Chapter Seventy-Eight: Mooncakes
After tossing for a day, when it was about to get dark, Lin Qing finally tossed out two similar small clothes, one large and one small, both of which were white gray coarse cloth, and handed them to the old lady like a treasure, and the old lady glanced at it, not to mention the strange style.
Lin Qing said that the old lady didn't know how to appreciate, this is called creativity, took the small clothes and turned her head and shouted Xiao Lang to help her catch fifteen. The old lady sat at the kitchen door choosing vegetables, and muttered in a tangled voice: "I didn't see any creativity, but I saw you messing with things......"
Fifteen is not afraid of Xiao Lang, but he is afraid of Lin Qing, it is called a menacing in Xiao Lang's hand, but Lin Qing glared, it immediately didn't dare to struggle, drooping its ears and wagging its tail at Lin Qing, making a weak cry in its mouth, that little appearance was very pitiful.
Lin Qing was unmoved, let Xiao Lang hold it, and put on clothes for it by himself, after putting it on, Xiao Lang let go of his hand, and jumped out at a rapid pace, the small clothes that didn't fit very well were very uncomfortable to wear, and he rolled around the old lady and wanted to rub off the clothes on his body.
The old lady glanced at it, twitched the corners of her mouth and stepped forward to take it off, so that Lin Qing's words to stop were not yet spoken, only to see that the first year of junior high school was also caught and was being put on clothes, but the first day of junior high was wilder than fifteen, Xiao Lang ran away without paying attention, and half of the clothes were removed and discarded by it halfway.
Lin Qing is purely looking for fun, and if the fun is over, forget it, but he is blind with two clothes, the old lady didn't say anything, it's just two broken clothes, and if it's gone, it's gone.
When there were still two days before the fifteenth, Grandma Wang, who was next door to the Zhang family, came to the house and asked the old lady if she wanted to make moon cakes.
"Wu Ersheng in the town, I don't know where to learn the craft, two days ago my daughter came to say that it was doing well, that is, the handmade money is more expensive, the small five cents, the big one dime. Speaking of this, Grandma Wang was also distressed and reluctant, but she still gritted her teeth and wanted to make a few pieces, "I haven't seen moon cakes at home for many years, and finally there is a family that will do it. ”
"That's right. The old lady nodded, but she didn't care about the penny, "When are you going?" ”
Grandma Wang smiled happily: "Let's prepare things today, and we'll go over early tomorrow morning?"
"Success, then tomorrow morning. "The old lady counts that the day is almost fifteen, and it is not good to be late.
After making an appointment, Grandma Wang didn't stay longer, and hurried home to prepare things, the stuffing in the moon cakes may not be all at home, and if you don't have it, you have to find someone to change it.
The old lady also got busy, took out the peanuts, rock sugar, red dates, and a small bag of raisins at home, these were mixed in the filling enough, and after thinking about it, she called Lin Qing to ask her if she wanted to eat, and a piece was sandwiched in the moon cake filling.
Lin Qing didn't like sweets very much, shook her head, just let the old lady make up her own mind, she didn't understand this, thinking about it, she took the old lady into the space, and wanted to add something to pick slowly, but in the end, the old lady was dazzled, and felt that everything was good, but everything was too eye-catching, so she simply didn't choose, just the little thing at home was enough.
As soon as it was dawn the next day, the little grandson of Grandma Wang's family came over and called someone, saying that she wanted the old lady to cook and eat early, and if she went late, she would have to wait for half a day.
Lin Qing was also woken up, rubbed his eyes and sat on the bed and asked, "Are there a lot of people making moon cakes?" Now that everyone is still poor, how can so many people be willing to make moon cakes.
The old lady smiled: "I guess I have touched a lot, I haven't seen moon cakes for many years, I can't do more, and someone still makes one or two pieces." ”
Lin Qing let out a sleepy sigh, turned his head and continued to sleep, the old lady shook her head, covered her with a cold quilt and went out of the house. Chu Yi, who was lying at the end of the bed, jumped to Lin Qing's side with a whoosh, and squinted and fell asleep with a squint close to her body.
Xiao Lang was fetching water in the courtyard to wash his face, and the old lady asked him to call his uncle later, I don't know when I will come back today, and she is really not at ease when the two children have no adults at home.
The old lady made her and Xiao Lang's share for breakfast, Lin Qing wouldn't get up until the sun rose, and it was useless to cook her meal. After eating, Xiao Lang went to brush the pot and wash the dishes, and the old lady checked the things in the box again, and there was nothing missing from the one she put in yesterday.
Before leaving, the old lady went to the kitchen again and told Xiao Lang again, when Lin is sober, just steam an egg custard for her, and don't give her anything else to eat moon cakes at noon.
Not long after the old lady left, Xiao Lang went to call his uncle to come to the house, but Lin Qing still didn't get up, so his uncle sat in the yard and weaved a bamboo basket, and the small and delicate bamboo basket was half completed, which Lin Qing was pestering for a few days ago.
Xiao Lang followed along to learn, and Uncle Tai said that others have understanding and talent, and they can learn everything. After receiving the praise of his uncle, Xiao Lang was very happy in his heart, but he smiled steadily on his face, and with his handsome and elegant appearance, he showed a bookish smell.
Uncle Tai glanced at Xiao Lang's appearance a few times, and was a little dissatisfied, this appearance is the easiest to provoke a little girl, now he is only twelve, his figure already looks slender and tall, he will not be short or thin in the future, he can completely support a family, if he grows up, he may attract many good girls from other people, no, his appearance is too eye-catching.
Uncle Tai's obviously cold expression made Xiao Lang on the side puzzled, isn't it okay? Why did this change his face again?
Peeked at Uncle Tai several times, Xiao Lang didn't dare to ask, just kidding, Uncle Tai was really not something that ordinary people could resist, he still kept his mouth shut.
An old man and a young man were silently weaving a small bamboo basket, and in the east, Lin Qing finally slept full.
Turning over and almost suppressing the first year of junior high school, Lin Qing pushed it aside, "It's hot!" When I was a child, I was so cute and pleasant, but when I grew up, my temper became more and more weird, not to mention that I often attacked her, and when I went to sleep, I leaned on her desperately, and I wanted to kill her on a hot day.
"Meow~" Chu Yi screamed softly without care, moved his body comfortably a few times, squatted on the bed and combed his hair.
Outside the house, Xiao Lang, who heard the voice, pushed the door into the house, and saw that Lin was awake, so he hurriedly turned out her clothes to dress her, but Lin Qing, who was angry when he got up from the old lady, frowned and pushed him away, "You go away!"
The delicate voice was very impatient, the frowning brows could trap the flies, and he dragged the clothes in Xiao Lang's hand and put them on his body, but unfortunately he was still wearing crookedly in a hurry.
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