Chapter Fifty-Nine: Little Swallow, Wearing Flower Clothes
Chen Afu was afraid that Qiqi and Gray and Chasing the Wind would harm those satin and cotton, so he hurriedly took them to the bedroom of the East House and put them in the box. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the golden swallow was there, Chasing the Wind slept in the east house. Since it went to space, Chasing Wind has also come to Westinghouse.
In the evening, Chen Afu made two bowls of noodles. Although it is a somen noodle, the seasoning is complete, the taste is still good, and the food is delicious.
I had just eaten a few bites when I heard a knock on the side door.
Chen Afu got up and went to open the door, it was Chen Dahu. He said, "My grandmother wants to ask Dabao a few words. ”
The Hu family, the suspicion is here.
Chen Afu didn't want Dabao to go, but he was afraid that if Dabao didn't go, the Hu family would come here, and he would not even be able to do his work. had to let Dabao go, and made a look at him. Dabao nodded, meaning that he knew what to say. He was reluctant to put up the noodles in the bowl, and went to the old yard with the big bowl.
After Chen Afu finished eating and washing the dishes, there was a knock on Dabao's door.
Dabao walked in, his eyes were red, his mouth was pursed tightly, he put the empty bowl on the stove, hugged Chen Afu's waist tightly, and his little face was attached to her belly.
Chen Afu hurriedly said, "What's wrong with my son?"
Dabao whispered, "Grandma asked me about Tangyuan, and I said that it was not fun for the little girl of the Chu family to stay in Tangyuan, so I asked me to play with her." I didn't dare to say that she liked birds, and she was afraid that her grandmother would hit them. The eldest grandmother asked me to take the big tiger and the big girl to Tangyuan tomorrow, and said that the two of them were smarter and more likable than me, and they would definitely be liked by the nobles. Grandpa said no, for fear of disturbing the nobles, it was not good for the big tiger and the big girl. The grandmother and the eldest grandfather also felt that this was the reason, and said that it was okay to tie the noble person well, but if the knot was not good, he would be beaten. The eldest grandmother said that my grandfather did not remember feelings, did not say that he was grateful for the kindness of his eldest grandfather's nurturing, and was afraid that the descendants of the eldest grandfather would be developed. Choked up again, "I also said that grandpa can't tell the inside and outside, and now my mother and I have separated from each other, and it's not certain whether my mother has a biological son." Only the big tiger and the big girl are grandpa's blood relatives, there is a good thing, why doesn't grandpa look at them, only thinking about me, a wild child. It was the eldest grandfather who scolded a few words, so she didn't make any more trouble. When he finished speaking, he began to cry.
That Hu is really too lacking in morality.
Chen Afu picked up Dabao, kissed his little face, and said, "My son is not sad. In the mother's heart, the son is the mother's own son. Not only my mother, but even my grandfather, grandmother, and uncle think so. ”
Dabao asked sadly, "Really?"
Chen Afu said, "Of course it's true, how good we are to you, can't my son see it?" Another sweet talk made Xiao Zhengtai burst into laughter.
Chen Afu went to the West House to bring the kang table to the East House. She didn't dare to do these things in the Westinghouse, for fear that those few little things would make trouble.
She drew all kinds of small swallows on the paper, and Dabao read a book on the side.
Dabao looked at the book, and was attracted by the little swallow drawn by his mother, and called it so beautiful and cute. He scratched his head again and said, "Mother, although these little birds are not exactly the same as swallows, you can tell that they are swallows at a glance." What's going on?"
Chen Afu said with a smile, "As long as you grasp the characteristics of the little swallow, even if some details are exaggerated, you can see that it is a swallow." It's not just swallows, everything else is the same, the main thing is to catch the features......"
Chen Afu painted many forms of small swallows, and found several from them. She decided to make a few swallow dolls that looked exactly like the Golden Swallow, and to make some other exaggerated swallow dolls.
The little girl is leaving, and she can't do much in two or three days, mainly because this time the doll must be made more delicately, and the satin is much more difficult to sew than the muslin. She calculated the time, hurried up some time, and with the Wang family, a dozen of them could still be completed. Make a 60-centimeter-long extra-large swallow, then six 30-centimeter-long medium-sized swallows, and 10 small swallows as big as a normal swallow.
She cut the material out of proportions and color combinations.
After thinking about it, I cut another medium-sized small swallow, this one is for the golden swallow.
The clothes worn by these dolls and swallows are not all authentic blue wings and white bellies, most of them are made into small swallows wearing flower clothes, with yellow wings and red bellies, crimson wings and white bellies, and so on. Tomorrow, let Wang embroider some small flowers on satin and roll lace on the wings, which will be more delicate and high-grade.
To make these things, the satin will definitely not be used up, but the cotton is not enough, so add some more at home.
Chen Afu gave full play to his imagination and ingenuity, and worked hard to make these swallow dolls well. Not only can it help the little girl, but also make her as happy as possible. I can also thank Abbot Chen, thank her for her kindness, prevent some subordinates from fighting Dabao and Golden Swallow their ideas, and also once release kindness to the poor little Ah Fu and the Wang family. can also have a good relationship with Tangyuan and make his waist hard. Listening to Dabao, Steward Luo is very good and takes good care of him.
After making these dolls, there will be a lot of satin left. She also innocently thought that when the time came, she would make a beautiful blue robe for Chen Ming, a beautiful blue autumn coat and a winter coat for Ah Lu and Dabao, and a moon-white summer shirt, which she could wear to school. Make a set of ginger clothes for Wang, and you can make a set of moon-white middle clothes and pants and a red or crimson armor.
By the way, make another one for Mrs. Chen, give Chen Ye, Chen Dahu, and Chen Daya a piece of satin, and let Dafang make it himself. As for the Hu family, I won't give it to her.
I heard Dabao say that Steward Luo has a six-year-old granddaughter and a four-year-old grandson, and he also made two good-looking dolls for these two children.
It's not that she has to use these good satin to make clothes and give favors, the main thing is to let others see that the relationship between her family and Tangyuan is "not shallow", how to get the owner of Tangyuan to look at it differently, even such a good satin can be given to them, and she will not dare to bully her own family at will in the future.
The more Chen Afu thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help humming the familiar children's rhyme from his previous life: Little Swallow, wearing flower clothes, comes here every spring. I asked the swallow why you came, and the swallow said that spring is the most beautiful here.
She sang the first paragraph repeatedly, but the second paragraph was not sung, and the content was too rebellious in this era.
She sang for a while, and when she looked up, she saw Chen Dabao staring at her blankly, with big eyes shining.
Dabao saw that his mother was no longer singing, so he said excitedly, "Mother, the song you sang is so good, better than the people on the stage." ”
Gao Lizheng's wife celebrated her sixtieth birthday last year, and invited the county opera troupe to sing, and Chen Dabao also went to listen.
Chen Afu said with a smile, "Dabao has no analogy, the people on the stage are singing operas, and the mother is singing songs, and the two can't be compared." ”
Chen Dabao pursed his lips and smiled, "No matter what you say, my mother is capable, and even sings the song so well." The expression was too smug.