The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 210 Promise
"Well, I'm afraid I'm powerless and I can't help you with this task, ahem." Liao Mingyuan resisted the strong desire to cough, but he didn't hold back. Feeling the cold gaze behind him, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable: "It's really a coincidence , I caught a cold yesterday."

When Feng Huaying came today, Liao Mingyuan didn't show up all the time, saying that he was doing some carpentry and had no time to come out. In fact, he stayed in the room and didn't dare to come out.

Yesterday I had a meal at the apprentice's house, and I drank a little too much when I was happy, and I had to ask Lao Yang to make him a large glass of cool well water before falling asleep drunk.

Bang bang bang, he drank all the water in the jar, he was happy and fell asleep, but who knew that after drinking that water, his body couldn't stand it, not to mention his stomach upset, and he even had a tendency to catch a cold.

As soon as he woke up, he hurried back to his home, fearing that his apprentice would find out and be naughty.

As a result, who would have thought that the apprentice would come to the door the next day, trying to avoid it, pretending to be busy, but he couldn't avoid it, and he couldn't hide the severe nasal sound.

"It's an old problem of mine, sinusitis, and it's actually nothing wrong." Liao Mingyuan made such an excuse without hesitation, he was so smart.

Isn't that what sinusitis is?
At that time, Feng Huaying looked like you made it up again, hesitated for a while and stopped believing.

Thinking about it now, Liao Mingyuan felt stuffy, but deep down he was happy, but he didn't admit it.

Listening to the words of the person on the other side of the phone, Liao Mingyuan said again: "However, I can recommend someone to you for this matter, and ask her to bring someone to help you."

"You're welcome. In fact, she is my apprentice. She is young, but her ability is absolutely indisputable. This time, I am helping you and helping her, so that she can learn more. Of course, you can always ask me if you have any questions."

Feng Huaying, who was standing behind the master and stared at her, widened her eyes. What, what do you want her to do?
Could it be that he was afraid that she would talk about him, so he let her go?
Thinking of looking for Master, Uncle Yang's pushback made Feng Huaying's teeth itchy with anger. Only then did she know that Master drank such a large mug of well water after drinking.

Yesterday's temperature was very high, very hot, but the well in the yard is a deep well. Put the watermelon in it for a few hours, and it will be as cool as the one taken out of the refrigerator.

Older people, whose body resistance is not very good, drink alcohol, and become ill if they are cold or hot.

Still thinking about sending her away, really, Feng Huaying felt a little helpless when he was so angry, that's what the old child was like.

When we met for the first time, her master was so solemn, now...

Arms folded, Feng Huaying watched Master turn around and finally no longer turned his back to her.

"Hua Ying."

"What's the matter, Master, I still have work to do." Feng Huaying looked down-to-earth.

"... That's different. You're talking about the little girl from the Luo family, right? She can be put on hold for a while, and it's enough to go for half a month. I think you've already planned it. I'll feel better in two days. Just help you, but Chen Yuan can't delay this job, so you can help him."

Liao Mingyuan sighed, and then glanced at Feng Huaying quietly: "The Cultural Relics Bureau has no choice, if many antiques are not restored, they will be treated as waste immediately, they are all the wisdom of the ancestors, something handed down by the ancestors. "

Seeing that she was a little loose, he continued to earnestly said: "Although your craftsmanship is good now, it will not hurt you to see more and learn more about the amazing workmanship. Those furniture are all from the palace, and it is difficult to get them at ordinary times. Go to Well, you must learn a lot."

If it wasn't for his head being drowsy due to a cold, he would have taken his apprentice to see it himself, but now he is powerless, he is old after all.

Usually it doesn't show up, and it looks healthy, but once it gets sick, the body will follow suit, and the reaction is not small.

When talking about Chen Yuan, Feng Huaying thought the name was a little familiar, but he didn't remember it right away. Instead, when he heard the Cultural Relics Bureau, he thought of the phone call he had answered earlier: "Could it be Yanhai's Cultural Relics Bureau?"

Such a coincidence?
It was such a coincidence, Liao Mingyuan nodded: "Yes, it is the Yanhai Cultural Relics Bureau, you have heard of it?"

Feng Huaying didn't expect to turn around, and finally she went: "But, Master, I have never restored cultural relics, what if I break them?"

And it was made by the palace. Although she felt that she had a certain talent in carpentry, compared with the court that gathered excellent carpenters from all over the country, she did not dare to be arrogant and say that she must be better than them.

"Don't worry, you're fine with this. That kind of fine work, the handling of details is the best I've ever seen. As long as you repair it according to their original design artistic conception lines, you will be fine." Liao Mingyuan has confidence in Feng Huaying. full.

Asking her to design and manufacture palace-made wooden ware may not necessarily be competent, because there are so many types of wooden ware. Feng Huaying is currently good at practical furniture, and she has little contact with palace and official utensils.

On the road of woodenware, she still needs to learn a lot, which is why Liao Mingyuan agreed.

Feng Huaying rubbed her index finger with her thumb twice, and readily agreed: "Okay."

Now that Master trusted her, she couldn't doubt herself anymore.

The big deal is to help with small things first, and let him take charge of the overall situation when the master is well.

Things are settled, but the only problem is her daughter's arrangements.

"She, shall I take her with me?" Feng Huaying hesitated.

Although in daily life, she intentionally tells her with practical actions that if she uses brute force, she will be angry and unhappy, and the effect is good, but she is still a child, and she doesn't care so much when she gets emotional.

She was afraid that Mama Zhang would not be able to take care of her, and this trip would take about half a month, but she might not be too distracted when she went.

How to do it?

Liao Mingyuan said: "You are busy with your work. We will take care of the child for you. Isn't she able to eat supplementary food now? For milk problems, just get some milk and goat's milk. You can go to work at ease."

"Yes, just leave it to us, Zeying is very good, isn't it?" While saying this, Zhang's mother asked Xiao Zeying, the little baby had a bright smile on her face, and she seemed to respond with two ahhs, and she was very close to Zhang's mother .

"You see, she and I are familiar with each other, so there must be no problem. Don't worry."

Mama Zhang thought the big deal would be to break a few pieces of furniture. Anyway, the Liao family didn't have many other things.

Cao Qingyong's expression was indescribable, did these people misunderstand Guai?
Of course, no matter what, he still likes the little guy.

Just thinking of the finger he almost broke that time, he still has lingering fears in his heart.

After so many years, only the little uncle can take care of her. If she is away for half a month, can she tear down the house?
Who can approach her when she is crying?Aren't you afraid of being broken?

"Then if she makes troubles, you just leave her alone, and when she gets tired of making troubles, you won't bother." Feng Huaying was a little relieved seeing that Zeying and Zhang Ma were really close.

As long as you don't touch her when she's angry and crying, you'll be fine.

After lunch that day, she simply packed up two pieces of clothes and went to Yanhai, following the masters in the two shops.

At the entrance of the Cultural Relics Bureau, a middle-aged and elegant man stood waiting at the door. When he saw them coming, he came over and said, "Hi, I'm Chen Yuan. Are you the one Mr. Liao sent?"

Although he didn't despise Feng Huaying, Chen Yuan didn't count her among the people who came to help. It was just strange, not that there were three people who came to help, why one was missing.

(End of this chapter)