Chapter 165: Drawing
Jin Shiwei didn’t say anything, but when he saw his young master’s wound in the wrist, there were two small blood holes . The blood kept flowing out in those holes which soaked his entire sleeve .
The road back to the Huangtou Village was not smooth . The constant shaking of the carriage woke up Bai Zhi . When Bai Zhi woke, she soon remembered the scene before she loses consciousness . Meng Nan, who slammed his body on her, blocked the tiger’s mouth .
Bai Zhi looked around the carriage, but only found the three bundles of purple vine leaves .
Where is Meng Nan?
Bai Zhi hastily crawled up and find Hu Feng, who was driving the carriage, then asked: “What about Meng Dage? How is he?”
Seeing her in panic, and called Meng Nan ‘big brother’ . Hu Feng slightly wrinkled his eyebrows and said: “He was bitten in his wrist, Jin Shiwei sent him back to the town . ”
“Is he badly hurt?” Bai Zhi looked very worried .
Hu Feng shook his head: “I don’t know, there was a lot of blood in his sleeve, but Meng Nan said it was only a skin injury . ”
Bai Zhi was relieved when she heard it was only a skin injury . It seems like, at that crucial moment, Hu Feng and Jin Shiwei rushed to save them .
When their carriage returned to the village, it attracted many people’s attention . These people stopped working and stared with eyes full of envy .
Back home, Hu Changlin rushed outside with a smile and said: “You’re finally back . There were two people from the town came and said that they met you there yesterday . ”
Bai Zhi was about to jump down the carriage when suddenly, she saw Hu Feng reached out his hand . So, she grabbed it and jumped out of the carriage with force .
At this time, two people came out of the house . The young man was Song Qingfeng, who she had seen on the town street yesterday . A middle-aged man was standing next to him . The two looked somewhat similar, they seemed to be like father and son .
“Song Dage, Song Bobo . ” Bai Zhi smiled and greeted the two .
Song Qingfeng quickly introduced Bai Zhi to his father: “Die, this is Bai Zhi . Yesterday, she said she wanted to build a house . ”
Song Gong quickly pulled a smile and busily walked towards Bai Zhi and Hu Feng: “It turns out you are Bai Zhi . I thought this boy, Qingfeng, was only deceiving me . I really didn’t expect this really . ”
Zhao Lan also came out of the house with a smile and said: “Come inside and talk . I made some sweet tea . Drink it while talking . ”
When everyone entered the house, Bai Zhi asked the father and son to sit down first, and then she went to the cabin house . She took out her drawing that she had drawn last night .
Song Gong has been working as a carpenter all his life . He had built a house almost in his entire life . So when he saw Bai Zhi’s drawing with marks and details, although he had never built such a house, and it was his first time to see one, he felt like he could build it .
“Bai Guniang, who painted this drawing?” Song Gong simply couldn’t divert his eyes to the drawing . As if he had seen a treasure .
Bai Zhi smiled and said: “I painted it myself, my painting skill is not good, I made you see a joke . ”
Song Gong’s eyes finally left the drawing, but he stared at Bai Zhi with a surprised looked in the face . The little girl in front of him seems like only 12 or 13 years old: “This painting is drawn by you?”
Bai Zhi nodded her head: “Yes, our lot is not big, so I measured it myself . If you follow this drawing, you will see how many bricks and wood you will need . I hope you can help with all the arrangement . Just tell me how much you will need all in all . ”
Song Gong sighed: “Bai Guniang opened my eyes . I thought only craftsmen in the town could paint such a drawing . I really didn’t expect a little girl like you could also do the same . ”
* Bobo – Uncle
* Die – Father
* Guniang – Young lady, Miss