Luo Jingquan pushed the cart, Luo Wande took out a cigarette pouch and lit it, they didn't say hello to their eldest son, and the family set off for the city. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than ten miles of road is not far from the croppers, even Luo Wande, who is not in good health, feels very relaxed, Luo Xiaoyu sits in the car and looks at the scenery, first to cross a small river, said to be a small river, that is the summer to become a river, winter exhaustion can be passed without a bridge, the other end of the river is a straight avenue, a road can go to the city.

After entering the city, Luo Jingquan walked into a state-run canteen, and this time he bought vegetable tofu and asked for four bowls of noodles.

Luo Xiaoyu couldn't help but roll her eyes, isn't it delicious to be steamed at home, but she didn't dare to say it.

"A bowl without spicy food. Luo Jingquan reminded the waiter.

"Put a little, just a little. Luo Xiaoyu protested, she was not allowed to eat at home, she was not allowed to eat it at home, she thought about it for a long time, Luo Jingquan was stunned, and then nodded.

The old couple ate very slowly, but they ate very fragrantly, Luo Wande even drank the vinegar soup after eating, Luo Jingquan's face was ugly, but Luo Xiaoyu smiled, she also loves to drink this vinegar soup, is it genetic?

Luo Xiaoyu was very excited when he went to the photo studio, this kind of ancient photo studio is too worth a visit, the set is no longer Tiananmen Square in his parents' era, here is a landscape painting, like a corner of the park, there are willows and lakes.

It is estimated that they are the only ones who came to the photo studio early, and the photographer wears a dark blue jacket, sleeve covers, and a mismatched military hat.

"Let's take pictures, go there to issue tickets first," the photographer beckoned to Luo Jingquan, pointing to the person who issued the ticket at the door.

Luo Jingquan opened two two-inch photos, two one-inch ones, two inches are to prepare four group photos, and then one photo of the old couple, and two one-inch photos of the old couple are ready to take one photo each.

He thought that if he got any documents in the future, or if they needed it, he could use it, and finally he thought about it and said to the waiter, "Can I come early tomorrow morning to pick it up?"

"No, you have to wait four or five days, the list says the time. The waiter didn't want to refuse.

In the end, Luo Jingquan paid the expedited fee, and the waiter noted on the bill: Take the photo early tomorrow morning.

The grandparents sat in the middle, she stood in the middle, her father stood next to him, and the photographer walked up to a machine covered with velveteen, pinched the air bag in his hand, and saw that they were roughly in a good position and got into the velveteen cloth to debug.

"The man standing there, in a closer place, alas, good, the old couple is closer, good, good. ”

The first photo of "Click" is good, and everyone knows how to pose in the next few photos, and the expression is no longer so stiff, Luo Xiaoyu is looking forward to seeing the photos tomorrow.

At noon, they went to the restaurant to eat again, but the grandparents were still very restrained, and they were always unbearable and helpless in their eyes, Luo Xiaoyu knew that they didn't want their father to spend money.

After lunch, he hurried home, and on the way back, there was a tailor shop in the small market town closest to his hometown, and took out the blue cloth to make a coat for each of his parents, and thought about it and ripped the cloth at a high price to make two pairs of trousers.

was about to buy two more pairs of shoes, but the old couple refused to let them live or die, Luo Jingquan got up and bought two pairs of single shoes, one of which was a three-inch golden lotus.

Luo Xiaoyu picked up the three-inch golden lotus and looked at it, the black cloth was embroidered with simple flowers, the flat head was like a boat, small and cute, she played with it as a toy.

I thought about what kind of sin my grandmother suffered from foot binding at that time. She couldn't understand, isn't it that rural women rarely bind their feet, and is it not conducive to production?

In her previous life, Luo Xiaoyu studied liberal arts, and she could take the 11 exam with 12 points in history, plus there are countless TV series such as emperors, dynasties, spy wars, and the Long March on TV all day long, and she knows some of the things that are not in the book.

The woman binds her feet, she remembers that Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, is beautiful and talented, and can sing and dance, and the queen Li specially makes a six-foot-high golden lotus, decorated with jewels and ribbons, so that the concubine wraps her feet with silk, and then wears plain socks and dances on the lotus platform, making the dance more beautiful.

And Cai Huifang is not for good looks, the family wants her to marry a wealthy person, and she has bound her feet early, but in the end she did not marry a rich man.

As soon as the chicken bus entered the yard, the eldest aunt came out with a black face and said in a strange manner: "I sneaked out this morning, and I didn't say a word, I thought we would eat together in the morning, Mom, I scooped you up a bowl of flour and made soup for them." ”

She saw the burden in her mother-in-law's hand with sharp eyes, ran over in two steps, picked up the bag and opened it.

"Yo, Jingquan, this is a cloth for your nephew and niece, I said why didn't you buy anything when you went home this time, it turned out to be bought now." "The eldest aunt talked to herself.

Luo Xiaoyu no longer cares about this kind of person, but it does not mean tolerance, she looked at her grandmother and didn't dare to say anything, grandpa sighed with a cigarette, her father clenched his fists, she stepped forward first to hold the burden in the hand of the eldest aunt and said:

"Auntie, this is a cloth for grandparents, you look at the dark color and look at the old man's wear, how can the aunt be so young and use such an old-fashioned cloth? Brothers and sisters can't wear it, by the way, and these shoes, auntie, let me see how big your feet are?"

Luo Xiaoyu went to lift the trouser leg of the eldest aunt, and then pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, eldest aunt, aren't you a three-inch golden lotus?

In fact, the landlord in the movie is not the same as reality, the landlord is also divided into good and bad families, and the poor can only eat enough, unfortunately the aunt is the landlord who has just eaten enough, and occupies the identity of the landlord, and the landlord who has just been liberated is a typical target of criticism, and the aunt's family is afraid, and hurriedly chose the son of the poor peasant as the uncle's son-in-law.

"Hmph!" the eldest aunt angrily threw the burden to Luo Xiaoyu, Luo Xiaoyu stopped without saying anything, and Luo Xiaotong, who was standing at the door, shot a hostile gaze.

At night, Luo Jingquan took out the noodle bag from the wooden barrel and looked at it, and suddenly became angry, and Luo Xiaoyu couldn't do anything when he saw the empty bag.

"What are you talking about scooping a bowl of noodles, how big is her bowl? Hmm? It's hard to prevent thieves, I'm still at home, if I leave, should you two go and ask for food?" Luo Jingquan vented the anger in his heart and said.

"Jingquan, forget it, forget it, we can't eat much, forget it. Luo Wande has long been used to saying these two sentences repeatedly.

Luo Jing couldn't sleep in bed at night, and he was going to leave tomorrow, he really didn't worry about his parents, Luo Xiaoyu was also thinking of a way.

The next day, Luo Xiaoyu innocently said to the aunt who was boiling water in the kitchen: "Auntie, last night grandma whispered that there is a family heirloom at home, do you know? ”