Chapter 515

Here, once a simple swing was built. Later, because of the rain and other reasons, the swing was removed by elder brother Sheng.

At that time, Lin manyue also regretted.

I didn't feel sorry in front of Mr. Sheng. I didn't even mention why he wanted to withdraw.

Everything is based on his orders.

Hearing Sheng say so, Lin manyue's heart is warm like something.

"It's dusty. You can go upstairs if you want to." Sheng hanxuan didn't know that she was looking at him behind the window before she came down.

Lin manyue nodded her head and ran with her son in her arms.

"Slow down," he reminded

Lin manyue reduced her speed a little bit and ran back a little faster. Song Zi gave her son to her, and she rolled her sleeves and walked out.

Song Zi asked again, but she was stopped by her grandmother.

And hear footsteps, Sheng hanxuan has reminded everyone not to close, only one person will not abide by.

Full of helpless back, expected little figure.

The difference is that she sent her son back.

"If there is dust, you should be obedient."

Don't listen!

She'll listen to other explanations. She won't listen to this one today.

Shaking his head, Lin Man Yue squatted beside him, "I can help you deliver tools."

Without waiting for him to refuse, he took out a pair of gloves from the toolbox and asked him what the names of the tools were. When he wanted to read the names, she could find them in time.

Hammers, saws, pliers, etc. she knows them.

There were other things, such as the bottle of ink and the black line, which she had never seen.

"What's this? Javelin head

"It's a chisel."

Er... Look at the shape. It's really like the javelin heads in track and field. They are all so sharp

Don't pretend, don't guess, just point to something and ask him.

"What's this?"

"Ink Fight."

"The ink pours into the empty space behind here, doesn't it?"

"Yes."

It's so smart, because one word is related, and the face of Javelin head is recovered.

"What's the use?"

"Surveying and mapping."

"See if it's straight, isn't it?"

"Yes."

Wow, that's right again.

Complacent Lin manyue points to tools similar to some rough guns.

Sheng hanxuan took the initiative to say: "planer."

There is a sharp blade below, so Lin manyue asked, "is this for planing wood?"

"Yes

Don't be too smart. Guess right again.

Sheng hanxuan introduced all the remaining tools.

"It looks a little old. Is it from home?"

"Well, grandfather left it. When I was a child, my grandfather used to make toys for me as long as he had nothing to do. He also made me swings, but I seldom go up. "

This "little" doesn't need to ask Mr. Sheng. Lin manyue can control the amount well. He has hardly been on the swing made by his grandfather.

In the album of Sheng family, there are many pictures of Ye Hongxi sitting on the swing when she was a child.

So disgusted with Ye Hongxi and Sheng Lihua, he would not touch these things.

After reading the tools, Lin manyue found another old drawing beside his feet.

The font is written by hand. Judging from the color of the pages, it has been ten years.

Sheng hanxuan said: "what my grandfather left behind, he can make toys, and the production steps are preserved."

That's precious!

Grandfather is so talented!

It's a pity that she hasn't seen her grandfather.

Grandma is so good, big brother says match study, grandfather is as good as grandma.

With such grandparents, even if Sheng Qitai didn't fulfill his father's responsibility, Song Zi still had no opinion, and the big man didn't grow up to be a pervert, influenced by the elder generation.

Drawing design, Lin Man Yue carefully look at, there are swings, children's Trojan horse, there are small toy slingshot and so on.If there is no kidnapping in the childhood of a big man, he should be very happy.

Grandfather is so busy that he always takes time to make toys for him.

Xiao Gong Lin's full moon is online, and she hands over all the tools that the boss needs.

The pillars that hold up the swing are all ready, and then how to connect them. Looking at the model put out by the boss, it looks like a wooden house outside. Without doors, windows and walls, only frames.

Time doesn't wait, these are ready, it's already dark.

That's why I eat so fast when I have dinner. I'm really in a hurry.

Dig a hole in the grass to put all the pillars in, and then fill it with mud to fix it.

Lin manyue wants to help. The boss says it's physical work. He does it by himself.

The light in the garden lights up, which may be due to psychological effects. I feel that today's light is particularly bright. I can see the sweat on the big man's forehead through the light.

Without a paper towel, Lin manyue wiped his sweat with her sleeve.

Height difference, he has to bow down, she can wipe.

Four deep pits were dug successfully, the pillars were put in, and then the soil was filled in.

Step on, step on the soil firmly, and Lin manyue volunteered to step on it.

Then he fixed the cross section, and then the top on the frame. Now he cut the bamboo to the extent of twisting and bending, and formed a row to form the top.

What's so great about being able to make bamboo tube rice? Look at the big guy. He can make a roof with bamboo!

I'm not afraid to sit in the sun and light rain.

On the transverse beam, the rope was tied.

What about the swing?

Sheng hanxuan went back to the house and came over with a brand-new swing sofa. After connecting the rope, he pulled the rope first and tried to bear it. Then he assured her.

"Little thing, come and sit down."

Lin manyue came over happily and sat down as excited as a dragon chair.

The sofa is very soft, hanging from the bottom and above, so there will be no sense of security.

The key is that the big guys make it. They must have a sense of security.

I thought it had been successful, but I saw Mr. Sheng come into the house and take a bucket of paint with some natural signs on it, which are suitable for infants.

She sat on the soft sofa, watching the man who had become a painter, painting the pillars.

I can't help but take a picture of the big man's side face.

Looking up, there is no cushion, but the legs are very long.

Long legged Europa!

The environment of the night, the background can not see where the specific, she used this picture with Sheng hanxuan support association that account, sent out.

No words, just a picture.

Comments and likes go up a lot in a second.

Oh, my God!

Is everyone guarding the support club?

It's too fast!

There are too many comments. If you want to read all of them, you have to see the pain in your eyes.

Lin manyue selected several popular comments.

"Don't be glamorous any more, you glamorous guy!"

"The first time I saw a male god wearing sports clothes, I was so handsome that I lost my dog's eyes!"

"Don't rob, I'm the pillar!"

"Upstairs, I don't want to fight with you. I'm a paint brush."

"The night has given me black eyes, but I use it to look for the male god!"

It's so friendly. Lin manyue laughs.

"What are you looking at?" Sheng hanxuan put down the paint bucket and came over. what the fuck!