Guo Shouye and Wu looked at each other and turned to be dumb.

It is clear.

She could not understand the rules, nor could she decide for any time soon to consent to her family.

Aunt Cai smiled and said, “The family has come from a long time ago, and the son-in-law has also come, of course, eating with me.”I killed the chickens, too, and they were all ready.”

This is the truth, the preparation of the family can not be, it is better to have a way back.

At this time, she came out of the round field, in order to let her family slow down and go to the Cai family to discuss and decide.

Jiang Minghui saw the rush, the light in his head, boldly said to the clear mute: "Xiao ... little sister, the picture you saw that day... the picture, someone settled down, my brother is doing it."I’ll show you?”

He did not want to call her "Girl Guo", feel too polite; called "clean" and too close, because of their old age, with Guo Dagui and others called her little sister, when she is a little sister, with some love meaning, but not arrogant.

Qing was looking for an opportunity to approach him, to observe the character of others, to determine whether he should kiss, and heard that he saw it as a bamboo picture, and immediately stood up and wanted to follow him.

Jiang Minghui was happy and trembling: “Over there.”My brother's house."

Guo Dagui also stood up and said, "I'll see."

He came with his sister, of course.

The two families laughed and laughed, and they were not able to ask for it.

So the three of them turned away in front of the elders.

Aunt Jiang smiled at Madame Cai: “I ate it here at noon.”You can’t wait for the chickens to eat at night.Family, this is a long time ago, you did not stay overnight?Go back and pay off the debt!”

Aunt Cai would like to say no more, and said, "Then I'll burn dinner."

At present, the two sides are divided into men and women are a bunch, and the hot talk is open.

In addition, Qing dumb and Guo Dagui, followed Jiang Minghui to the West Court, only to see that the courtyard was full of bamboo products.In the easternmost workshop, there are more bamboo products on the four sides of the wall, and there are a lot of eyes.One of the large table covered with a bamboo silk map, only to make up less than half a foot, the front shelf hanging a "who new peek" picture.

Looking down, the bamboo silk picture is made up of that picture.

Guo Dagui looked around and marveled, “Is this all done by your family?”

Jiang Minghui looked at the mute and replied, "Oh, all of them."

Guo Dagui asked, “Such a delicate bamboo device, is it good to sell?”

Jiang Minghui said: “Good selling.We have to send two trips to the city in January.Last month, I also picked up a freighter in Fucheng and sold it in more places.”

There was a little pride in his voice, no longer as shy as before.

When he spoke, he always listened to his quiet behavior.

The eyes of the mute fell on the bamboo map for a long time.

Jiang Minghui whispered, “This is what I came up with.”

Looking at him, he seemed surprised.

Jiang Minghui was embarrassed to explain: "From a young age, I like to make up some strange things.I... my father scolded me for not doing business.But I just like it.I think that pulling the bamboo shoot into filaments and making up things like embroidery...”

It was clear at the time.

It was a wise thought and refused to follow the rules.

However, such people are always difficult to accept at first, unless they achieve success.

As she heard her voice, Jiang Minghui told her the childhood experience.

It turned out that the bamboo craftsmanship of the Jiang family was outstanding, but Jiang Minghui refused to study well.In addition to reading, I like to spend a lot of time to prepare some things.His father reprimanded him for not doing things well, and he did not see the use of the things he made.Until one day, a guest spent 500 letters to buy his small fan, his father recognized his "unproductive business."

Guo heard and laughed.

He was dumb but did not laugh, and continued to stare at the bamboo silk map that had just begun to be compiled.

Jiang Minghui immediately came to the demonstration: "This bamboo silk is too thin, ordinary methods are not, to be made up like this..."

His hands are flexible, like embroidery, and he gently explained to the mute: how to select bamboo, how to deal with bamboo, how to draw silk, how to dye, and then to prepare... The process is very complicated and sophisticated.

He said with great interest, from time to time looking at the girl, in order to confirm.

Listen quietly, watch intently, and take it very seriously.

Guo Dagui said, “This is your family’s craft, how can you tell us?”

Jiang Minghui laughed, “It doesn’t matter.It's not a secret either.Our family's craft, even if others see, do not want to enter for several years.It’s harder to make a brush like me.My brother and my father met.They were old craftsmanship, and I told them they were going to work on it.It's just that it can't be complicated, it's the skill of painting."

He was very happy that he had a skill that would allow the eyes to be dumb.

Look at the picture in front of me.

Jiang Minghui said, “This is a pattern.”

Then he said, "But I also drew the pattern and made it up for it."

“The pattern?”Guo Dagui asked, “Is there a pattern?”

Jiang Minghui turned out the picture and put it on the table.

A look at it is similar to the grid design she has drawn.

It's just that this picture is very simple, just including the pattern part, just like the flower used by the girl embroidery.Where the pattern is compiled in the work depends on the preparation of human visual inspection and experience.

With her eyes and strength, this design plan is too imperfect.

He looked at the picture quietly.

At that moment, there was laughter outside.

