The people in the house all leaned over to look at Tang Qiubai's clothes, which were indeed very good, simple and clear, cute and generous, very suitable for a little girl of Tian Sisi's age to wear, Tian Sisi pointed out a few sets of styles picked out by the old man to Zhu Aiqing and said: "Mom, you use that piece of blue cloth to make this skirt and wear it absolutely beautiful, or my clothes will not be made first, you can make it for yourself and your mother first." ”

"Why does Mom have to work every day and wear a skirt? But it's okay to make a shirt for your mother, Mom, I'll use that blue cloth to make a shirt for you tomorrow, and then I'll make it for Daddy and Uncle Tieshan. ”

Zhu Aiqing was in a good mood listening to her daughter's words, in fact, she herself also wanted to wear those beautiful skirts, which woman doesn't like to wear skirts, but she didn't dare to wear them, she was sure that as long as she wore those fancy skirts and went out, there would definitely be rumors in the village, and she was better to be stable.

"What new clothes does my old woman want to wear, you give Uncle Tieshan and Qiubai to do it first, and then make a new dress for yourself to wear, we didn't have this condition before, but now we have this condition, just make a few more new clothes to wear, young people just want to dress up beautifully." Mrs. Zhao was very interested in her daughter-in-law's filial piety, and refused with a smile.

"Our family makes new clothes, so that Manyin's daughter-in-law can work hard at night and make them for the family, anyway, Xuewen bought a lot of cloth." The old man is also in a good mood.

Donghua and Tsinghua don't like to wear new clothes very much, in their opinion, as long as the clothes can be worn, it doesn't matter if it's new or old! If you have the money to buy cloth, you might as well buy more delicious food! The two of them quietly walked up to Tian Sisi and whispered, "Sister." Our cloth will make you new clothes, and you will give us more biscuits to eat. ”

"Eat biscuits, wear new clothes, and then we'll go out and dress up beautifully!" Tian Si Sile took out a few biscuits from her pocket and handed them to her younger brother, now she rarely takes pastries from the mall, they are all snacks bought from the supply and marketing cooperative, He Xuewen didn't let her take those exquisite snacks from the mall, for fear of bringing danger to her daughter.

Because Tian Sisi was used to carrying snacks, He Xuewen went to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy biscuits every few days. Every time I buy it, it's a few pounds. Wang Qiumeng once came back and said that the biscuits of the supply and marketing cooperatives were specially placed for He Xuewen, and the biscuits that could not be sold out for several months before were now sold out in less than a month, so He Xuewen was all round. Of course, Tian Sisi didn't eat these biscuits himself. She's feeding her brothers.

Zhu Aiqing got the order of her father-in-law. At the moment, he said that he would first make clothes for Tang Tieshan's grandson, and then for He Xuewen's father and son, and it would be impossible to leave the people who bought cloth behind. In the end, I made it for the family, Tian Sisi said on the side: "Mom, I'm not in a hurry, you can make them for me after you finish their clothes." ”

"You're beautiful! You have to learn these needlework yourself, you see how well you Sister Wanhua's work is done, the shoes on your Uncle Fugao's feet are all made by Wanhua, and she will come to me in a few days to learn how to cut clothes, you can look at you again, you can't pick your shoulders and hands, you can't take any work, no, wait for your Sister Wanhua to come over, you follow her to learn to make clothes with me, and when you learn to do it, you can do what you like. ”

Zhu Aiqing reminded her of the old words, she was really worried about what to do if her daughter got married in the future, she couldn't pick up any of the work in her hands, and her in-laws couldn't say that she didn't teach her daughter well, she thought that this time Tian Sisi would be as unhappy as before, but she didn't know that Tian Sisi actually agreed.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll learn with Sister Wanhua, and I can make my own clothes in the future." Tian Sisi also thought about it, as long as he learns to make clothes, he can make clothes as much as he wants, how free! It also saves Zhu Aiqing from chattering, and she can also make clothes for the old man, Mrs. Zhao, Tian Manyin, and He Xuewen to show filial piety.

"Don't just talk about it, you can't learn for three days and you're tired." Zhu Aiqing looked at Tian Sisi suspiciously.

"No, I'll stay the course this time." Tian Sisi raised his hand to guarantee.

"Grandpa, when I learn it, I'll make new clothes for you and my mother to wear." Tian Sisi flattered and behaved, and seeing that Tian Manyin looked over aggrievedly, she hurriedly added: "I also do it for my father and father, and I also do it for my mother." ”

Tian Sisi should have called He Xuewen his godfather, but as soon as she called her godfather, she remembered the righteousness of the godfather in later generations, and she had goosebumps on her body, so she called Daddy, the old man knew He Xuewen's identity, and when she saw her granddaughter shouting, she couldn't help but sigh that it was really the nature of father and daughter, so she also shouted with Tian Sisi.

