atypical rebirth

If Shen Duqing looks a bit feminine, or has a soft personality, then the term "male version of Helen" may have some unfriendly meanings in the end.Fortunately, Shen Duqing is still very manly!

Um, very boyish!

The classmates in the class hardly call Shen Duqing by his real name now, they always call him class grass.Because struggling was useless, he slowly gave up struggling, and seemed to acquiesce in this title.It’s something like morality, or you can guarantee that you will never lose morality for the rest of your life. Once you lose it once, you will lose it countless times in the future.

Shen Duqing has a deep understanding of this.

Teacher Xu is Shen Duqing's uncle, and this fact spread after the chorus incident.And this obviously added a touch of magic to Shen Duqing's whole person. ("Why is it amazing?" Shen Duqing once asked Meng Zheng like this. Meng Zheng replied solemnly: "Because in those campus novels such as "The Bingshan School Grass Falls in Love with Me", the male protagonist is often of high status and is the son of the school director." Kind of. Now that your uncle is the leadership of the school, you can barely meet this requirement. Do you understand?" Shen Duqing doesn't understand! He doesn't want to understand either!)

Ren Feng and the others did not alienate Shen Duqing because of this.In Ren Feng's words, they are not primary school students after all, so they are not afraid of teachers like primary school students, let alone Shen Duqing's uncle.

Meng Zheng complained silently in his heart, yes, he is no longer a primary school student, but he is still a child.

During the weekend, Meng Zheng called his family as usual.

In the Meng family, the only person who would express his longing on the phone was Father Meng. His feelings seemed to be more abundant than those of the family members.Meng's mother likes to get straight to the point, and after she has finished telling her what she needs to say, she is thinking about hanging up the phone.Anyway, Meng Zheng couldn't keep up with his mother's speed of hanging up the phone every time.

Therefore, when Meng's father was saying some warm words to Meng Zheng, such as "The temperature has dropped recently, remember to add clothes", the microphone was snatched by Meng's mother, and Meng Zheng felt very surprised.

Meng Zheng heard the voice of his mother driving his father away: "You go, you go, leave me and my son to talk sweetly."

"Why do you want to say something intimate behind my back?" Dad Meng muttered.

"Are you going?"

"...Let's go." Father Meng left in aggrieved manner.

A few seconds later, Meng Zheng heard Meng's mother say: "Xiaozheng, in the handicraft store opened by your aunt, the embroidery work made by your grandma is worth more than the furniture made by your father!" For four or five months, Aunt Meng will settle the accounts at the end of each month, and then send over the dividends.The Meng family has a lot more money.

Grandma Meng's embroidery work was learned from her great-grandmother.

How should I put it, in fact, in Houshan Village, people of Grandma Meng's age can basically make cloth shoes and clothes, and they can also embroider on the uppers and corners of clothes.They will make tiger-head shoes for the children in the family, sew eyebrows for themselves, and so on.Grandma Meng is one of the best. She is dexterous and has a lot of ideas. Her embroidery is more delicate than ordinary people.But no matter how good her level is, she is still far below the level of the embroidery successor of a certain school, far behind the truly skilled embroidery masters.

Therefore, Grandma Meng can only do some ordinary work and sell it in the handicraft store, no matter how high the value is, it will be gone.She doesn't have the ability to spend several years carefully embroidering a stunning embroidery, which sells for hundreds of thousands and millions.

But for the Meng family, this is pretty good too!

However, Grandma Meng is old after all. Although her teeth are basically intact, her eyes are almost flawless, and she can thread needles by herself, but if you let her sit there all day with her head down doing embroidery work, it must be difficult for her up.

Meng's father and Meng's mother will not let the elderly in the family be so tired.

So Grandma Meng does some work while basking in the sun when the weather is good in spring. She only makes one or two pieces of small palm-sized clothes in two or three months.But as long as she makes it, there is nothing that cannot be sold in the store.

Meng's mother became a little greedy when she looked at it.

"You said, is it too late for me to learn how to embroider from your grandma?" Meng's mother asked.She can step on the sewing machine, can sew and mend without any problem, and can even make clothes out of cloth, of course, the simplest styles.Other than that it won't work.She has never learned embroidery.

When Meng's mother first got married, she actually wanted to learn from Grandma Meng.

But this thing has to be patient to learn. At that time, Meng’s mother had to work in the fields with her husband, and soon became pregnant. The daughter gave birth to a son two years later. She walked around the field, the stove, and the children. I was so busy every day that this matter was gradually left behind.

If she had known that embroidery could make money, she would have stayed up all night learning it!

Meng Zheng encouraged his mother to say: "Mom, our family's life is getting better and better, and now you don't point to the future of the land, you can rent all the land at home to others! The rent does not need to be high, the villagers will definitely I will rush to ask for it. Mom won’t have to go to the field in the future, and Dodo and I can take care of ourselves, and the time you spare just happens to learn this from my grandma.”

