the provincial intangible cultural heritages of Xianju. Let’s start with this.