Thanks for the invitation: In ancient times, people shared children

Chapter 200

That day, the child not only made tea bowls and plates for Lianli, but also for other people as well.

Aunt Yu’s beads are made of more than a dozen porcelain beads of different shapes and colors, which can be strung together to make bracelets.

Zhang Fengci’s is a big ingot that can hold things, but the lid is not well made and cannot be closed, but that’s the meaning. It can’t be paid for with real money, but it’s still okay if it’s fake.

Aunt Wang’s bracelet was a color very similar to wood, and the child also made vines and small flowers out of clay and wrapped them around it.

Lord An’s is a butterfly jade pendant.

Sister Xi’s was a set of very small weapons that could be used as ornaments. The child wanted to make a stand to put them on, but it didn’t fit no matter what she did. It was the master in the pottery shop who helped her make it.

Kidney Bean is relatively simple, it is a standard hairpin, one end is big and the other end is thin, with two kidney beans painted on it.

Mrs. Chai also had some, in the form of two cups, with the child drawing half a heart on each. She could use them with Uncle Chai.

The child originally wanted to get one for his master and Waiya, but the journey was too far and the thing was fragile, so he couldn't give it to them and had to give up.

She felt a little regretful, but fortunately, before Lian Li passed away, the child asked him to take a letter to the master and others. The letter was written very thickly, and the master and others would definitely understand her intentions at a glance.

It didn't matter that they didn't know many words, Lian Li promised to read to them. Because when this was mentioned, the child had to pull out the pages of paper that had written bad things about him...

There is no need to mention this.

The child was a little disappointed because of Lian Li's departure, but he became happy again when distributing the gifts.

Although her gift sounded good and looked a bit hard to describe, it was always a happy thing to be remembered by others, so everyone happily accepted it and everyone praised her.

The child was praised so much that he felt dizzy and happy every day.

Finally, there was only one thing left to give away.

The vase given to Chen Dianshen has a plate of delicious glutinous rice cakes painted on it... No matter what others think, the child thinks she has put her best effort into the painting.

But she never gave it away, not because she felt her things were bad, but mainly...

After the incident where Lian Li knelt on the porcelain shard, the children were somewhat afraid of Chen Dianshen. They always felt that he looked kind but was actually very cruel.

Moreover, Lianli was not there and Pumpkin did not run over there. When the children went there again, they always felt that it was different from before.

So I kept procrastinating and kept putting it off until after the New Year.

She originally wanted Zhang Fengci to help her deliver it, but Zhang Fengci couldn't stand her shy look and refused to help her.

The child sighed for a long time and hesitated for several days. Finally, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he picked up the vase and went alone.

She has already prepared it, it would be a shame not to send it over.

It's night time again, and I don't know if the people next door are asleep.

The child thought: It’s better to sleep, so I just give the things to the doorman and ask him to pass them on.

With this in mind, the child pulled the door knocker and knocked hard, fearing that the hard-of-hearing doorman wouldn't hear him.

Unexpectedly, the door was not locked, and she knocked hard and pushed the door open.

The cold air rushed out from the hall, and it felt even colder inside than outside, as if there was a ghost.

The child shivered from the cold.

He stuck his head in and called out, "Is anyone there? Grandpa Doorman, are you there?"

There was no need for anyone to answer. The gatekeeper lived in a narrow house near the gate. It was so close that if there were really people there, the children would be able to hear the noise.

Sometimes he went to bed late and sat at the door, burning a charcoal brazier to warm himself. He could feel a little warmth every time he walked by.

When it was cold, he would warm himself by the fire in the house, but the door would always be open, lest someone come without his knowledge and disturb the host's affairs.

When Lian Li was around, he would also listen to the door. He did so, and now that Lian Li is gone, it is even more impossible for him to close the door.

Definitely not here.

"If no one is here, I can come in by myself."

The child spoke loudly, but no one responded. She became a little scared and recalled some bad stories.

It's the kind of story that many people have heard. On a certain day of a certain year, a familiar-sounding person suddenly dies at home and is accidentally discovered by someone. Some of them are still very young and were seen in good health a while ago. It's such a pity.

It would be a shame if Chen Dianshan died, but he was someone I knew...

The children who hadn't been seen for a long time came out and urged, "Hurry up!"

Of course the child knows to hurry up.

As soon as she entered, she saw that the doors and windows of the main room were not closed, so she went straight to Chen Dianshen's room and knocked twice, but no one opened the door. However, she could clearly hear breathing at the door.

A thief broke in? Are you planning to beat me up the moment I get in?

I've heard a lot of things like this!

Thinking of this, there was no need for the child to urge him, as he kicked the door open.

The door slammed down on the man, and the child rushed in holding the vase: "Ah! Eunuch Chen, I'm here to save you!"

At this moment, the door panel bounced back and was pushed.

Chen Dianshen appeared behind the door with a stick in his hand and a dark face.

Child:……

She was still in a posture ready to hit someone, but then she knelt down and said, "Happy New Year and a Happy Lantern Festival. Eunuch Chen, I'm here to give you a gift."

Chen Dianshan wiped the blood from his nose and said, "Giving a gift, really?"

This is clearly a death-threatening situation.

The child grinned with a guilty conscience.

The little boy, who was just saying this after the fact, pretended to say, "Oh, I should have reminded you earlier. How could you not call out before entering someone else's house? How presumptuous of you."

She was just overthinking it.

After Lian Li left, she found some time to listen to a book about catching a bad guy.

The listeners...feel as if they are there and can't wait to try it themselves.

then……

The child looked at Eunuch Chen sincerely and said, "I really wanted to save you, but... there was a misunderstanding."

Chen Dianshan: "Then thank you."

The child had heard too much sarcasm, so even though Chen Dianshen's tone was very normal, she understood the meaning of "I hate you".

And explained it again.

But Chen Dianshan really didn't blame her. He didn't take it seriously at all and even said a few more words: "Okay, it's okay. Lian Li has done this kind of thing before."

Child: "He wants to save you too?"

"He mistook me for a thief and nearly strangled me."

Chen Dianshan said it lightly.

The child was actually comforted. He patted his chest, grinned, and said, "That's okay. I just wanted to knock you out. It's much better than him."

Chen Dianshan glanced at her and said, "...not really."

They both hurt him, so there is no point in laughing at others when you are doing the same thing.

The child's grinning mouth closed obediently, pursing it into a guilty line.

Chen Dianshan pinched his painful nose bridge and confirmed that his nose was not broken. Only then did he take the "weapon" and look at it twice.

"Well done, pretty solid. Is it for my self-defense?"

It’s so thick that it can definitely kill someone.

The child murmured, "This is a vase. I even drew some sweets on it."

Chen Dianshan: "Dim sum? Is this...furry fermented bean curd?"

It’s red and white, so why is it round?

Child: "This is a flower cake!"

"Ah..." Chen Dianshan twisted his doubtful voice into a sudden realization, "It looks quite similar. It was too dark, I couldn't see clearly."

The child felt that she was being treated perfunctorily, but she felt guilty and didn't care much.