Miyamo Xiu has also been observing, in the clerk to announce the deadline when light mouth: "flower basket."
Lu Lisheng was surprised: "where does this look like a flower basket? And the flower basket is three-dimensional... "
Only, when she looked at the old man's expression, the words behind her stopped.
"Is it really a flower basket?" She was surprised.
The old man finally said, "in fact, it's too late for me to turn it into a dragon or Phoenix or even a rooster, but I don't want to lie, because when I draw, what I think is the flower basket. Girl, your boyfriend guessed right
Lu Lisheng subconsciously looks at Gong Mo Xiu because of the three words "boyfriend". Seeing that he has no objection, she suppresses her inexplicable taste and asks, "but the flower basket is three-dimensional. How can I draw this one?"
"The old man said with a smile," you can see it slowly. "
After half an hour, Lu Lisheng was watching how the old man sketched out a three-dimensional picture.
The flower basket is lifelike. On the mouth of the flower basket, there are two small butterflies, and then the handle of the basket is raised with bamboo strips. The old man laughs and says, "this flower basket is for you."
Lu Lisheng was a little embarrassed. After all, they came to the store and bought nothing. They took away half an hour's work. They couldn't get over it.
But the next second, she heard the voice from the cash register -
"wechat collection of 826 yuan."
She was surprised in a blink of an eye, then saw palace Mo Xiu carrying a bag, see her dazed, he asked: "grandfather sent the flower basket why not take?"
"You just --" Lu Lisheng doubts.
"I bought something else." After saying this, Gong Mo Xiu picked up the flower basket and handed it to Lu Lisheng: "take it."
Lu Lisheng took it and laughed at him, "thank you."
After that, he turned his head and laughed at the old man: "thank you, Grandpa. You are so good!"
When they walked out of the shop, the rain had stopped. Gongmo Xiushan carried everything in his hand. Then he looked at Lu Lisheng, who was holding the flower basket carefully and walking in small steps. He was funny: "Sheng Sheng, can you still walk normally?"
Lu Lisheng still maintained the rigid movement at the moment and said: "I'm afraid it will be broken. For the first time I see such exquisite folk art, I want to show it to my uncle later."
As soon as she finished, she didn't know what she had stepped on, and the whole person leaned back.
"Ah Lu Lisheng exclaimed, protecting the flower basket, but immediately regained his center of gravity.
Gong Mo Xiu receives the hand that falls back in her waist: "walk to see the way."
Lu Lisheng pouted and once again showed his little daughter's gesture: "I can't see it. Can you help me look at it?"
After that, she stretched out her empty left hand to Gong Mo Xiu: "otherwise, help me lead it?"
She had just unconsciously mentioned a sentence, but did not expect, the next second, her hand will be gong Mo Xiu's hand.
The man's palm is long and powerful, the palm is dry, and the temperature is higher than hers. His palm doesn't look very wide, but it can wrap her hand easily and completely when closing it.
Lu Lisheng's breath froze for a moment. She clearly felt that her heart beat became very clear at this moment. Clearly, it hit the chest, but it fell on the eardrum, which made her brain dizzy.
Obviously, they all kiss each other. That day, it was almost a gun fire. However, Lu Lisheng felt that the hand in hand at the moment is more important than ever before to make people think about it.
In her right hand is the sugar painting that she is holding carefully, and her left hand is held by Gong Mo Xiu. Her thinking is in the middle of turbulence, disorderly, and there is no clue at all.
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