Jiang Xiaowan rang the doorbell and soon a gentle voice came from: "Xiaowan?"

"Sister Meng, it's me." Jiang Xiaowan said loudly.

The door opened with a "bang", Jiang Xiaowan pushed the door open and went in, and the two entered the living room together. There was a slim and light middle-aged woman standing in front of the living room.

Fang Han looked at it and found that the middle-aged woman was still charming. She must have been a great beauty when she was young. It is an exception to think that such a great beauty actually buried her head in doing such a boring job.

Fang Han speculated that either Meng Wan likes ordinary life and does not like to interact with others, or she likes carving and is willing to be lonely, and she is different from ordinary people no matter what.

"Sister Meng!" Jiang Xiaowan rushed over, hugged Meng Wan, and said with a smile: "Long time no see!"

Meng Wan patted her shoulder and smiled, "You are finally back."

Jiang Xiaowan smiled and said, "I'll come back and rest for a while, and I'm leaving soon, I'm so busy!"

"It's much busier than you in your original company." Meng Wan smiled and said, "Business is better when you are young, it's a good time to work hard."

"Sister Meng, you are so old-fashioned!" Jiang Xiaowan smiled with a pursed lips: "You are not old!"

"I can't do it, I'm old." Meng Wan shook her head, looked at Fang Han, and nodded with a smile: "You are Fang Han, right?"

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "Hello, Sister Meng."

"I heard from Xiaowan that you want to learn carving." Meng Wan smiled and said, "This is a lonely thing. Can you endure loneliness?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I just cultivate a hobby."

"You young people!" Meng Wan shook her head and laughed: "Carving is an art, endless, you need to graduate to pursue it. You just play with it but can't learn it well."

Fang Han nodded and said, "I want to give it a try."

Meng Wanheng glanced at Jiang Xiaowan: "Okay, for Xiaowan's sake, come with me!"

If most people told her this, she would have scolded people for a long time, so she would not have tolerated it so presumptuously. Carving is a serious and solemn matter.

But it’s Jiang Xiaowan’s boyfriend, that’s another story. Jiang Xiaowan has a very high-sighted attitude, so her boyfriend will not be too bad, so don’t rush to make a judgment.

The three of them went upstairs and came to a spacious room on the second floor. The sunlight shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating a stone platform beside the window.

This stone platform, about three meters long and two meters wide, looked like a piece of jade. It was warm and soft. Fang Han stepped forward and touched it. It was indeed a piece of jade.

Jiang Xiaowan smiled and said, "How about it, you're luxury?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "It's rare to have such a large piece of jade."

"The jade raw stone is just that." Meng Wan shook her head and said, "It's all fried, and it's essentially a stone!"

Meng Wan continued: "You know the basic common sense of carving?"

Fang Han nodded: "Learn some common sense after reading books."

Meng Wan said: "That's good, just get started, I'll show it."

She wore an apron next to her, a very delicate flower apron. After putting on it, she looked beautiful and put on the glasses next to her. She looked more and more intellectual.

She took out a piece of red wood from the side, picked out one from a row of carving knives, and then lowered her head to start working. She said while carving, explaining her techniques and ideas.

Fang Han stood aside and listened, asking a few questions from time to time. Jiang Xiaowan quickly yawned and waved his hand and walked out of the studio.

An hour later, Meng Wan stopped and put down the carving knife and wood. At this time, the wood had turned into the shape of a bird, lifelike.

She took off her glasses and stretched. She breathed a sigh of relief: "This job is very physically exhausting, and it is very difficult to get older."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Sister Meng, you are so old, why do you always keep talking about it?"

"For women, forty years old is already old." Meng Wan shook her head.

Fang Han smiled and said, "At the age of forty, who is just a young man. Who is not as beautiful and charming as those stars on TV when they are in their forties?"

"How can that be the same?" Meng Wan laughed: "How can I compare with those big stars."

Fang Han said: "Sister Meng's conditions are no worse than theirs."

"Okay, don't talk sweetly!" Meng Wan waved her hand and smiled, "Go and see Xiaowan."

Fang Han said: "I want to give it a try."

"Oh, you've learned this?" Meng Wan looked at him with a smile.

Fang Han smiled and said, "After watching Sister Meng's demonstration, I feel a little itchy."

"Okay. Just try it." Meng Wan took a piece of wood: "Really speaking, it is easier to start with carving radishes or melon slices, but I really don't have those here, so just take this piece of cork and just take a look."

"I'll try it." Fang Han took it, picked a carved knife and lowered his head to start carving.

His hands were light and as if he was carved with plasticine, and his carving knife seemed to become extremely sharp. Meng Wan was surprised and her eyes widened.

After a while, a small wooden bird appeared under Fang Han's knife, which was eighty or ninety-nine minutes similar to Meng Wan's carving, as if it was made from a mold.

Fang Han put down the knife and handed the wooden bird to Meng Wan: "How is it?"

"You really haven't learned carving?" Meng Wan took it and looked at it, shook her head: "It's so annoying to compare people. Your talent..."

She kept shaking her head, and she could see that Fang Han's technique was awkward, but with her strong memory ability and powerful hand strength, she forced this out.

If he has systematic training, his skills will surely go thousands of miles away. It is definitely not unattainable to become a master of the generation in the future and surpass himself.

