Fourth Lord's Black Moonlight Queen

Chapter 88
The two searched for a relatively remote corner. When they saw the white porcelain clay on the table, Li Jingui scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Grandpa will teach you~"

Yinzhen rested his chin lazily on Li Jingui's neck, and taught her how to play with the white porcelain clay.

She already liked these handicrafts, and she was able to get started very quickly. This kneading white porcelain clay is similar to making steamed bun flowers, except that the texture of white porcelain clay is smoother.

What should I pinch?He is a horse, pinch a pony?No no no, it's too ordinary!

She tilted her head, thinking hard, and there it is!
The white porcelain clay in his hand gradually formed the outline of a human figure. At this time, Fourth Master was also carefully carving the eyebrows and eyes of the porcelain doll with a carving knife, and the outline looked like a chubby female doll.

"What did Grandpa do?"

She leaned over curiously and took a closer look.This porcelain doll looks naive, chubby and cute.

"You~"

"No, I'm so fat! Hmph!"

She grabbed the porcelain doll that had already been formed in fourth master's hand, and grabbed the porcelain doll that was different from the one she had pinched into a ball.He beat it hard for a long time again.

In the end, she broke it into two pieces, and she stuffed one of the white porcelain clay into fourth master's hand.

Turning his head, he continued to think about how to bring the outline hidden in his heart into this white porcelain clay vividly.

Yinzhen couldn't laugh or cry, so he took the white porcelain dumpling that had been beaten back to its original shape, but soon the smile in his eyes was so full that it seemed to overflow his eyes.

"You and me, there are so many emotions. There are many places, hot as fire. Take a piece of clay, twist a you, and mold a me. Break the two of us together, and mix them with water. Twist another you, and then mold another Me. I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud. I was born in the same quilt as you, and died in the same coffin."

With Tao Kan's tone, fourth master recited the well-known "My Nong Ci" by Guan Guansheng.

Li Jingui stuck out her tongue playfully, and he finally saw through the little tricks she had hidden.

It's just that the two of them have the same mind, without words, but at the same time they figured out the appearance of the two wearing auspicious clothes when they got married that day.

"My father is tall and tall, and his figure is slender. How can his stomach be as big as yours?"

With a smile on the corner of Yinzhen's mouth, he muttered as he looked at the painted ceramic doll.

And this hair, why not color it?babble?It is painted silver white.

He looked at the braid behind the porcelain doll suspiciously, and soon smiled knowingly.

So he took the paint pens on the table and covered them with silver-white fuel, and also dyed the ceramic female dolls he made into silver threads.

"Wu Yin is so charming while drunk, who's old lady with white hair? Hahahaha, very nice~"

"Everyone is going to grow old. No matter what the master looks like, Jingui will feel that his face and eyes are the same as before, and the years are the same."

She blushed and uttered lingering love words, her face was very hot, she subconsciously covered her cheeks with her hands, but saw him laughing brightly again, he rarely laughed so wantonly.

She just felt that everything in the world lost its color at this moment, Gudu... She blinked her eyes in disbelief.

But no matter how handsome and handsome he is, he can only be her man now, Li Jingui!
"Silly goose!"

The smile on his face was even wider, and he stretched out a hand to gently caress her cheek.

"Flower cat~"

He scratched the tip of her nose lovingly.

Oops, when she covered her face just now, she forgot that her hands were covered with dye, so she turned around annoyed and took out the handkerchief to wipe it off.

"Grandfather~"

(End of this chapter)