Chapter 738: Singing in the Big Drama (1/4)

Xiaoqing pinched a strawberry and put it in her mouth, and Xiao Mengmeng, who was leaning on her legs, held a small bowl and leaned up her little head. "Auntie, it's delicious." "It's delicious, Meng Meng is the most capable." Although Meng Meng is naughty, she will leave some good things for herself, and she doesn't hurt this girl in vain.

"Li Feng, your strawberries taste much better than what I eat in the capital, how can you grow anything that tastes better than others. Say, what is the secret recipe, I will get some land to grow and eat when I go back. Xiaoqing ate a few strawberries and felt that the taste was different, and Li Feng planted strawberries with a hint of indescribable fragrance. Compared with ordinary strawberries, it is much better, if the yield is larger, you can go to the capital market to test the water, but unfortunately Li Feng does not grow much.

"The secret ingredient? Yes, I have a good character, and this is the secret recipe that others can't learn. Xiaoqing was stunned, this person still spoke like this, he really didn't know how to be modest. In fact, Li Feng is just joking at home, and he is usually quite modest outside. Is there any humility and pride in the family, what do you say?

"Dad, what is your character? Babies too. Li Baobao looked at his father with admiration, the little girl felt that the character must be a good thing, Dad has it, and the baby must have it.

"Meng Meng wants it too, big character, aunt, do you want it?" The two little guys laughed as they talked about the adults, and these children were really interesting. Only Li Feng couldn't cry or laugh, where did he have so many personalities.

"Auntie wants, Mengmeng, go and snatch back Uncle Li's character for your aunt. My aunt also planted a lot of strawberries for you, which you can't eat every day. "Xiaoqing is just joking casually, I didn't think that Xiao Mengmeng was really serious, and it was really not just Mengmeng, the baby girl was also serious and blocked Mengmeng." Don't give, don't give, father's character is given to the baby, as well as mom, and Brother Sakisaki. The bell little cousin is gone. ”

The two little girls stared at each other with big eyes, and their little faces were red when they talked about Li Feng's noisy character. "Don't argue, Dad has a lot of character. There's something for everyone. Li Feng really didn't know what to say, a few little guys nodded their little heads, and they got together for a while.

The children were arguing and hurrying, and the three little guys came to Li Feng together. "Daddy." "Uncle." "Brother." "Dad, let's go to the big play. There are many people, the second child, Lanlan, Linlin, and Erya have all gone. "Li Feng just said that he picked strawberries and led a few children to watch the big play.

"Okay, let's go to the show." The stage was built in the open space in front of the bamboo building by the river, the place was large, and it could be put on a posture, and Li Feng saw many old people preparing small bamboo stools from a distance. Talking and laughing and sitting in front of the stage. Just waiting for the play to start, the rural local opera team,. It's really nothing to say. I like to see the lively and lively everyone, and sometimes there are some little monkeys in the middle. Wasn't it yesterday, baby, the bell followed Mengmeng to the backstage to find someone to play the Monkey King and turn the actor into a frog. When Li Feng and the others came, the big drama had just begun, and when they didn't see them, they heard their voices first, their voices were extremely open, and after a burst of rapping, Bao Qingtian, who had a black face and a signature crescent moon tattoo, came out. The old man in the audience applauded, and Lao Bao appeared, and the momentum was really not small. In the mountain village, you may not know about individual historical figures. But Bao Qingtian, the old man can give you a long time to talk about.

"Dad, your uncle who watched the opera is a foreigner." The baby pointed to the black-faced Qingtian on the stage, and said that everyone was stunned, how did Bao Qingtian become a foreigner. There are a few old people who have bad eyes, but they are admirers of Bao Qingtian. Who said that countrymen don't chase stars anymore. People are more fans than many people in the city, especially the black old bag with a tall image in people's hearts. Many old people are most obsessed with him, and the baby says that the idol of people's lives is a foreign performance. …,

"The little girl doesn't know don't talk nonsense, that's Bao Qingtian is the master of the people, the sun is broken during the day and the yin is broken at night, and it is the reincarnation of the stars in the sky. When the king of Yama saw it, he was afraid of three points. The old man talked about Bao Qingtian endlessly, and the baby frowned and shook his head in confusion. But the teacher said that the black people are all foreigners. ”

"Well, Meng Meng also knows that black people are foreigners, and black black people are stupid and can't speak." Meng Meng nodded her little head, this will everyone understand that the two little girls regard Bao Qingtian as a black person, and foreigners are mostly awkward when they speak Chinese, no wonder this is stupid and can't speak Liu Zihe. Li Feng felt a burst of heat on his face, what is it, it's too embarrassing. Why these two children don't know how to connect with Bao Qingtian.

Li Feng hurriedly pulled the two little guys out of the stage and educated them for a while. Li Feng pulled the two little girls and talked for a while, and the two children knew that the black-faced grandfather on it was an ancient, and it was Bao Qingtian. However, Li Feng looked at Bao Qingtian in the stands, and couldn't help but think of what the baby said about foreigners. Could it be that Bao Qingtian is really imported from abroad, it is too evil. Li Feng felt that how could he blaspheme the great man, he shouldn't, shouldn't. Just when Li Feng repented, Alilujah time.

