Half a month later, the stone pavilion was completed. After reading it, Song Wen was very satisfied.

The stone pavilion is built deep in the peach forest, next to the small waterfall. It has a name, very vulgar, called the Waterfall Guanting Pavilion.

Originally, he wanted to name Tingtao, but some high-end places where people urinated were also named. He thought about it and rejected it. He thought it was not good, but people thought that this pavilion was used for urination, so they later wrote the Waterfall Viewing Pavilion.

There is also a couplet in front of the waterfall pavilion: "Water East Waterfall West Waterfall South Waterfall North Waterfall Middle Waterfall Waterfall Waterfall Waterfall Green cloth Yellow cloth Red cloth Black cloth White cloth Bubu Bubu Bu."

The couplet was thought out by Song Wen himself. It doesn’t matter if it’s not neat. There are still many words. From the top, it makes people want to vomit. But he is happy that others can’t do anything, because this is the pavilion he paid for, and even if he writes on it, no one dares to say that men and women share the toilet.

The boss who built the pavilion finally gave him a small suggestion, which was to build a small dock on the shore so that the boat would not be difficult to get on.

Song Wen felt it was reasonable, so he spent a little time using the rocks on the hillside to lay several shore stone steps on the shore, and then planted a few bushes of golden bamboo next to it, which looked quite elegant.

Later, Song Wen asked inquired and found out that the man was the son of Song Mingde's uncle. Now the business of using bamboo to make things is not easy. Should I make a stone business? Head business. Song Wen thought no wonder he was so enthusiastic. It turned out that the two of them were still in love with each other. He felt that this person was quite kind, and thought that if someone had this need in the future, he might as well recommend it to him.

Standing in the stone pavilion, there is a peach forest on the left, among which three old peach trees are particularly eye-catching, and on the right is a small waterfall. The water flows downwards, obstructed by the rocks in the mountain walls, splashing out countless water splashes, like crystal jade beads falling into the clear blue lake, creating ripples.

Shiting is a distance from the small waterfall, so you can't feel any moisture, but you can smell the breath of fresh water.

When the peach blossoms are in full bloom, you can bring a small stove to cook meat and warm wine in the pavilion. It is best to lie on a rocking chair, sway leisurely, slowly taste the meat cooked in the small red mud stove, drink warm old wine, enjoy the flowers and listen to the waterfall. This is a great joy in life. If this is the case, what else can you ask for!

In a hundred years of life, no matter whether you are rich in the world, nobler than kings, or as cheap as a wild dog, in the end, you will inevitably turn into a cup of red clay. Since this is the case, why bother to work hard? It is better to have fun in time while you are young.

Song Wen has always thought so, so he has been mediocre and has done nothing.

To put it nicely, his character is indifferent and has no desires or demands. Just like the ancient hermits, the one who is not nice to put it nicely is that he eats all day long and waits for death.

But this is the life he likes.

He now has a personal goal, which is to marry a wife and have children, and then spend his life happily with his wife and children. This is also the simple idea of ​​thousands of Chinese people.

Maybe some people say that this is too ungrateful, right? It’s really ridiculous. Isn’t it a pursuit to marry a wife and have children? You cross.

But even such a simple pursuit is something that some people can’t do, and they can’t even have enough food and clothing for three meals. It’s really speechless.

Thinking of the rocking chair, Song Wen suddenly remembered that the vines he cut off from the mountains were still placed in the house to dry, but they didn't move after going down the mountain. After leaving for so long, I thought I should have done it! Thinking about it, he walked home.

I came to the house where the mountain vines were placed, and after a look, I found that the mountain vines inside had dried up and the vine peeled off as soon as they were torn.

Thinking that it was nothing, he picked up the mountain vines and started a rattan chair.

He tore off the skin from the mountain vines one by one, then used a knife to cut off the branches and bone protrusions on it.

After I finished it, I bought some brushes to brush some fine pieces attached to the mountain vines, and then rubbed the surface of the mountain vines smoothly. As for the crooked surface of the mountain vines, the body of the mountain vines cannot be changed, so I can only do this, but this also looks very simple.

After polishing the vines and wiping them with a cloth, apply oil first, so that it is easier to preserve and prevent corrosion and moth.

