Luo Xiaoyu asked Yuan Wei if he could help her? When Yuan Wei heard that he wanted to help, he didn't say yes, he was happy in his heart, it seemed that he had pulled her hair right. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Luo Xiaoyu was scared of him, right? If Luo Xiaoyu knew that this was the result, he would knock him out with a hammer on the spot.

Entering April is the season of cotton planting, and since Hong Mei left, there has been more housework all of a sudden, and the children's dirty clothes.

There are also newborn children's diapers, often the children are asleep, Luo Jingquan is still busy with housework, and Tang Xiangxiang is still washing clothes.

For this reason, Luo Xiaoyu took on some of the housework, such as coming back at noon, directing her two cousins to pick vegetables and wash vegetables, she went to wash clothes and diapers, and after eating, she went to the field with her father and Li Jiaojian to turn the ground, so a large piece of land had to be turned over for a while.

Luo Jingquan used a shovel, and several children used a small shovel, Luo Jingquan made a few of this shovel, and turned over Luo Xiaoyu pointed to the field where winter melons were originally planted and said to his father: "Dad, are we still planting winter melons this year?"

Since there were no vegetables to grow in winter, and a lot of land was vacant, Luo Xiaoyu suggested that his father not need to clean up, and let the withered vine leaves rot in the ground as fertilizer.

Luo Jingquan looked up and was startled, threw down the shovel and ran over, there are things buried here, it's been almost a year, right?

Forgetting about this, he pointed to the ground in front of him and said to Li Jiaojian and Ke Baodong: "You two go to the land in front, and then I will continue to turn over the soil." ”

The two of them picked up the shovel and walked over, Luo Jingquan watched them walk away, only then did he remove a vine leaf on it, determine the position, and planed it little by little with his hands, Luo Xiaoyu wondered?

What is my father going to do? When a piece of oilcloth bag seemed to be exposed, her eyes widened, Luo Jingquan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the thing exposed, three times five divided by two, three times five divided by two, sorted out the dust, took it home, Luo Xiaoyu followed back like a puppy to see what was going on.

Tang Xiangxiang was taking a lunch break, and Luo Jingquan was afraid of waking her up in normal times, so he hurriedly called her today: "Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang, get up quickly, I'll tell you something, this matter was given to me ......by my parents when I went back to my hometown in June last year."

Tang Xiangxiang took the dirty oilcloth bag and looked at her husband with a puzzled expression, Luo Xiaoyu was short of stature, so she simply stepped on the wooden strip under the head of the bed with both feet, and looked at the head of the bed with both hands, looking at the puppy waiting for bones in hunger.

Tang Xiangxiang sat on the edge of the bed and slowly opened layer by layer, and a thousand-armed Guanyin appeared in front of the three of them.

"Thousand-armed Guanyin!" Luo Xiaoyu blurted out when he remembered that he had seen the famous dance "Thousand-armed Guanyin" before.

The success caused his mother to look back in surprise, especially Luo Jingquan asked suspiciously: "How do you know that he is a thousand-armed Guanyin, and what happened to the last power outage?"

Luo Jingquan was expecting his eldest daughter to tell him something about the Thousand-Armed Guanyin that he didn't know, but Luo Xiaoyu said: "You see that this Guanyin has many hands, did the previous Guanyin chant Buddha in one hand and hold a willow branch in the other?

Luo Xiaoyu wanted to know how his parents would treat this matter, in his previous life, there was a shrine in the family at some point, it seems that his sister did it when she invited three Guanyin from a famous temple in Sichuan Province, right?

At that time, I only knew that in order to make Guanyin more noble, my sister divided the gold necklace around her neck into three sections and put it into the three statues, and since then my parents have put a stick of incense every morning and evening, in the words of my mother: I don't want to be rich, but I want the whole family to be safe.

Now it seems that the matter of offering incense to the Bodhisattva should be advanced, Luo Xiaoyu retracted his thoughts, and looked at the thousand-armed Guanyin that was not resplendent with gold, it would be nice if there was a treasure connoisseur to appreciate the treasure, what age is this antique?

"Dad, grandparents didn't say what age this is? Do you know?" Luo Xiaoyu asked curiously, she was worried about the history of antiques.

Luo Jingquan shook his head and said: "When I was sensible, I saw this Guanyin on the shrine in the hall, at that time, the steel was smelted, and the village went to each household to collect copper and iron, a group of people were like fighting wolves, and the Guanyin on the shrine was gone, and your grandmother was crying for a long time, it seems that at that time it was either hidden by your grandfather, or snatched and found by your grandfather." ”

He asked his wife for her opinion: "Xiangxiang, do you think you should continue to hide?"

"This ......" Tang Xiangxiang didn't know what to do? Luo Xiaoyu really wanted to take it over to see if there was any emperor's year name or something?

In this way, you can find out what age it is, forget it, now parents will not let her little child move around, and wait for the day when they are not at home to study it.

"Dad, you must make an offering, you make a shrine, and then spread a red cloth, I see that this is the case in the Confucian Temple. Luo Xiaoyu began to imagine and play.

She had a stomach full of doubts waiting to be studied, but she didn't want her parents to hide it.

The next day the shrine was ready, after all, what Luo Jingquan had seen when he was a child, a few simple wooden planks and a nail, Tang Xiangxiang religiously went to buy a new red cloth and spread it on the shrine.

The two of them had difficulty in keeping it safe and secretive, and although the era of 'breaking the four olds' had passed, there was no reform and opening up.

There is no such phenomenon in every household, and in the end, the two discussed dividing the wardrobe into four parts, and Guanyin accounted for 1/4. I also discussed not lighting incense but worshipping the Buddha, expressing my heart, and when there are conditions in the future, I will take it out and worship.

Luo Xiaoyu wanted to study the historical value of the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, but before she could do it, Sunday arrived, and she took her eldest sister and two cousins to Youcun early in the morning.

The little sister was clamoring to go, Luo Jingquan was not at ease and finally didn't let go, today Li Shoudong happened to be resting at home, and Li Jiaojian could only stay at home to cook for his father.

Walking on the country road and seeing the crowd pouring onto the Mianshan Railway from all directions, Luo Xiaoyu felt that the annual Qingming Temple Fair had begun, and she thought that the planned economy had no market and no opening, so she lost interest.

Alas, since having a younger brother, the family is getting poorer and poorer, and her mother is in a hurry to mend her and her eldest sister's pants as soon as she is out of confinement.

The pants mended by the mother were different from others, and others directly put the lining cloth on the rotten place and secretly sewed a few circles, and the pants that were mended were ugly, and the mother dismantled the whole pants.

The front and back pieces are changed, and then they are patched, so that the knee patch is not visible on the back leg and wrist, and I remember that there are often people who envy her for not wearing patch pants.

Luo Xiaoyu immediately crossed her legs for others to see, and felt complacent in her heart, feeling that other people's mothers were not as good as her mothers.

At that time, she didn't know how to be reserved, she didn't know how to be subtle, she only knew how to show off and believe in the beauty of life, and she had a carefree day......

After losing her first kiss in her last life, Luo Xiaoyu stayed at home for a few days in a panic, and even her mother asked her to go to the area to buy vegetables, for fear of meeting Yuan Wei.