Husband and wife are of the same mind, their benefits cut gold

Inside the Xiaoqingshan ancestral hall, there was silence.

"Did I say that you are not allowed to go down the river without permission? And I specifically asked you to take care of your own children?!"

Father Tang stood in the lobby, angrily questioning the villagers.

"I also specially sent a few children to guard there every day. What I never expected was that someone still went down the river!"

The villagers bowed their heads motionlessly, looking at me and you. Although they knew who the child was, none of them dared to speak out.

"Chen Dashi's family, and Wang Daniu's family, stand up for me."

Tang's father pointed to the villagers, who were the Chen and Wang families.

The man from the Chen family and the man from the Wang family knew that their husbands had fought, and now you look at me and I look at yours, with extremely embarrassing expressions on their faces.

Especially the man of the Chen family, although he said that he doted on Chen Dashi, but he could still tell the truth about this matter.

My husband took care of the family and took care of the children. This time, it was also because he was fined with a copper knife, and he couldn't bear it, so he did such a thing.

"Daniu, please tell me the whole story of how you caught Chen Dashi, including the fact that you dragged him to my house and I asked you to go to his house to fine him later."

Wang Daniu's small chest stood tall, he had done nothing wrong, so naturally he was not afraid.

He pronounced the words clearly, and said everything clearly and logically.

"What happened is like this... I listened to the village head's words, and I went to his house with Da Shi to ask for the five copper knives that were fined, and then I went home, that's it."

Tang's father nodded, and the villagers down there knew about it. Hearing Daniel say it again, there was a feeling of reappearing the scene.

"Important matter, I'll ask you again! Did you sneak down the river and get caught by Daniel?"

Chen Dashi lowered his head and nodded.

"Then why did you guys have a dispute today because of this obvious thing?! You still fight!"

Ah Mo, who was involved in the big event, knew that he was in the wrong, and besides, he had already admitted that he had been caught in the river, so there was nothing to say.

"Today, I'm here again to ring the alarm for you!" Father Tang looked at the villagers coldly, "No one is allowed to sneak into the river! Starting today, the fine will be reduced from the previous five coppers Knife, become twenty copper knives!"

Twenty copper knives!

Everyone's heart tightened!You have to watch your own children!Don't lose this brass knife!

But the people who were chosen to guard the river bank were very pleasantly surprised. If you catch one, you will get twenty copper knives!That's like doing a day's work for someone else!value!

The village chief got angry because someone obviously made a mistake and refused to admit it, and even picked right and wrong.

As soon as Tang Feng came back from the medicine field, he met many villagers who had left the ancestral hall.

Everyone talked about what happened in the ancestral hall just now.

"I've never seen my father lose his temper."

Back home, Tang Feng said to Tang Amo who was tidying up the eaves.

"I haven't seen it either."

After Lin Yu came to Tang's house from Lin's house, he had never seen Tang's father lose his temper.

"He, he can't get angry at home, so he can only post it outside."

Tang Feng's forehead twitched. It's not that Tang's father didn't get angry at home, but he didn't dare to get angry.

When Tang's father came home, his face was full of smiles again, and he followed Tang Feng and asked if it was time to start weaving the mat.

"I've been thinking about this for the past few days. You see, this blue film has been done and can be edited. Tell me how to do it. I can edit one tonight."

Father Tang picked up a piece of dried green film and said to Tang Feng.

"I'm afraid I can't do it in the morning. I have to do two jobs to do it."

Seeing that he did not bring that anger home, Tang Feng admired him very much. Home is home, and business is business. It is amazing to be able to come here separately.

"That's fine, you talk about it first, so I can practice my hands."

"it is good."

After Tang Feng swept the floor of the main room clean, he took a large wooden board from the firewood room and put it on the ground, and then brought over the dried green shreds of moso bamboo.

There are three steps in making a summer mat.

"The first is to start editing, the second is the river mouth, and the third is at hand."

Open weaving means that the weaving of the summer mat starts from the middle.

"First, weave the two-way strips perpendicular to each other, and weave from the center. When arranging strips, each strip should be moved slightly relative to the previous strip, so that the ends of each strip are arranged into a regular rectangle. "Tang Feng gestured a few times with his hands, and Tang's father nodded in understanding.

"In addition, we must remember that after weaving a new strip, we should squeeze and pat the newly added bamboo strips with a heavy object to make the strips closely arranged, so that we can sleep comfortably and not be separated from each other. people."

Father Tang nodded, "I know that. There is a hammer at home. I used that hammer when weaving baskets."

Tang Feng continued, "Hekou is for the orderliness and beauty of the mat. The four sides of the mat are weaved in a circle by picking one and pressing three. The woven noodles are conveniently called Hekou."

"It's just to look good! I can do that too," Father Tang took out a bamboo basket weaved from a part of the main room, "Look, I'm afraid of hurting people here, so I always use the method of picking one and pressing the other." made."

