In order to accommodate Mu Xiaohei, Mu Qingqiu sent the little rabbit to the Lin family, and Lin Simei liked it very much, and it was a good place.

I thought that for a while, Mu Qingxuan had forgotten about the little rabbit.

Unexpectedly, the little rabbit grew into a big rabbit, Mu Qingxuan still held on to it, and said that it was his little rabbit.

"Xuan'er, my sister has already given the little rabbit to the fourth sister, and the things that were sent out can't be returned." Mu Qingqiu's face was solemn.

Mu Qingxuan couldn't take the rabbit away when he heard it, his little mouth was tighter, and the tears in his eyes were shaky, he really liked the little rabbit.

"Xuan'er, do you remember what Xiao Hei eats?" In the food chain cards that Mu Qingqiu made for his younger brothers, Xiao Hei was drawn, and Xiao Hei could eat many animals, including little rabbits, Mu Qingqiu knew.

Sure enough, hearing this, Mu Qingqiu suddenly raised his head and looked at Mu Qingqiu in surprise.

He remembered that Blackie would eat the bunny. …… But, but, isn't that a game? ……

Mu Qingxuan couldn't believe it, the little insistence in her heart was getting weaker and weaker, her sister said that the animals on the cards would really eat each other in reality.

"Blackie won't eat rabbits." Mu Qingxuan suddenly remembered that when the little rabbit was young, he and Xiao Hei lived in peace.

"Yes, it's natural for Xiao Hei to eat rabbits, just like we eat rice." Mu Qingqiu said: "Xuan'er chooses for herself, do you want a little rabbit or a little black?" If you choose a little rabbit, you can't keep Xiao Hei and Big Black at home in the future. And the little rabbit has already been given to the fourth sister and sister, if Xuan'er wants to come back, she must get the consent of the fourth sister and sister. ”

"But it's ......," Mu Qing pursed his lips and tried to refute, "but" hasn't been for a long time, "but" came out of it.

He doesn't know how to choose, he likes Xiao Hei and Little Rabbit, can he have both! ~~

After a long time, Mu Qingxuan drooped his head and put the little rabbit back into the rabbit nest.

couldn't take the little rabbit away, Mu Qingxuan was very sad.

But after thinking about it, the little rabbit was at Aunt Luo's house, and if he wanted the little rabbit, he could come to play with the little rabbit at any time.

Thinking about it like this, Mu Qingxuan became in a better mood, squatted in front of the rabbit nest, touched the little rabbit's fluffy head with his little hands, and told seriously: Okay! Good boy! Don't run around, be careful of being eaten by Xiao Hei! I'll come to see you often! ~~~

The serious little touch makes people can't help but laugh when they look at it.

On the tenth day of the first month, Mu Qingqiu took out all the things he had bought earlier, and used the bedroom as a room, starting a new round of money-making plans, lanterns.

There are a few rose-red, peach-green, colored paper, a bundle of bamboo strips of thickness cut by Liu Heiniu, a bamboo tube as thick as an adult's arm, a bundle of hemp rope of different thicknesses, and a bowl of freshly beaten paste.

These things were prepared according to Mu Qingqiu's requirements, and Hao Pingsheng's sister and brother naturally didn't know the use.

I heard Mu Qingqiu say that he wanted to make lanterns, but what kind of lanterns can these colored paper with red and willow green flowers make?

In previous years, Hao Pingsheng also saw the lantern festival in the town, with bamboo strips to support the skeleton, after the end of the paper paste, or painted on a variety of patterns, or a few lines of poetry, or add some riddles, the lantern riddle guessing is the most common excitement of the lantern festival.

However, the paper Mu Qingqiu took was brightly colored, whether it was writing or adding paintings, the finished product did not seem to look good.

You can't be bare and add nothing! Can that sell for money?

Although Hao Pingsheng was full of question marks, she trusted Mu Qingqiu very much, watched Mu Qingqiu's on-site operation carefully, and listened carefully to the details of each link.

Mu Qingqiu first took a piece of rose-red paper, cut it into a sharp corner peach heart the size of an adult's palm, and then wrapped it in a bamboo tube, wrapped it densely with a thin rope, wrapped it very carefully, wrapped it around and squeezed some paper out, and then wrapped it around and squeezed out some paper, wrapping all the edges and corners of the peach heart.

Repeatedly, more than 20 bamboo tubes were wrapped around colored paper, in addition to the rose-red peach, there were also a few green ones.

After that, he picked up the finger-wide bamboo strips, enclosed two rings, tied them with ropes, and then took a thin bamboo strip from both ends of the diameter of the bamboo rings, grasped the spacing of the bamboo rings, tied the four contact points respectively, and the skeleton of the lantern was ready.

Holding the time, he removed the colored paper wrapped around the bamboo tube, the colored paper became wrinkled, but the wrinkles were very beautiful, all of them were wrinkled according to the strangulation marks of the rope, Mu Qingqiu pinched the wider end of the paper, smeared the paste and dipped it on the skeleton, one by two, and after sticking it around, the prototype of the lotus lantern came out.

That's not all, I took the same petals, staggered the angle and glued another layer, two circles of glue, continued the third layer, and glued three layers of feet, before turning the direction and using green colored paper to find the right point and glue four lining leaves.

The green lotus leaves hold the rose-red lotus petals, and they are presented to everyone as if they were alive.

The beautiful lotus lantern instantly attracted the attention of several people, Hao Pingsheng's heart was about to jump out, and he suddenly remembered that Zhushan Village and even Guyang Town, rumors about Mu Qingqiu said that Mu Qingqiu was a heavenly immortal descending to earth, and he was the former boy of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Hao Pingsheng lived with Mu Qingqiu, and felt that Mu Qingqiu was not an immortal.

But now, looking at the lifelike lotus lantern, Hao Pingsheng seemed to see the lotus platform of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and his heart was shocked, and the whole person was completely stunned.

Hao Ansheng's eyes lit up, Mu Qingxuan and Qin Yue were children, they liked beautiful things, and when they saw the lotus lantern, they threw themselves on the lantern in Mu Qingqiu's hand, and they all wanted the lotus lantern.

Mu Qingqiu took in everyone's expressions and became more confident in the lantern trade.

"Don't worry, it's all there. Wait for my sister to finish this lantern first. Mu Qingqiu was in a good mood, picked up a piece of green colored paper again, cut it into a rectangle, stacked it together and cut it with scissors, left a little at one end and did not cut it through, and after dismantling, smeared the paste on the uncut end, and dipped it around the base of the lotus lamp.

Tie a lanyard to the lotus lantern, and the beautiful lotus lantern is successful.

Although it was not done finely, it was the first finished lantern made by Mu Qingqiu, and she was very satisfied.

The lotus lantern that was not delicate enough in Mu Qingqiu's eyes, but in the eyes of Hao Pingsheng's sister and brother and Mu Qingyue Qinyue, it was very vivid and realistic, and it had never been seen before.

After Mu Qingqiu's guidance, everyone quickly understood the essentials of making zuò lotus lanterns.

Mu Qingqiu did a division of labor at the moment, and even Mu Qingxuan and Qin Yue also had tasks, Qin Yue handed Hao Pingsheng a rope, and Mu Qingqiu touched the paste.

Don't look at Mu Qingxuan, the little guy is used to doing work in the Mu family, and smearing a paste is trivial to him.

Several people worked closely together, and at the end of the day, they actually made fifty-six finished lotus lanterns, and made lanterns for the first time, and produced so many finished products, and several people were very happy. I was reluctant to take out the lanterns when I slept at night, and they were still piled up in the house, on the table and on the ground, everywhere. (To be continued.) )>