The baby took Li Feng's hand and pointed to the place selling popcorn not far away. "Daddy, is the popcorn good?" "What do you say, little goblin." "Giggles." The little baby was tickled by his father, twisting his little body and laughing. Two pieces of popcorn and a small bucket, Li Feng didn't dare to buy more, and one person deliberately asked others to put a little less. The middle-aged woman with the rice flower glanced at Li Feng with some strange abnormalities, could it be that the young man in front of him has a problem with his brain, and people ask for a little more to buy things. There has never been less than that, Li Feng didn't notice this. Looking around, there are most children and old people in front of the stage today, and they see the New Year. The women are preparing oil at home, and there are women who don't like to watch plays, only old men, and children who like to be lively. Not only Li Kouzi, Wang Zhuang, Li Jiagang children, but also many other places, He Yingzi, Xiao Liu Zhuangzi, Xiao Hu family, these children and old people in Zhuangzi not far away.

The stage was also surrounded by bamboo and sackcloth, which somewhat blocked the wind, and it was not cold to sit. Then there are small stalls of all sizes around, not only snacks, hot beef soup, mutton soup, dog soup, spicy soup of heart and lungs, baked cakes, shortbreads, buns, rice cakes, etc., there are also a lot of things to sell, bamboo products are the most, carving, flat and other shapes, the price is cheap. Li Feng bought a bamboo dragon for each of the children, but it cost two yuan a piece, and the bamboo snake was cheaper one piece, but it was not as good-looking as the dragon's head.

Li Feng also saw a lot of dry goods, and usually a lot of birds in Lijiagang came over, especially in this period of time, there were more people, a small hundred people a day. Who makes the reservoir waterfowl more and more, there are many species, especially the emergence of several national first-class protected birds, which really attracts many bird lovers. These people came to bring the children who were on vacation at home, and Li Feng saw twenty or thirty city children visiting the small small market with their parents. Many cities are interested in mushrooms, fungus, sour bamboo shoots, winter bamboo shoots, asparagus, pickled pheasants, hares. These hares and pheasants can be regarded as their own households, who do not have a little mountain, hare pheasants are still a little. Unlike others to poach, this can be regarded as the output of his own mountain, but Li Feng didn't feel anything like this. Don't let pheasants and hares overflow.

Li Feng took a few children for a walk around and looked at these mountain delicacies, which were not bad, and there were no key protected animals. Some wild sheep, pheasants, hares, bamboo pheasants, pheasants, these are all caught around the village. It's good that I didn't go into the mountain, and it seems that the propaganda still has some effect. Li Feng nodded, and bought two bamboo chickens and five or six catties of wild mutton, which is the most warm thing to eat as a soup. In winter, the spicy wild lamb vermicelli is 1,000 sheets, plus some bean cakes, coriander, red and spicy chili oil, rotten mutton stewed in a casserole, the seasoning is complete, boiled and boiled, and the layers of red pepper oil are boiling. Scoop a bowl with a big spoon, don't mention the taste, full of spiciness, and the body is warm for half a day after drinking a bowl. ..., Li Feng carried five or six catties and spent more than 100 yuan, which is still an acquaintance, but now the mountains are not entered, only the side of the house, and the mountain of his own family gets some game, and the chance of encountering wild sheep is not great. However, no one went into the mountains to hunt in these years, and the hares and pheasants were almost infested. On the side of the mountain, in the grass, sometimes it is not good for pheasants to fly into their yards, and many people are annoyed by this. You say these pheasants, a flutter makes a mess in the yard.

Li Feng's family is okay here, there are not many pheasants and hares, and they usually catch some food in the village, and the number of them does not increase much every year. "Li Feng, you are Li Feng." Li Feng walked past a young man's stall, and the man grabbed Li Feng. "You are?" Li Feng really didn't have any impression of the man in front of him.

"I, Hu Xiaomao, don't you remember, we sat together when we were in the first year of junior high school." Hu Xiaomao looked at Li Feng with envy, looking at how good people's clothes are, where they look like themselves, they are not very old, but they look so old. "Hu Xiaomao, it turns out that you kid, you haven't seen you for so many years, you have changed so much. Hey, how is the business of making beef soup? ”

"It's okay, are you going home for the New Year?" Hu Xiaomao lives in Xiaohu's house, don't listen to the small character in front of the name, there are five or six hundred households in Zhuangzi, but there are five or six hundred households in Li Zuizi.

"Where, after a few years of mixing outside, this is not coming back to farming and raising fish. It's not easy to mix in the city, this is my sister-in-law. Baby, call someone, this is my daughter. Li Feng looked at a young woman with a bit of beauty, thinking that it was Hu Xiaomao's wife, this kid was a good mix.

"Hehe, Xiaomin, this is Li Feng, the only one in our junior high school class who went to college." Hu Xiaomao has made a lot of money selling beef soup in other places in the past few years, and today he closed his door early and went home. Who wanted to listen to Li Jiagang sing a big opera, after a few days of being idle at home, Hu Xiaomao couldn't sit still. I usually want to rest, but after a few days of rest, I feel uncomfortable, this is not my own tricycle to get a big pot of beef soup at home, seasoning at home, buy some beef bones, sheep bones, materials ready to get the right to play when there is nothing to play -

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