Tang Feng took over, and it was true, "If this is the case, then we can make it faster."

"When closing the edge at the end, use the reverse knitting method to close the edge. It is enough to require that the edge of the reverse knitting should be in a neat line, but you must remember that it must be a neat line, otherwise it will be punctured."

"Understood, I'm not very familiar with the opening, and I don't have any problems with the estuary and closing."

Just do what you say, Father Tang just took out the blue chips and put them on the board to start working.

Speaking of it, Tang Feng is also a half-hearted person, he only remembers this weaving method, but when he really started to do it, he was very familiar with it.

Weaving a bed for one person, Tang's father is handy all the way, but Tang Feng has bumps and bumps. From time to time, Tang's father will point out when he sees that he has made a mistake. Tang Feng will not start weaving until it is time to sleep, and Tang's father is already in bed. Closed.

Inexplicably discouraged.

Tang Feng wiped the sweat off his face, stood up and loosened his muscles and bones, "I'm going to take a shower first."

Tang's father was busy doing it, so he ignored him. Tang Feng shook his head helplessly and smiled, and went to wash up.

"Father, it's so late, let's do it tomorrow," Tang Feng couldn't help persuading him when he saw that Tang's father was still tossing after washing.

"Go to sleep, I will sleep in a while."

Tang Feng had no choice but to go to bed. He still has to teach tomorrow morning.

The next morning, Father Tang proudly showed Tang Feng the two mats he had made, "Look, I also finished your unfinished bed. Now there are two beds in total, and they can be used today." .”

Originally, Father Tang wanted to try it immediately after it was finished in the middle of the night last night, but Aunt Tang was a sound sleeper, and he didn't dare to wake her up, so he had to wait until today to make the bunk.

"I said, why did you sleep so late last night? I dare you to do this, so you can sleep today?"

Tang Amo stretched out her hand to touch the mat, um, it's cool, it's really good.

"You have to wipe a few handfuls of moso bamboo along the silk with a cloth, so that there are no remaining hairs on it."

As soon as Father Tang heard this, he immediately went to get a rag.

Sure enough, at noon, Tang Feng used it to spread the bed, and Lin Yu took a nap and slept very well.

Tang's father was even more satisfied, "I'll chop some moso bamboo to make two beds for my in-laws, and your grandfather and third uncle also have to do it."

Tang Amo smiled beside him, and let him go out with the scimitar, "If he is in the mood, let him go, I'm afraid the anger in his stomach hasn't finished yet."

Indeed, the fire in Tang's father's stomach was still there. Sometimes he thought, if nothing happened, everyone would look indifferent, and if something happened, they would look sad again.

But a few days later, the villagers were very conscious and told their children not to go into the river from time to time.

Not because of the copper knife that was punished, but because of the drowning in Songzi Village.

"It's the cousin and nephew of the Feng family in the east of the village. He's only 20 years old! Tsk tsk, it's gone."

Wu Ahmo looked at Lin Ahmo with regret, Tang Ahmo said.

"I used to think that I didn't have a half-grown child in my family, and I didn't take it seriously. I didn't expect such a big person to be drowned. You talk about it, alas."

Ah Lin sighed with emotion.

"No, there is only one Wuzhu in my family. I didn't think much about it before, but now I have to keep an eye on him."

Wu Ahma patted her thigh and said.

Tang Amo nodded, "It's always good to be careful. My husband reminded me many times before that I was overly worried by some ah-mos in the village. No, something happened in another village. It's our villager's cousin. But a sad lesson."

When Father Tang came back in the afternoon, he told the original story.

"It was seven or eight young men who went into the water together. They were all this big, and everyone swam happily. The drowning man probably had cramps in his feet and sank. When other people found out that something was wrong, people People from Songshan Village searched along the river and found it in Dahetuo, not far from the town, with all their clothes washed away and severe injuries on their bodies, but fortunately the body was intact."

Tang's father took a sip of herbal tea and said with a sigh, "I have to remind the villagers at night. This time, I should settle down. This adult man will be gone, let alone the child."

During dinner, Tang's father didn't eat much and went to the ancestral hall to wait. He was killed, and he didn't tell the villagers for a moment, so he couldn't be uneasy for a moment.

"Father has done a good job."

Lin Yu put away the clothes in the yard, looked at the sky, and said suddenly.

Tang Amo smiled slightly, "He is always like this. He wants to do what he should do well. The big guy's ears get callused when he hears something, but he still feels the need to mention it."

"That's right. I've said it. At least you know what you're doing. If you don't say it, you'll gradually forget about it. When something irreversible happens, you'll blame others. The village chief It's not easy."

Tang Feng helped Lin Yu bring the clothes back to the room, and smiled when he came out.

The author has something to say: Father Tang: Hmph!There is nothing wrong with listening to me!I am a real mayor!