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Chapter 395 Jiang Xingzhi is the ancestral carpenter
The screen blocks the door so that when the door is opened, it will not directly face the bed.

Saved a lot of trouble.

Jiang Xingzhi probably made such a screen because he was secretly aggrieved because of the bandits lying in front of the door that day.

Yan Wu didn't expect that Jiang Xingzhi was so thin and had no strength. He looked like a pretty boy who only knew how to read. He didn't expect that Jiang Xingzhi could be so good at handicrafts.

"Ms. sir, you are so amazing. The screen you made is so beautiful."

On the branches in the middle of the screen, Jiang Xingzhi also woven a pair of birds that seemed to be standing on the top of a willow.

Jiang Xingzhi said sheepishly: "My father is a carpenter. I often saw him making things when I was a child."

Yan Wu understood.

This is just like her father is a mountain king, and she is also a mountain king.

The son of a dragon begets a dragon and a phoenix begets a phoenix and a mouse can make holes.

Everything has an ancestral effect.

So Jiang Xingzhi, who is thin and weak, is a carpenter in this dream?
Jiang Xingzhi actually has the desire to be a carpenter deep in his brain?
Tsk, artist!

Yan Wu imagined Jiang Xingzhi in the real world with long hair splashing on the wood...

Emma suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.

Jiang Xingzhi, a frail scholar with long hair tied up now, is much more pleasing to the eye.

"Wow, sir, your family is so nice." Yan Wu looked at Jiang Xingzhi with admiration: "When we have children in the future, you can also teach him this. It's amazing."

In this era where being an official is the most important thing, carpenters are actually very inconspicuous and have nothing to do with being powerful.

However, seeing his little wife looking at him with admiration and admiration in her eyes, Jiang Xingzhi felt extremely proud at this moment.

He said: "Let me cut down some more trees and fence our yard."

Jiang Xingzhi originally wanted to build a stove first, but it rained last night and he felt that there was no stove to protect him from the rain, and the stove he built could be washed away and collapsed at any time.

But thinking about the bandits who would come to his door from time to time, he thought it would be better to enclose a yard first.

He is a person with very strong execution ability and does what he says.

After the screen was finished, although I was very tired, I still went to the grove to chop down trees.

Wherever he went, he carried Yan Wu on his back.

He really treated Yan Wu as if he were an eyeball, fearing that his weak little wife would be bullied even if he couldn't see her.

Although he let Yan Wu sit aside, he was working hard to cut down the tree.

But as he was chopping, he would hand Yan Wu a small basket woven from grass, or put a garland of dogtail grass on Yan Wu's head.

Yan Wu: ...Ah, my husband is so gentle and fond of me. Her eyes looking at Jiang Xingzhi were so full of love that they almost overflowed.

So much so that the tips of Jiang Xingzhi's ears were always red when she stared at him.

Jiang Xingzhi only cut down some particularly small trees, or some breakable trunks and dead wood.

Throughout the afternoon, he ran around the mountains and came back with a bunch of tree trunks.

Then he dug a trench more than a foot deep around the house with his head.

Plant the trees you picked up one by one.

He had been cutting branches all day long, and not only did his hands have a lot of blood blisters, but his hands and arms were punctured by the trees in many places.

Yan Wu said distressedly: "Ms. sir, I'm here to help you too."

"Need not."

Jiang Xingzhi used some tender branches to make a palm-sized basket for his little wife. In the basket, he also put the wild grapes and sweet seeds he picked: "Good boy, just sit there. These are made by men." of."

(End of this chapter)