Mother Meng hesitated for a moment and asked, "What if I can't learn it?"

"Mom, you're so smart, even smarter than my father! I'll teach you pinyin, and you'll be able to master it in no time, and you'll definitely be able to learn embroidery too." Meng Zheng brazenly blew rainbow farts at his mother, even Stomped on Dad.

Mother Meng sighed, and said, "Reading is different from embroidery. Your grandma and father are all handy, but I am stupid. When Dodo was young, she still thought the braids I made for her were not good-looking. Papa."

"Mom, it's too early for you to say that you can't learn it now if you don't follow it for three to five years?"

"Then I will learn from your grandma...?"

"Ok!"

"In case you don't learn well..."

"There is a saying that goes well, failure is the mother of success, and failure can definitely give birth to success."

Suddenly, Meng Zheng heard his mother covering the microphone and shouting outside the room: "Don't eavesdrop!"

"I didn't eavesdrop! I can't come in for a drink!" Dad Meng said.

The couple chatted for a while before Mother Meng let go of the phone and continued to say to Meng Zheng: "Actually, I have a faint idea in my heart. Embroidering like your grandma still requires a little talent. When your father was learning carpentry, There are several apprentices under the master. People at that time could endure hardships better than today’s young people. But after suffering, they just didn’t learn better than Dad. It can be seen that talent is very important. So I wanted to find another way It's amazing, Mom already knows the idiom of finding another way.

"What do you think, mom?"

"Didn't I buy several fairy tale books for your grandma? There are stories of "Snow White" and "Beauty and the Beast" in them, and there are illustrations on them. I think the clothes worn by their western princesses, if I To make a miniature version, as long as you pay more attention to cutting and sewing, it is generally easier than making Chinese-style small clothes, and you don’t need to embroider. But that kind of clothes are also beautiful, so I guess they can be sold, right? What do you think?”

Meng Zheng could tell that Meng's mother must have thought about this matter several times in her heart, but living in the mountain village, she was not very confident in her own thoughts, so she asked Meng Zheng.

Meng Zheng said seriously: "Mom, if you really sell that kind of small dress, even if you make it, it can't be called Snow White's dress, because it is copyrighted."

Meng Zheng explained the concept of copyright to his mother in as simple a language as possible, and said: "It's fine if the copyright owner doesn't know what we have done. Once the copyright owner knows, they can sue us and ask us to pay compensation."

"Huh? Is there such a saying?"

"That's right! However, you want to make a miniature western dress, and the idea itself should be feasible. Mom, why don't I go to the bookstore and look for books on that kind of clothing, and pick out a few for you. If mom, you can design small clothes by yourself, that is the best. If you can’t design by yourself, try to make traditional costumes in history. There should be no problem.” Meng Zheng said.Traditional costumes are public resources.

Meng's mother didn't expect her son to say so much, but she felt that what he said made sense.Her understanding of copyright is that this thing belongs to someone else's house, and if she uses it directly, she steals it.She behaved innocently and did things in an upright manner, how could she steal!So, she decided to listen to her son.

It is definitely difficult to design clothes by yourself, and it requires a lot of professional knowledge, but Meng’s mother doesn’t want to become a world-renowned designer. She just wants to make some handicrafts by herself and sell them in the store for money. Not so high anymore.Maybe Meng's mother can do it with a little effort?What's more, there is a grandma Meng at home. Grandma Meng drew her own flowers when she was young. She has some design talents. Even if the Chinese and Western dresses are different, the art is similar. uncertain.

"I'll go to the bookstore tomorrow to buy some books, and I'll bring them back during the National Day holiday," Meng Zheng said.

"Okay. Do you have enough money? If not, I'll ask your dad to go to the town to remit some money to you tomorrow." Meng's mother only felt that a difficult problem had been solved, and her tone became light again, "Hey, but I want to do Western style I still have to search for fabrics for the kind of skirts, those yarns and damasks, we can’t buy them in the town..."

"Come to the city to look for them in the future, there must be them all in the city. Mom, you should read the book first!"

"Well! By the way, when you come back for National Day, bring back a cake. Your grandma likes to eat that."

Others buy birthday cakes only after their birthdays.In the Meng family, the women in the family buy it when they are hungry.Meng Zheng promised to buy a big cake for his mother, and then Meng's mother happily hung up the phone.

Meng Zheng would not deliberately avoid Shen Duqing when he made homely phone calls to his family.He was on the phone on the balcony, and Shen Duqing was playing puzzles with his brother in the living room, they could actually hear him.Shen Duqing asked: "Auntie, do you want to learn fashion design?"

"Not really..." Meng Zheng roughly talked about his mother's plan.

