[Comprehensive History] Clothes are all over the world

There is a saying that "the strangest person is yourself". When people look at themselves in the mirror, they often have the feeling of "Is this me?", and they often feel that the more they look at it, the more strange they are. Now Fu Tian has this feeling.

Fu Tian's courage is really not small, and anyone who dares to bring only a small team here at this sensitive time will not be small.But courage is based on things within one's own cognition.

Before coming here, he consciously made all the preparations, even imagined how to deal with tigers and leopards, Yuan soldiers, and even the mysterious and mysterious Gu worms in the legend, but he hadn't thought about how to deal with these supernatural ghosts at all!

In other words, he brought the amulet that his mother asked for from the temple, but he didn't know if it would be effective against the ghosts in the south.

Time passed slowly while he was scaring himself, and when the attendants on the side dozed off involuntarily, there was finally movement in the small black room, and the simple wooden door made of wooden boards was finally removed, and the wooden door was opened. Bai came out holding a board.

As soon as he came out, he noticed Fu Tian's distorted expression with wide-eyed eyes. Although this young man had a pretty good face, it was a bit unbearable to put on such a demeanor.

Frankly speaking, there are quite a few people who were shocked after asking him to paint, but this is the only one who was so scared.

Well, speaking of it, the people who came here because of the fame were all locals living here. Is it because foreigners can't stand the shock?

Before Fu Tian could calm down his expression, Mu Bai opened the door of the studio without saying a word.As soon as the door was opened, the bright sunlight and fresh air poured in, dispelling the darkness and the unavoidable smell of the oil lamp.

The little boy standing under the sun became cute again, his big round eyes were alert and energetic, and he didn't see the ghostly appearance just now.

Mu Bai didn't know that these two people were slandering his appearance, if he knew, he would definitely complain about it, how can anyone feel horrible when they see a bald head, the bald head is obviously the most secure existence, okay?

Whether it is a social brother or a monk, although they have different meanings, they can all make people feel at ease-of course, the premise is that they are one of their own.

Moreover, the genes of this body are quite good. After half a year of raising him, Mu Bai, who is much healthier, is quite confident in his appearance. He adjusted his facial expression, showed a kind smile, and specially showed his face The little pear vortex looks very harmless.

Fu Tian shuddered involuntarily.what happened?The kid in front of him obviously looks cute, but he always has a bad feeling of being targeted by a ferocious beast.

Shaking his head, the illusion must be an illusion.

With a commercial smile on his face, Mu Bai handed the drawing paper and drawing board to the relaxed Fu Tian, ​​and said: "The water stains are not completely dry yet, so be careful."

Fu Tian hurriedly shook his head, shook off all kinds of thoughts in his head, laid the drawing board flat according to the instructions, and looked at it intently.

When he saw it, he was startled. The semi-finished product he saw just now felt very similar, but now that he saw the finished product, he felt as if he was taking a selfie in a mirror.

However, ahem, he feels that he is still more heroic than the person in the painting, and can be modified. For example, the face should be square and the eyebrows should be thicker. Oh, if there is a little more beard That's great...

Just as he was about to make an opinion, he saw the side face of the little boy who was squatting on the ground washing his hands in a wooden basin, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

The child looks really good, but the facial features of a child of this age have not developed, as long as he is not hungry and thin, he is not ugly. It is his profile that attracts Fu Tian to look again and again.

This nose, these eyes... I always feel that the child's appearance is somewhat familiar, but I can't remember it all at once, it seems that I have glimpsed it before.

who?Could it be a colleague in the army?Whose family is it?Could it be someone's romantic debt at this age?

Hmm...he thought about it, and found a safe entry point: "Xiao Langjun, is your landscape painting for sale?"

"Which one do you want?" Mu Bai shook his clean hands, seeing that the person looked awkward, and took out all his landscape paintings very thoughtfully, "The price is also two bags of wheat, or what else do you have? It’s fun, I can exchange it with you too.”

Fu Tian's hand paused for a while, and he pinched a pair of drawing paper with the appearance of a big river and a village and smiled: "I came here to buy cloth, but I really didn't bring anything interesting to share with you." Exchange. That’s great, you can draw a few more, I’ll come back in about half a year, and I’ll exchange them with you again.”

"Okay!" Mu Bai responded dispensably, and took another two bags of barley, thinking about how long the food would last, and preparing to see off the guests.Unexpectedly, the guest looked at the hesitation on his face, and finally uttered a very suspicious question: "Xiao Lang, you speak Chinese well."

Although this place is at the junction of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan, it hasn't been long since Yunnan and Guizhou were incorporated into Daming, and even the local soil officials are still learning Mandarin.At this child's age, he can speak fairly fluent Chinese. Could it be because of his blood relationship?

Mu Bai responded to all changes without changing his expression, and replied calmly: "There is a Han in the village. I learned some from him a few days ago, but I can't write Chinese characters."

The child also sighed deeply: "Chinese characters are really difficult to learn!"

...This sentence can be said to be very sincere.

Hearing this Yunnan boy's complaints, Fu Tian touched his nose, inexplicably feeling somewhat deeply sympathetic.

Although I am also a Han Chinese and have lived in such an environment since I was a child, learning Chinese also feels... ahem, it’s not that he is not good at learning, it can only be said that the requirements of the gentlemen are too high, compared to learning Chinese, it’s still more tricky Guns are easier.

He can also be regarded as a second-generation official, but most of his contemporaries have the same feelings as him, except for the son of that so-and-so family.

If it weren't for the difficulty of studying culture, he wouldn't have found an excuse to come here.

Because of his personal experience, Fu Tian immediately accepted this reason. He crossed out the rambling reverie in his mind, thanked him after the ink was dry, and hurried away with two scrolls.