After the oil was applied, she dried it. Then, Song Wen searched the Internet for a relatively beautiful rocking chair picture and compiled it according to the above pattern.

Making rattan chairs is actually very simple. After building the main frame, you can slowly woven with the mountain vines according to the tic-character method. There is no skill. Some people with good skills can use mountain vines and bamboo strips to weave various characters and figures.

Unfortunately, that can only be a legend for Song Wen, because he is still in the early stage of inactivity.

He cut back many vines, and finally made not only a rocking chair, but also two backrest chairs and a small short table.

After the oil was done, I applied it again, and after it was dried, I applied it again with a wax, and then wiped it with a soft cloth. After wiping, the rattan chair made looks bright and beautiful.

After he finished, he lay down and tried it. It felt good, soft and thoughtful, and had a natural smell.

Most of the rattan chairs sold on the market are made of plastic rattan. Although they are resistant to washing and placement, they have completely lost the natural wilderness flavor of mountain vines.

After making mountain vines, Song Wen was idle again.

He simply cooked a pot of sharp-headed chestnuts, then spread the bear skin on a mountain rattan rocking chair, lay down, then stepped on the table next to him, then ate the sharp-headed chestnuts, shook the rocking chair, and watched TV. He was so carefree. He originally wanted to get the tiger skin, but that thing was too dazzling, afraid of being discovered. The black bear skin is different, it is black, and people thought it was something, but they would never think it was wild bear skin.

He was watching the TV leisurely, and suddenly there was a sound of cars coming from afar. He was too lazy to go out to watch it. Anyway, if he came to find him, he would naturally come over by himself.

So he continued to eat the pointed chestnut and watch the TV.

After a while, a fat shadow walked in. When the puppy saw it, he immediately shouted. Song Wen turned around and saw that the person was Huang Xiaojun's uncle Huang Guoliang, and quickly barked the puppy.

Seeing the guests coming, Song Wen was embarrassed to continue lying down, so he dragged the rocking chair to the corridor behind and asked Huang Guoliang to make tea.

"Come on, the newly cooked pointed tip tastes good." Song Wen persuaded enthusiastically with the pointed tip chestnut.

Huang Guoliang was not polite either, so he grabbed a handful and peeled it and ate it.

"Well, it's pretty good, very sweet, much better than what is sold on the market."

Huang Guoliang ate and nodded.

"If you like to eat, you'll take some back later."

"Okay, I'll take some back to try it for my little bastard. He hasn't eaten this thing yet?"

While making tea, the two of them said some irrelevant words one by one.

Suddenly, Huang Guoliang asked, "By the way, has Xiaojun come here?"

"Not recently." Song Wen replied.

"Then you can go to her place for a walk. The large area of ​​orchids in her orchid bed is very beautiful."

Song Wen was moved when he heard this, but he didn't feel very good. He was a man who went to the house of an unmarried girl, and would make her gossiped about it. It was bad, bad. However, you can check out the website that Huang Guoliang mentioned last time.

He didn't know why Huang Guoliang suddenly mentioned Huang Xiaojun, but if he said that he was just here to make tea for him, he wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death.

But seeing that he didn't say it, Song Wen continued to make tea without asking.

After a while, Huang Guoliang took out a large black bag brought beside him and took out a lot of things from it. Song Wen looked at it and found that there were a lot of things such as female squid, seahorse, sea dragon, dried shrimp, scallops, fish glue, etc.

The female squid is a female squid with eggs. It is one of the essential things for women to go to confinement in southern Fujian and is also very beneficial to men. Therefore, it is very popular in the coastal areas and is also expensive. However, people in the inland areas probably don’t know about this thing.

Song Wen looked at it and his face became weird.

It feels reasonable to use other things, but why do he use Hailong and Haima? Does he need this thing?

The seahorse is a good product for nourishing the kidney and helping yang, and the seahorse has stronger effects than the seahorse. Now he has too strong yang fire, so he doesn’t need this thing. He uses it himself. However, the soup tastes good. If you eat a little, don’t be too much, it’s okay. Looking at it, he couldn’t help but think of the seahorse old chicken lean soup. The taste is tsk.

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