Shen Duqing was thoughtful: "Auntie really wants to make this, so don't worry about the fabric. Yuan Fang's mother is in the clothing business, and it seems that she just opened a factory this year. Her fabrics must be complete and cheap."

"Yuan Fang's mother must be in a big business. Like my mother, even if she really manages to do it, it's just a small business. It will definitely not make much money for Yuan Fang's mother. It's better not to trouble others." Meng Zheng said.

"How do you know that people only do big business and not small business? I see, in Yuan Fang's mother's heart, business is definitely not as important as her son. Even if it is for Yuan Fang, she will definitely do business with your family."

"Isn't this just asking for revenge?"

"If you ask her to give you the fabric for free, you are asking for a favor. We can't buy it with money." Shen Duqing said.

"Let's talk about it, anyway, let my mother learn first. She has to learn for one, two, three years, right?"

"That's true." While talking, Shen Duqing handed the puzzle pieces in his hand to Shen Feizhuo.Shen Feizhuo spelled it wrong here and there, and sniffled his little nose in distress.

In fact, Shen Duqing saw it early in the morning, this jigsaw puzzle was turned [-] degrees, the position just now was right.But he didn't say anything, waiting for Shen Feizhuo to find out.When it comes to playing with children, Shen Duqing is more patient than many parents.

Meng Zheng walked to the sofa and sat down, looked at the progress of Shen Feizhuo's puzzle, clapped his hands and said, "Wow, Feizhuo knows that he can find the four corners first when he knows the puzzle. This method is really good. Feizhuo is really smart." !"

Shen Feizhuo was embarrassed by the compliment, and said, "My brother taught me!"

"Your brother is also smart!" Meng Zheng said.

The three of them fought for half an hour, and then it was time for dinner.Meng Zheng asked Shen Duqing to continue playing with his younger brother, and he went to the kitchen to cook.Shen Feizhuo cheered and said, "Brother Meng, I want to eat shredded pork with Beijing sauce!"

This is a northern dish.Before Meng Zheng made it for Shen Feizhuo to eat, Shen Feizhuo had never eaten it.

Mengzheng rummaged in the kitchen, saw that the raw materials were not in order, so he came out of the kitchen, squatted in front of Shen Feizhuo, and asked Shen Feizhuo's opinion in a very serious tone: "Feizhuo, the sweet noodle sauce is gone, The bean curds are gone too. Tomorrow we will make shredded pork with Beijing sauce, how about we eat shredded shredded chicken today?"

"Okay! Then tomorrow I will eat shredded pork with Beijing sauce!"

"Okay, when you get up tomorrow, you must remember to remind your brother to go to the supermarket to buy sweet noodle sauce."

Shen Feizhuo tried his best to keep this in his heart.Meng Normal uses this method to cultivate children's sense of responsibility.

It was another Monday, on the way back to the classroom after running, Meng Zheng was stopped by a girl with long hair.The girl handed Meng Zheng a pink envelope.There was nothing written on the envelope, but a circle of cute love stickers was pasted on it.As soon as Meng Zheng saw this love, he knew it, it must be a love letter!

Here we come, as the closest person to Shen Bancao, who is overwhelmed by his school and class, he finally encountered this kind of thing!

Meng Zheng smiled and said, "It's for Shen Duqing, right? You have good eyesight, and Shen Duqing is indeed very good. But Shen Duqing is relatively young. He started the first grade at the age of six, and is one or two years younger than his classmates. .”

If Shen Duqing was already fifteen or sixteen years old at this moment, then Meng Zheng would definitely not stop the girl from sending Shen Duqing a love letter.He also came from that age—although he has shrunk back now—to be liked by some people at this age. This kind of pure and beautiful feeling will never be there after leaving the campus.

However, Shen Duqing is still too young at present.And since Shen Duqing clearly hasn't enlightened yet, Meng Zheng doesn't want these things to interfere with him.Meng Zheng knew that children of this age actually value age very much.Once they knew that Shen Duqing was younger than him, the girls' admiration would weaken, and he didn't know why.

The girl froze for a moment and said, "No, no, that..."

"You're a very good girl." Meng Zheng still had to worry about girls' feelings, he didn't want to hurt the children, "I like it, it's a very beautiful feeling, but it's good to keep it in my heart, you What do you think?"

"you……"

"If you still like him in three to five years, then you can take the initiative to hand him a love letter." Meng Zheng unconsciously exudes the air of a parent, and many parents and teachers will use this gentle method to stop their children. Puppy love, "Your feelings for him must stand the test of time, right?" No wonder!You quickly forgot about him!

The girl was silent for a while, and wordlessly withdrew the love letter to Meng Zheng from Meng Zheng's hand.Heh, I didn't expect Meng Zheng to have this style of painting in private.She wanted to find a boyfriend, not a father for herself!

Under Meng's father's benevolent eyes, the girl decisively let herself break up in love.