It was almost two o'clock when we returned to the museum. Wei Chuan was working behind Meng Tang, carrying a bunch of dolls.
Meng Tang told the planning specialist about giving dolls to his children, and the other party readily agreed, and Wei Chuan was given a good person card.
Hence, he stayed on and named himself Meng Tang’s assistant.
The doll was placed in the corner. The children came in and did not see it. Wei Chuan said it could be a little surprise.
After settling the children, Meng Tang held up a piece of wood and said loudly:
"This is a piece of basswood, prepared by the museum. I think it is a good size and thickness, suitable for carving a bookmark, what about it?"
"Okay~" the child said with a long tail.
"Teacher, what do you want to carve?"
Meng Tang Wan'er: "What pattern do you like?"
"Dinosaur."
"Four-leaf clover."
"My mother."
"Nezha. ”
“No, I want Ao Bing.”
“I want Ao Bing’s father.”
“…”
Meng Tang was laughing and laughing, and watching this movie was not in vain.
With a group of demons, Wei Chuan pretended to be serious and coughed twice: "Stop arguing."
Don't say it, it was quite effective for him to stand there with a high horse.
Seeing that the children were really "scared", Meng Tang curled his lips.
“Let’s carve a koi carp.” Meng Tang looked at the children and said, “The koi fish are playing in the waves.”
Hence the children’s discussion on the size of the koi fish, but they all agree that they are fatter.
Meng Tang said hello and started carving along the direction of the basswood fibers, explaining it to the children from time to time.
Wei Chuan also looked at the drawing and shaping of the body extremely seriously.
When it was the turn of the eyes, a child asked a lot of questions, and Meng Tang patiently explained to her.
Wei Chuan looked at her and felt that she was like a glazed porcelain standing under the light and shadow, calm and gentle.
The time passed three o'clock unknowingly, and Meng Tang finally raised her head, and she showed the carved things to the children.
“Wow, it’s so beautiful, just like the real thing.”
"Teacher, can you give it to me?"
h > "..." Meng Tang raised his head, "Are you robbing a child?"
Wei Chuan laughed: "It's a thin piece of bookmark, and it can't be split into 22 pieces, so why not give it to me."
Meng Tang looked at the raised arms in embarrassment.
There is only one bookmark, so it is really not good to give it to anyone.
There was no one around Meng Tang in an instant.
Wei Chuan opened the bag and said, "Line up, one person each. You did a great job today."
The children lined up obediently. Wei Chuan bypassed them, took the bookmark from Meng Tang's hand, and said confidently: "You can give it to me now."
Meng Tang could only give it to him, could he snatch it back?
One person got an unexpected little gift, and the child's face turned red with excitement when he went out.
Meng Tang breathed a sigh of relief and was finally done with his work.
"Let's go back to school." She turned to Wei Chuan and said.
Wei Chuan looked at his phone. It was not even four o'clock yet, and suggested: "How about we go shopping? Don't you have a piece of work here?"
"It's not in this area." Meng Tang said, "It's too late to go shopping now. It's very big here, and you didn't mean to invite people to dinner tonight. Let's take the subway back and we'll still have to spend dozens of minutes on the road."
Weichuan View After taking a look at the remaining dolls, it was true that they couldn't go shopping with them for long, so they listened to Meng Tang's words and said, "Let's do it that time."
I said goodbye to the staff in the museum. As soon as Meng Tang left, Xun Li'an suddenly caught up with her and stopped her.
Meng Tang turned his head suspiciously: "Director Xun, do you have anything else?"
Xun Li'an: "The original craftsman called, thank you for your help, and would like your contact information."
"No need." Meng Tang raised his lips and smiled, "I believe in meeting by chance. Director, you are busy, I and my classmates will leave first."
Leaving the museum, Wei Chuan asked her curiously: "Why didn't you give her your contact information? Are you afraid that she is a liar?"
Meng Tang laughed: "How do you know that she is a liar? There should be no problem with the people invited by the museum, but socializing is cumbersome, and I don't want to."
From the museum to the school, you have to transfer once.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, there were not many people around. Wei Chuan held the bookmark and sat next to Meng Tang, turning it over carefully and looking around.
The man next to him couldn't help but came up to him and asked: "Young man, where did you buy this bookmark?"
Wei Chuan glanced at Meng Tang and said, "You can't buy it, it's the only one in the world."
Wei Chuan was very happy with other people's compliments and said, "I think so too."
He lowered his head and shook the bookmark, and when the perspective changed, there was an illusion of swaying waves.
The uncle praised again: "Each carving is accurately controlled, the fish tail is full of wind, and it is vivid and the craftsmanship is really good."
Meng Tang leaned forward slightly: "Uncle, do you know wood carving?"
The uncle: "Not really, I just like to go to the stalls."
His accent sounds like he's from the north. It's like Wei Chuan has found a confidant, saying that his ancestral home is also in the north, his grandparents moved here, and his grandma and mother are both from the south.
Meng Tang glanced at Wei Chuan, no wonder he was so tall, but his appearance was not rough.
It can be seen that the genes from the north and the south are well integrated.
After changing the line, I said goodbye to the uncle.
Wei Chuan carefully put the bookmark into his bag to prevent the group of blind roommates from snatching it away like robbers.
Meng Tang noticed his movements and smiled: "Baby, you are like this, do you like reading?"
Wei Chuan shook his head first, and then nodded desperately, but Meng Tang did not understand.
"Like it or not?"
Wei Chuan coughed: "I'm starting to like it now, why don't you go to Xinhua Bookstore?"
Meng Tang said "heh": "Let's go back to school."
Wei Chuan was stunned for a moment.
The book has its own golden house, its own beauty is like jade, and it has a vivid fish. I guess I won’t feel sleepy when reading in the future.
Z station finally arrived, Meng Tang and Wei Chuan headed for the exit.
There were stalls set up along the exit, and there were all kinds of stalls. Wei Chuan accidentally caught a glimpse of the jewelry seller, pointed at it and said:
"That keychain is very similar to the one on Xie Lingyin's backpack, but not as exquisite as hers."
Meng Tang followed his gaze and laughed: "That's a pirated copy, naturally not as refined as Lingyin's. Hers is a co-branded model of a brand, and the price is several times that of this stall."
Wei Chuan ignored the enthusiasm of the stall owners. Meng Tang said, "Because it's mine, so I know it."
She was a little hungry, staring at the stalls along the way, thinking about buying something to eat.
Unexpectedly, Wei Chuan suddenly held her shoulder: "Yours?"
"Yes, I gave it to her." Meng Tang said, "One time she forgot to bring her key and came to the wood carving studio to get it from me. I just complimented it casually and gave it to her."
Wei Chuan: "...She just accepted it?"
He always thought it was a backpack pendant, but he didn't expect it to be a keychain.
Having been working on it for a long time, it’s Meng Tang who likes Little Prince Rose?