Fang Han smiled and said, "I have good talent, but my time is limited, so I just want to use carving to cultivate my sentiment and calm my body and mind."

"Carving is indeed a good way to calm down." Meng Wan nodded and said, "But your talent is rare, it would be a pity not to develop in carving!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I will work hard."

"Come here next time, I'll prepare it and give you a request from the system." Meng Wan pondered: "You can see that your IQ is very high and your learning ability is strong."

Fang Han said: "Thank you Sister Meng."

"What are you grateful to? Let's go and see Xiaowan." Meng Wan put down the wooden bird, and the two left the studio and went downstairs. Jiang Xiaowan was watching TV in the living room.

She held a magazine in her hand, stared at the magazine, and listened to TV with her ears.

Seeing the two of them coming out, Jiang Xiaowan put down the magazine and smiled, "How did you learn? Sister Meng, isn't he a Killer Mu?"

"Fang Han has talent in this area. And his talent is extremely high, it is really enviable and jealous!" Meng Wan shook her head and sighed: "If you concentrate on developing in this area, you will definitely become a master."

"He..." Jiang Xiaowan shook his head and smiled: "He doesn't have enough time, so it's hard to focus on this. Learn to entertain himself in your daily life."

"Fang Han, what are you doing?" Meng Wan sat on the sofa and asked with a smile: "Time is so tight, are you doing finance?"

Fang Han shook his head and smiled, "I am still a student."

"No way?!" Meng Wan was shocked.

Jiang Xiaowan made tea for the two of them, his movements were elegant and calm, and he had a moving charm. He smiled and said, "He is indeed a student of MIT and has not graduated."

"MIT?" Meng Wan said suddenly: "It is said to be a devil's course. It is indeed time-consuming, but you still have the leisure to come back to play?"

Jiang Xiaowan laughed and said, "He learned almost the same course. Something happened when he came back. Sister Meng, I'm going to take Fang Han to see Mr. Hu again."

"Old Hu won't accept his apprentice." Meng Wan shook her head and smiled, "And he is not in good health and has already closed down to thank the guests. You are going to be rejected."

Jiang Xiaowan said: "Mr. Hu is sick?"

"Occupational disease." Meng Wan shook her head and sighed helplessly: "I will be the same in the future. I have problems with my neck. I have a problem with it. I have no way to treat it."

Jiang Xiaowan glanced at Fang Han: "Old Hu is the only one who has achieved great success in the old generation of carving masters, and he has mastered several unique carving techniques."

Fang Han smiled and said, "Then I need to see it."

"Do you want to show Mr. Hu's health?" Jiang Xiaowan asked.

Fang Han nodded: "No problem."

"That's easy." Jiang Xiaowan smiled and said, "Let's go today!"

"You are really anxious, too." Meng Wan shook her head and laughed: "Is it really sure to see Mr. Hu?"

"Absolutely no problem!" Jiang Xiaowan said: "Her Hu's craftsmanship is lost like this?"

"There's no way." Meng Wan shook her head: "Hu Old Man Don't Accept Apprentice. Alas... It's also a big blame that in that era, he was unlucky to meet such an ungrateful wolf, which hurt his heart!"

Fang Han turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaowan.

Jiang Xiaowan said: "I just heard that it seems that Mr. Hu accepted an apprentice and carefully trained it, but in a special period, he turned against him and wanted to defeat Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu was completely sad and vowed not to accept an apprentice from now on, and to bring this skill to the ground."

Fang Han nodded slowly. It was a special era, and it had created too many such grudges.

Jiang Xiaowan poured three cups of tea in a fair cup, handed it to them one by one, and said, "Sister Meng, you are going to live alone. Don't look for it anymore?"

Meng Wan took the teacup and shook her head: "I am so old, so why are I looking for? I am used to being alone, but I am not used to finding someone."

"I'm not used to it at first. It's going to get better." Jiang Xiaowan shook his head and said, "It's not a big deal for you to be like this. What should I do if I'm really old!"

Meng Wan smiled and said, "It's great to be alone. I can't walk anymore. I just take a bottle of medicine and come and go freely!"

"You live so cool!" Jiang Xiaowan shook his head and said, "Sister Meng, what are you looking for now?"

"I don't have that mentality or feeling." Meng Wan shook her head and sighed: "Besides, it's better not to find an ordinary man. Excellent men are often difficult to find a little girl!"

"I'll introduce you to one?" Jiang Xiaowan smiled and said, "A former vice president of my company, my wife was sick, and they had no children. He was honest and dedicated."

"Your company's deputy is always a successful man, can you be so honest?" Meng Wan shook her head and laughed: "Besides, how do you know that they don't want to find a little girl?"

"He wants to find someone to live a stable life." Jiang Xiaowan shook his head and said, "Besides, he doesn't like little girls. There is a generation gap. He wants to find a wife like a confidant who can talk to you."

"A successful man like him is not short of intimate women." Meng Wan said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaowan said angrily: "Sister Meng, you are really troublesome. Should you meet me?"

Meng Wan laughed: "You are even more anxious than me!"

Jiang Xiaowan snorted and said, "Sister Meng, you are in a good time now. When women are most charming, you really can't find a good man after a few more years!"

"It depends on fate." Meng Wan said.
Chapter completed!