The Buddhist lady travels through ancient times to live a leisurely life

Yun Xi had nothing to do, so she drew the blueprint of the balance bike with a feather pen. When the chicken was killed in the kitchen, she asked Aunt Zhong to save the largest feathers for her, cleaned them and dried them, and used them to draw, which made it easier to control the fineness than with a brush.

A balance car can be made of wood, which is very suitable for Mu Jinyan to exercise and pass the time.

In fact, a bicycle can be made, but it is a bit troublesome. Even if it is made, it cannot be used as a means of transportation in this era, so it is not worth the effort.

After she finished drawing the picture, she checked it carefully to make sure the dimensions were correct, and then handed the drawing to Chunmei.

"Give this to the steward of the outer courtyard and ask him to find a carpenter to make it for us."

There were many skilled craftsmen in ancient times, and the reason why the spirit of craftsmanship is highly respected in later generations is due to this.

Yun Xi was not worried at all that they would not be able to make a balance car.

Xie An kept his word and tried again, then put down the tangram and turned around to pick up the book to read.

Yun Xi suggested with a smile: "Drink some water first, rest your eyes, and then read."

"it is good."

It was a beautiful spring day, and the temperature was neither too hot nor too cold. She told the maid to put the tables and chairs in the yard, and also put the snacks in the yard.

"Come on, let's go to the yard for a while, stretch our legs, and then read some books and practice calligraphy."

As she spoke, she casually carried Mu Jinyan down. Xie An got off the couch by himself. His legs were a little numb, and he stood for a while before they felt better.

Mu Jinyan was fine. He couldn't sit still, so he moved and changed his posture from time to time. His blood circulation was not affected.

Yun Xi asked Mu Jinyan: "Do you want to play Cuju?"

"think."

"Would you like to play with your brother?"

"it is good."

When Yun Xi mentioned Cuju, Chunmei took out Cuju from the toy box nearby.

When they arrived in the yard, Yun Xi put Mu Jinyan down and handed him the Cuju.

"Let's go play. Dalang should go too. Let's play for a while and then read."

"Hey!"

Xie An was very happy. No matter how steady he was, he was still just a child, and it was his nature to love playing.

Yun Xi sat on a chair, watching the two children running around in the yard. Several maids and old women stood almost in a row, blocking the flower pots. They were afraid that the children would bump into the pots, and also afraid that the ball would hit the things in the pots. They were all like goalkeepers.

After playing for a while, they both felt thirsty and ran back to drink water.

Yun Xi touched Mu Jinyan's head, which was a little sweaty, and asked, "Do you still want to play? Take a break if you are tired."

Mu Jinyan shook his head: "Still playing, not tired."

After drinking water, the two ran to play football again.

Xie An was very much like an elder brother, very modest to his younger brother, and controlled his strength when playing football to ensure that the ball would not hit Mu Jinyan. In a way, he was just playing along.

This is probably why older children don’t like to play with younger children. They just can’t let go!

After kicking for a while, Yun Xi called for a stop.

Let the two nurses wipe the sweat off their young masters and change their clothes if necessary. They need to make their own decisions, and Yun Xi will not interfere.

In the end, they didn't even change their clothes, they just wiped the sweat off their faces and that was it.

The two children also sat down like Yun Xi, drinking water and eating snacks.

Yun Xi drank tea, and the children drank warm water, accompanied by the steamed cake made by Aunt Zhong. Aunt Zhong was already very good at making this kind of small dessert.

The spring sunshine shines on them, giving people a warm feeling.