"Sister Yuan, what are you playing with?" Sheng Xiangxun came back from duty and saw the little girl sitting on the couch with a bunch of colorful things in front of her. She couldn't help but be curious.
Sheng Yuan was kneading the dough that Brother Yu gave her. When her father asked, she couldn't help but look up, her eyebrows curved and showing off: "Brother Yu sent you the dough!"
"Mian Ni?" Sheng Xiangxun had never heard of it, so he didn't even bother to change his official uniform, so he walked over.
It was Nanny Yang who saw her and called the maid to change his clothes, so he lazily cooperated.
"Where are Madam and Sister An?"
Grandma Yang said with a smile: "The eldest lady said she was writing a plan, and the madam asked her to be called over as a consultant. The third lady was also going, but she didn't expect that the An family's little brother would ask someone to come and deliver gifts."
After understanding the cause and effect, Sheng Xiangxun wiped his face and started teasing the little girl again.
Sheng Yuan ignored her father. She was now fully immersed in the joy of kneading the ancient version of plasticine.
She plans to make a bunch of toys and create a toy world!
Yoho~~Happy world of children's toys!
She has designed them all. All the toys are made of primary-color dough. The ground is made of brown and gray dough to make earth and pebble paths. The green dough is used as grass. The colorful dough is made into flowers. She likes it best. The orange-red dough should be dotted on the toys.
The little guy was happily thinking about the plan. As soon as he thought about the layout of the toys, he was disturbed by an itching feeling in the soles of his feet.
Taking a closer look, it was dad who was causing trouble!
Sheng Yuan puffed out her cheeks and glared dissatisfied: "Don't bully the baby!"
Sheng Xiangxun smiled and pinched the little chubby boy's feet, teasing her: "How can a child play by himself? Don't you call him daddy?"
Sheng Yuan moved her toes and nodded to show her dignity: "Daddy, watch me knead the dough!"
Sheng Xiangxun raised his eyebrows and said to himself, the little guy is very good at assigning tasks!
He looked at the colorful balls of clay, which were flattened and rounded by Sheng Yuan like mud, and shaped into the desired shape. He was immediately curious: "How come Anyu thought of sending this? How is this clay made?" ? It looks non-sticky and very tough."
While making the seesaw, Sheng Yuan said without blinking: "Brother Yu said that several bags of old grain were found in the old warehouse of the Prince's Mansion. The noodles were all yellow and could not be eaten at all. Because waste is not good, I thought Make dough of various colors for the children to play with.
To talk about the preparation method, it seems that you boil the vegetable juice, pour it into flour and knead it into a smooth ball, then divide it into balls and store it in a thin bamboo tube. Spray some water on the outside of the bamboo tube from time to time, and it can be stored for a long time. "
Sheng Xiangxun watched the little girl kneading out ugly toys one after another. He felt itchy and pushed the little guy's paws with his hands: "Sister Yuan, isn't this fun? Let daddy play with it too. Are you okay?"
"???" Sheng Yuan blinked and looked over, seeing that her father couldn't help but already picked up a piece of brown dough and kneaded it, so she could only be generous.
Sheng Xiangxun felt the suitable dough and said curiously: "There are quite a lot of colors, and there must be more than thirty kinds of colors!"
Sheng Yuan's attention was diverted and she nodded immediately, thinking about the instructions written by Anyu, and proudly said: "There are sixty-six colors in total!"
"So many!" Sheng Xiangxun was startled and hurriedly asked the maid to go find them. He wanted to take a look.
"Yes, the main thing is that there are many colors! Brother Yu said that some of them are mixed with rouge and goose yellow, some are made from fruit and vegetable juices, some are ground medicinal materials into powder and mixed with flour, and some are ground into powder with gemstones. Knead the dough with flour. Each of these doughs has different shades of color, some have three types, some have six types, they are so beautiful!"
Sheng Yuan was talking, and when she saw her father was about to open the bamboo tube again, she hurriedly said: "You must use the dough as soon as possible after taking it out, otherwise you will not be able to play with it after it dries."
Sheng Xiangxun said yes repeatedly while pinching a few tiles with both hands.
"How is it? Does it look like it?" Sheng Xiangxun called the maid, brought over a few hairpins and needlework, and then continued to play with him pinching mud.
"...like." Seeing her toy gradually changing hands, Sheng Yuan watched her father knead the dough with great joy. She was very entangled for a moment, and finally decided to be more generous. After all, she eats and drinks from her father. Her father, it’s hard not to give her father a piece of dough to play with!
Thinking like this, Sheng Yuan scratched her little feet in pain and quietly put her favorite orange-red dough in her hands. Well...she kept this one and pinched a small flower later.
Sheng Xiangxun's movements in shaping the courtyard buildings went from unfamiliar to skillful, and it didn't seem to take long.
The wooden bridge courtyard, flower pavilion and veranda soon appeared in front of me, and the movements were as smooth as a matter of course.
Sheng Xiangxun proudly showed off to his daughter: "Your father and I are also suitable to be Sikong!... Hey, Sister Yuan, do you know what Sikong is?"
Sheng Yuan nodded. She remembered that it seemed to be mentioned in the book: "He is an official in charge of land and supervising civil construction projects."
"Okay, baby!" Sheng Xiangxun didn't expect that the little guy knew a lot, so he asked again, "Then do you know the idioms related to this position?"
Sheng Yuan said without thinking: "It's commonplace!"
"Hey! Sister Yuan actually knows so much! Daddy wants to reward you!" Sheng Xiangxun said, taking the orange-red dough from the little girl's hand, pinching out flowers very naturally and placing them in the courtyard.
Sheng Yuan took half a step to react. She looked down at her empty hands and opened her mouth: "???"
She is a little angry!
Sheng Yuan clenched her little fists and watched her father unpacking one bamboo tube after another. In the blink of an eye, the bamboo basket was almost bottomed out. She became so angry that she began to grind her baby teeth.
Hum! Since dad doesn't show mercy, don't blame her, Sheng Xiaojiuer, for not showing loyalty!
Sheng Yuan rolled her eyes and planned to use a move, "Sister Yuan just thought, daddy ran away immediately."
"Dad, you are not suitable to be Sikong. The risks are too high!" Sheng Yuan was full of fighting spirit and geared up.
Sheng Xiangxun was still immersed in the joy of kneading the dough. He had no idea that his little girl was going to attack, so he said sincerely: "Why do you say that?"
"What word would you say has a similar meaning to commonplace?"
Sheng Yuan asked and answered herself: "That's normal, right?"
Sheng Xiangxun nodded and continued to ponder the arrangement of flowers and plants in the courtyard: "Then what?"
Sheng Yuan smiled and said: "Let me ask you, who is used to it? It's Sikong, right? But why do you say Sikong? It can't be another name? It can be seen that this has a specific reference, and it specifically refers to the person in the position of Sikong. right?"
Sheng Xiangxun felt that his ears hurt from the noise made by his little girl, and finally raised his head to look at her: "That's right." So, baby, can we be quiet for a while? See how good daddy makes the courtyard buildings for you? A complete six-entry courtyard!
He was thinking this, but he didn't know that Sheng Yuan was already smiling and ready to show his claws to his father!
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