Chapter 347: Painting on the Pot

() "How can there be a love heart on this pot, it's really so beautiful!Tianfan, you made it up?" It was a big aunt who came to pick up the pot, and after seeing such a beautiful pot, it seemed to ignite her pink heart.

Yang Tianfan didn't expect the effect to be so significant, but he was a little embarrassed.

"Auntie, do you like me to make it up like this?"

The aunt looked at this pot and couldn't put it down, and immediately nodded, "I like it, how can I not like it! I didn't expect you to not only have good craftsmanship, but also ingenuity! Such a beautiful shape can also be made up! Thank you!"

The aunt took the mended pot and left.

As soon as the aunt left, she met another aunt who came to get the pot, and the two talked for a while, looking in the direction of Yang Tianfan from time to time, and there were laughs.

Tang Xiaohan could guess that this aunt must be advertising for Yang Tianfan with his eyes closed!

Sure enough, as soon as this aunt came, her eyes were like stars.

"Tianfan, let me see what you have made up for my pot?" The aunt poked her head and turned the pot over, and she also liked it very much.

Because there are many holes in this pot, Yang Tianfan used small flowers to make up for these small holes. At first glance, these pots are filled with flowers, which is very refreshing to look at.

The aunt seemed to have seen something amazing, and she was surprised and delighted, "Tianfan, you are really amazing, this flower is so beautiful!"

Yang Tianfan was praised twice in a row, and his skin was thin, but now he was even more praised and blushed, and said modestly, "As long as you like it!"

Yang Tianfan's dumbfounded appearance also made those aunts and aunts like it very much.

Tang Xiaohan thought that to use the most popular modern word, it is a grandmother killer! And Yang Tianfan is simply a veritable grandmother killer!

The two pots that had been mended were taken away, and Yang Tianfan began to work on the pot that he was about to mend again.

The hole in the pot is relatively large, and it is relatively troublesome to make up.

"Xiaohan, what shape do you think this is good?" Yang Tianfan was willing to share everything with Tang Xiaohan, which made him feel happy.

Tang Xiaohan was also willing to be needed by Yang Tianfan, and the two stared at the hole in the pot carefully, and the longer they stared, the more Tang Xiaohan felt that the shape was abstract.

"I feel like a bird!"

Yang Tianfan also looked at the hole for a while, and finally decided to transform the hole into the shape of a flying bird.

In order to avoid drawing mistakes, Yang Tianfan first picked up a branch and practiced on the ground.

He painted it many times, until he was satisfied with the bird and made no mistakes, and then he started to draw against the pot.

Tang Xiaohan was happy to see that Yang Tianfan was so serious and able to accept new things quickly.

Soon, a free bird stayed at the bottom of the pot.

Yang Tianfan looked at this work with satisfaction, and he also liked it very much.

"Xiaohan, I really want to thank you, if you hadn't given me this idea, I'm afraid even I would doubt myself!"

Tang Xiaohan shook his head and said, "You should thank yourself, if you weren't so serious, everyone wouldn't like it!"

Both of them smiled, their eyes full of encouragement and comfort.

Later, the two said goodbye.

When he got home, Tang Xiaohan gave Yu Yulan all the money from the sale of popsicles.