After that, Guo Qin Guo and a few children ran in.

Guo Jun pounced to clear the mute, "Little Aunt."

He held his shoulders, looked down and found that his knees were full of dust, and he squatted down to help him slap.After a few strokes, he was clean, and when he looked up, he found his face dirty, and pulled out the paternity to help him wipe his face.After wiping his face, he found that the small braids on his head were loose and shaky, so he took him in his arms, removed the red band, and re-tied a small braid.Take a jujube comb from the small bag with him and clean the short hair around his head.

The baby was restored to a clean and tidy look.

He pushed him away and motioned for him to play with his brothers.

Jiang Minghui watched her do these things, soft in her heart.

He stood up and saw him.

Jiang Minghui said, “I... I’ll take you to my big brother’s side to see.”

Qing dumb did not want to go there, did not want to meet people who were praised, and wanted to have more opportunities to observe him, turned his mind, and asked, "The mountains are bamboo?"

Jiang Minghui nodded and asked, “Do you want to see it?”

Nod your head.

Jiang Minghui said, “I will take you with me.”

He was just looking for opportunities to talk and be quiet, to live together, and to go to the quiet place.

So some of them went to the back yard.

When the door is out of the hospital, it is a towering bamboo, covering the sky.

"Green bamboo into the path, green radio clothes."It refers to the view in front of you.

Jiang Minghui led the way in front, taking the Guo family brothers and sisters deep into the bamboo forest.

Guo Dagui said to Qing dumb: "Little sister, this bamboo is really thick."Our family is a water bamboo, much smaller than that.But the bamboo shoots don't taste good."

Jiang Minghui looked back: "Spring is not good, winter shoots are very tender."Winter fried bacon is the best taste.”One gestured to pay attention to the feet, "Little sister, it rains, this road is easy to slip and steady."He said, reach out your hand to clear the mute.

He looked at him and did not reach out.

He took a step forward and took his sister.

Jiang Minghui felt embarrassed and retracted his hand.

Soon, he forgot the embarrassment just now, and explained:

“This piece of bamboo is all in my house.Over there, after the ditch began, the past is the sister of Cai's house.The east side passed from the crooked-necked poplar tree, someone else's house."

"You see a lot of ditches on the mountain, are smooth and slippery, looking like water rushing, in fact, it is not."Do you know what is going on?It was made of bamboo.We cut the bamboo on the mountain, pushed down the open space, dragged away, more times, it became like this.Then he cut the bamboo and did not drag it, and pushed into the ditch, it slid down on its own, very trouble-saving."

"I used to come to this mountain to read, quiet."

"There are rabbits on the mountain."

"In two months, I'll be able to dig the winter shoots."

He said with great interest to something that didn't matter, nothing big, and was determined to make him familiar with the environment of his life, and the interesting things he experienced, and the conversation, the youth's vitality was obvious, and his nature was exposed.

Suddenly, he saw a plum tree next to the ditch in front of him, and he told her, “That’s a plum tree.”When I was a child, I could not wait for plum red, so I picked it and ate it.Saying, it is not forbidden to cover the hand and cover the baffles, and it seems that the mouth is sour.

He could feel his joy and feel that he was not so strange.

He laughs, as if he knows the sound.

Laughter: “What are you, me too?”I have a lot of trees in my house.When I was a child, I could not wait for jujube red, I climbed up and picked it up, and the little sister picked it up below.Steal every day!”

He said, “Little sister, do you remember?”

Nod your head gently.

In the memory of the original, there are happy childhood fun things.

“My mother hid the dried jujube at the head of her bed, and I touched a few nibbling a day.A large bag of jujube gnawed, and my mother found it."Guo Dagui said, a triumphant pat on his chest, "Look, I look so good."My mother said, “They all eat.”Saying, ‘Three jujube a day, and not looking old until you are a hundred years old.’ ”

Jiang Minghui laughed and said, “So you also stole your mouth to eat?”

Guo Dagui nodded, not ashamed, but proud, eyebrows flying dance: "You have nothing here, it's all bamboo, it's not fun."Our family is more fun than that.In May and June, when it was hot, I soaked in water, cool, and ate again.At that time, the moss was whiter than the little baby's arm and legs, sweet silky, crisp and tender.I like to eat.My father saw me and said I was ruining things and punching me.Alas, you are all bamboo, and it's not fun at all."

He saw that the drills did not go to the bamboo forest, so he was a little tired and did not complain.

Jiang Minghui said, "It's not all bamboo, over the mountains there is a lake."

He said, "Little sister, you go faster, there's fun on the other side of the mountain."

He stepped up, followed by him and his brother.

Guo Dagui's feet slipped down, and he caught a bamboo in a hurry, and did not fall.

He couldn’t help but complain: “You are lazy, and you don’t make some slates to pave the way.”My house has paved with stones and slates, and it's okay to walk on a rainy day, much more convenient than that."

Jiang Minghui was ashamed and said, "I will turn back to my father and say to my father, pad a road."

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