Watching the two leave with a bad horse, Mu Bai stood there for a moment, then returned to the main room with the reward.A while later, with some difficulty, he carried his sleeping brother on his back, carried a bag of wheat and walked to the village chief's house.

Mu Bai himself doesn't know how to cook, and all his life skills are basically to the point where he can't die.

He himself didn't care, but the first time his delicate younger brother ate the custard he made, he spit it out directly, and even made two peeps to show his disdain.

Therefore, Mu Bai and his younger brother can only rely on the handicrafts of the village head's daughter-in-law to support them.

Yunnan is a major rice producing area, and Xiumang Village is in the silk business, so this village is richer than most villages.

But this is not the reason for their two adopted children to eat and drink for free. People cannot push their feet, otherwise, the relationship will always be wiped out, and Mu Bai knows this very well.

However, when he first arrived here, he was weak, so he could only get some sparrows and rabbits in the fields to give the village chief a meal, and when he could make money from painting, he took the initiative to share half of the salary with the village chief. After the village chief refused When nothing came to fruition, he reciprocated. Every time he went out, he helped Mu Bai to publicize that he was good at painting. He and the village chief established a good cooperative and win-win relationship.

This move has another advantage. The dining table is the best place to promote feelings. After eating together for a long time, we will naturally become more intimate.

No, seeing one big and one small coming with wheat, the woman who was squatting next to the stove immediately greeted her with a smile on her face.

This beautiful woman's name is Sha Hong, and she is the daughter-in-law of the village chief who conquered Mu Xiaowen with her good cooking skills.

The son and daughter-in-law of the village chief's family are still young. They got married not long ago, and they are at the age full of longing for a beautiful baby.Although Mu Wen is mischievous, his appearance is really good.

What's rare is that this child loves to laugh very much, and the sugar content in the smile is extremely high. Sha Hong, who has not yet become a mother, has all her budding maternal love devoted to this little doll.

"Big baby, it's going to be summer soon, I changed Xiaowen into a cool dress, you can let her try it on later, if something doesn't fit, I'll change it again."

Thanks to Muwen, the Mubai brothers can also receive some gadgets made by the village chief's daughter-in-law from time to time.

Just ...

When Mu Bai saw the little skirt in the woman's hand, his eyes drifted away. He looked at his younger brother who was dazedly opening his eyes after smelling the smell of food and was having a good time. After thanking him, he turned his backhand Handed it out, motioning the village head's daughter-in-law to play casually.

Anyway, he and his younger brother told whoever came not to pull down his trouser tops. As long as children of this age wear pants tops, no one will be able to tell their gender.

Although Mu Wen is just a small bean, he has a very strong sense of privacy protection in this regard, and there is basically no need for Mu Bai to worry.

Sure enough, after a while, he heard his younger brother's childlike resistance and the woman's soft persuasion. After a while, his younger brother who changed into a small sectional skirt ran out.

"Brother." Mu Wen, who had put on new clothes, was overjoyed, his two short legs moved quickly, and he threw himself into Mu Bai's arms, "Brother, look, the new clothes that Auntie made for Wen'er!"

As he said that, he turned around in a circle and showed Mu Bai his new clothes in all directions.

The Luo Luo people are black and respect fire virtue. The clothes of the local people are mainly black, with red as the main embellishment color.Red and black are the most classic contrasting colors on clothing. Sha Hong sewed a symmetrical fire sickle pattern on the neckline of the clothes. In local culture, this pattern means praying to the god of fire for blessing.

Xu was afraid that the patterns embroidered with silk threads would rub against the child's skin, so the two scythe patterns were reduced in size, and it looked very lively and cute when placed on the child.

The clothes sewn by Shahong this time are the top and bottom styles.The local area is mountainous, so it is cold in the morning and evening, but very hot at noon. In order to adapt to this climate change, Sha Hong made the jacket with short sleeves, and then sewed a small gown for Mu Wen to keep warm for her belly.

Although this outfit is a bit nondescript, but a child is cute in anything he wears!

Mu Wen also liked the new clothes very much, so he turned around a few times to show his elder brother this outfit, and pouted his buttocks on the spot, bouncing a few times, motioning Mu Bai to look at the black and yellow strip behind his buttocks. Tiger tail.

"Oh, I even made a little tail." The village head happened to come in with a basket of hot rice cakes at this time, and when he saw the child's snarling appearance, he immediately reached out and licked the little tail.

Ahem, who can resist the urge to grab a tiger's tail?Normal people can't bear it.

As if to increase the fun, the ingenious woman sewed some grains into the tip of the tiger's tail, so the little tail would swing by itself after being fiddled with by the village chief a few times, which is really fun.

Legend has it that the ancestor of the Luoluo tribe was a tiger. Therefore, in the culture of the Luoluo tribe, the tiger is equivalent to a holy beast. The small tail is the same as the fire sickle pattern, which is used to pray for the health of the child and to drive away evil spirits.

"This tiger tail is very well made." The village head praised his daughter-in-law's good craftsmanship, then stuffed a rice cake into Mu Bai's hand, broke off half of it, and after boasting about it, he made a gesture of handing it to Mu Bai Wen kid.However, when the child was about to reach out to pick up the rice cakes, the village chief withdrew his hand and patted his hand lightly: "Have you washed your hands? Go wash your hands before eating."

Mu Wen opened his mouth, his eyes lingered on the rice cake for a few times, and then obediently followed the woman to wash his paws.In fact, Mu Bai, who hadn't washed his hands, looked at his younger brother's puzzled eyes very calmly, as if nothing had happened, he tore open the pancake and stuffed it into his mouth.