Mrs. Zhao was very relieved to see that her granddaughter finally wanted to go up, of course she knew that female popularity was the basic kung fu that girls should know, but in the past, every time Tian Sisi learned needlework, she always poked her fingers into several holes, and she was distressed to death, and the old man simply said that he would not let Ah Nan learn, and if he couldn't do it, he would find a grandson-in-law who could do needlework.

At the beginning of May, Yuequan Village is the children's favorite time, at this time the grandfather on the mountain (that is, the wild strawberry) has begun to ripen, there are a lot of tiger roaring bamboo shoots on the mountain, it is the kind of thin bamboo shoots, like a brush, erect straight, Tian Sisi's favorite food is to use this kind of bamboo shoots to roast meat, after the moisturization of the meat, the dried bamboo shoots have a meat smell, fragrant, but the meat is not delicious at all.

At this time, it is also the busiest time for the women in the village, they have to be busy going to the mountain to pull the tiger roaring bamboo shoots, after coming back, peel the shell, cook it with water and dry it, and then they can be sold for money, they used to sell to the acquisition station, this year He Xuewen has already said that they will send the dried bamboo shoots to him, how much to collect, the price is two points more expensive than the acquisition station, yes, the women are not working, they are full of energy to go to the mountain to pull bamboo shoots, there are many bamboo shoots on the mountain, as long as you are willing to endure hardship, you can earn a few more yuan this year.

Zhu Aiqing doesn't need to pull bamboo shoots to sell for money, but because Tian Aiguo likes to eat dried bamboo shoots, the place where he stays is not bamboo shoots in the north, Mrs. Zhao will mail a large package of bamboo shoots to her eldest son every year, so these days Zhu Aiqing made an appointment with Jin Wanming and Ma Zhaodi, two concubines, to go up the mountain to pull bamboo shoots, and by the way, you can also pick some bracken and come back to dry it to make dried vegetables, and the taste of dried bracken roast meat is also very good, although now the bracken on the periphery is old, but there are still a lot of tender bracken in the shade of the mountain, and there was little time to go up the mountain because of work. There is time these days, and Zhu Aiqing is going to get more and come back to eat when there is a shortage of vegetables in winter.

Ma Zhaodi and Jin Wanming also have the same plan, they have made a lot of money selling wine in the past few months, and their pockets have bulged a lot, and they are not as hard as they used to be to sell bamboo shoots and sell money, when the purpose of doing things is not to make money, then they will not feel so hard when they work, but they feel a little like a spring outing, Jin Wanming even hummed "Nine Jin Girl".

Jin Wanming is a good singer in her mother's village as a girl, sometimes when the troupe comes to the village to sing and there is a shortage of people, the people in the village will recommend Jin Wanming to the top, not to mention, although Jin Wanming has no professional training, but what is it like to act, according to the current words, she was born to eat this bowl of rice, but in this era, her stomach is not full, how can she still have the leisure to invite the troupe to do the role, so the troupe can't eat enough, the helpless Jin Wanming had to abandon this hobby, marry and have children in peace, Be an ordinary peasant woman.

Some other village women who were pulling bamboo shoots heard Jin Wanming's humming and coaxed loudly, "Manmu daughter-in-law, don't sing it sullenly, give us a piece of "Wang Laohu Robbing Relatives". ”

"What's so nice about Wang Laohu's robbery, it's better to come to the three halls in "Yutang Spring".

"In my opinion, it's better to have "Pearl Tower", why don't you have a "Wife and Wife"?"

"Alas, don't make any noise, let Manmu's daughter-in-law pick it herself, she can sing whatever she wants, anyway, she sings well."

"Yes, yes, let Manmu's daughter-in-law sing it herself."

Jin Wanming was also very generous, she stood up and said loudly: "Then let's have a section of "Nine Jin Girl". ”

"Good! Let's scold this one. ”

"My grandfather will get up early, pick up the burden and run in the countryside, walk from sunrise to the top of the moon, get along with the moon mother-in-law, send a sampa mink, Tibet and Tibet, and the handle of the wok-shovel is just right, I will become a treasure with a wok-shovel, and the wok-shovel will throw a throw, and a pot of water will become a meal, and I can't eat it for a lifetime."

Jin Wanming sang beautifully, with a brisk tone, and sang the playfulness and pungency of the nine-catty girl vividly, and the people around cheered for a while, coaxing Jin Wanming to come again, Jin Wanming was in a very good mood, and she was not coquettish at the moment, and she came again, and the whole hillside was rippling with cheerful laughter and cheers, which was more lively than watching the Spring Festival Gala in later generations. (To be continued.) )