A Rural Life in the 70s

Small Qiu Xiaoxia sisters turned back and went straight to Zhong Yuqin and Wu Grandma. Both of them are short hair, the hairpin is behind the ear, the flower is just the side of the flower, the wire is the bone flower, and the flower whisker is made of wire, and the trembling is good.

Liu Fangfang said with a smile: "You are the first to wear this flower, at least young and young, special spirit."

The three old men only looked at one side. Song Shengshu and Grandpa Wu did not open their mouths. Instead, Zheng Qiu really smiled and said: "The two nephews are dressed up, and the spirits are all three points, good-looking!"

Zhong Yuqin was ashamed, and some of them were pushed, or Grandma Wu pulled her away and said: "When you look good, wear it. We are wearing flowers when we are at home. The older Laotai Love fancy, not only flower arrangements, but also like rouge powder, I feel no spirit when I don’t clean up for a day."

Speaking of it, Zhong Yuqin also went out to school, and he had a lot of knowledge. He was only trapped in the country for 20 years. He was so careful that he was completely obscured, and people were rough... Actually, Wu’s grandmother was so soft. Speaking in a whisper, she quickly thought about it. She only smiled and said: "If you do this, then wear it. You can’t pay attention to it in the past few decades, and you have no conditions to pay attention to. Now that life is good, with conditions, let’s Pick it up again and try to make up for the previous owed."

Grandma Wu smiled happily and said: "It’s right to think so. Look at it, and buckle the muddy side there."

Xiao Xia smiled and answered: "Mr. Wu, the name is ‘泥模儿’, there are three countries, otters and Journey to the West. My Journey to the West has already been set up...”

Grandma Wu smiled and asked in a harmonious voice: "Isn't the three countries and the leeches not gathered? Let's go look for it? There are two Xiaodong and Chenggui, you all pick, today your mud molds are Count me."

"Hey, thank you Grandma!" Xiao Xia did not push, and thanked him with joy.

Xiaodong and Chenggui also said thank you. The three children joined hands and ran to the front of the stall that bought the mud tile. While picking one another, Xiao Xia also said that Xiao Dong and Cheng Gui: "Let's pick up three together, and finally pick out the duplicates."

Grandma Wu also came to the children. After listening to this, she smiled and said: "Everyone picks each person, one person is set, and he is not afraid of it."

Xiao Xia looked back and looked at Wu’s grandmother’s face and said: “You don’t have to buy it again, there is a piece, we can go home and print it, the same.”

The mud tile is a round pottery piece carved with red mud to depict figures, flowers, animals, etc., and then used for the decoration of palace eaves. It gradually became a folk toy and became a child's toy. In the old days, the people were mostly struggling, and they didn’t have much money to buy toys for their children. So the children invented many ways to copy the toys. The mud tiles were used as molds, and after the red mud was pressed, they were dried in the sun. A brand new mud tile, but the mud tiles that I copied were not fragile, more fragile, and easy to break. Moreover, the grain is exactly the opposite of the original mud tile. The original is a positive engraving, and the replica is a feather. The original is intaglio, then the replica is similar to the yang.

Seeing the masonry that was placed in a large piece, even Josie came to the interest, pulling Xiaoqiu together, and picking it up with the three small ones.

After a quarter of an hour, the three small ones picked out the tile that they needed. Together with Xiaoqiu and Josie’s picks, they were all settled by Wu’s grandmother, and then they went to Qin and Chengjiang. As soon as you put it in your hands, you will continue to walk around in a footstep.

Cellophane, hand-painted floral lanterns are a must buy, and there are also a lot of popular paper folding lanterns. Going inside, the glass blown ‘Dangdang’, the red mud made ‘calling’ ‘turning’... a variety of traditional toys, small crafts, dazzling, rich variety.

Xiaoqiu is more concentrated than the three small interests, almost the same as buying the same... Many of these things have disappeared after ten years, and Xiaoqiu bought it, it is a thought. Anyway, in her opinion, these things are a few cents or even a few cents, very cheap, and bought a lot. Qin Hao Wu Ge and the two guards are unable to move, and the Communist Party did not spend much.

The group is not in a hurry, slowly rushing along the crowd, children buy toys, snacks, adults pay more attention to the new year, Wu grandma and Zhong Yuqin buy fruit, sugar and dried fruits; three old men go back I bought a few dozen kilograms of sorghum on the old pot. I couldn't go shopping with a few jars of wine. Song Shengshu and the master on the pot were so familiar, so I made an appointment with the people, and Minger sent it to the house.

As time went by, people from more distant towns and villages came one after another, and the traffic of people in the market was getting bigger and bigger. Some places where juggling and monkey play were gathered because they gathered too many people. In this case, Xiaoqiu took care of Wu’s grandmother and Zhong Yuqin standing in the idle place, and the three fathers eagerly took the three small crowds into the crowd to watch the excitement...

Just walking, suddenly heard the burst of fire beans in the market in front of the burst, this sound has not yet rested, and new sounds joined in, for a moment, into a blast, a mountain tsunami, separated With half a street, you can still feel the sound of thunder and never stop.

Someone screamed: "Hey, isn't it a blow to the city?"

There is a passerby next to it and smiles: "No, no, you listen carefully, this sounds for a while, there is a break, it should be the people who sell the blast, than the one who is more than the explosion of a family. Brighter!"

The previous person looked back and saw that the three gray-haired fathers were all dressed up with a good attitude. They all had knowledge and identity, so they were convinced of their words. They laughed and said: "That must be hurried. Let's join in the fun, listen to which guns are the loudest, let's buy two hangings, let the Chinese New Year put it, go to the air and open a good fortune."

The three old men were also eager to try, but they were stopped by Wu’s grandmother: “The designated people there are crowded and there is a danger of gunpowder, so we will not pass.”

When Wu’s grandmother opened her mouth, the three old men had to look forward to it and they had to pay their attention.

They strolled through the snack shed in Zhaoyuan Garden. They looked at the sheds more than 20 meters long and were crowded with people. In the third floor and three floors, Song Xiulian took more than a dozen people and did not look up. Grandpa Wu greeted Song Shengshu. It didn't stop, so all the way, Song Xiulian and the guys didn't even find out.