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It's December now, and even the lunar calendar is in November, which is what people call the winter moon. Even if it is Wang Pan, it rarely snows here, but it does not mean that the temperature will be very high. The temperature outside was only seven or eight degrees Celsius, even at noon. If you add the north wind blowing, it will be even colder, and few people will want to go out at all. Wang Pan and the others were the same after eating, all of them nested in the house, unwilling to go out.

When Wang Yi was bored, he found some straw and played a game of weaving grass, only to see that after a while, a vivid grasshopper appeared in Wang Yi's hand, which was completely woven from grass, which made everyone's eyes shine, and they really didn't know that Wang Pan would have such a stunt. Lele's little guy was even more incredible, she snatched Wang Yi's freshly knitted grasshopper in her hand, "Uncle Yi, is it okay for you to give this to Lele." The little girl stared at Wang Yi with big eyes, holding the grasshopper in her hand.

Wang Panxin said, you have it in your hand, what else can I say, even if I say not to you, it's useless, you little guy will give it back to me, "Hehe, okay, then uncle will give us the grasshopper the cutest Lele." Hehe. As he spoke, he gently touched her head again.

"Thank you, Uncle Yi." After Lele saw Wang Yi nodding, she was very excited, and she didn't care about Wang Yicuo's affairs, and said with a bright smile.

"Xiaoyi, you still have such a skill. I really didn't expect it, can you teach us too? Lin Lei saw the straw weaving in her niece's hand, don't worry about how envious she is, this little girl is just holding the grasshopper in front of her, she really can't wait to slap the little girl's ass twice to make him quiet.

"Huh. This is nothing, many people in the countryside will, are some worthless gadgets, there was no money to buy toys before, they all asked their parents to make a few small animals for themselves to play. Hehe. It's nothing to teach you, it's just that my brother's skills are better than mine, so you can go find my brother yourself. "Wang Yi just thought on a whim, he didn't expect that he made up such a gadget, and everyone would like it so much.

"This straw. Bamboo weaving is indeed quite common in rural areas, and many elderly people's surgeries are very good, especially with fine bamboo silk, the effect is even better. It looks like it's real. It's just that in the past few years, the roads in the mountains have been repaired, the villagers have slowly become rich, and the toys outside have also entered the small mountain villages, so these straw and bamboo weaving have slowly disappeared. Wang Ping saw that everyone was very interested, and couldn't help but introduce it to everyone. It's just that he doesn't care when he says it.

Also. In his heart, these things are just some gadgets to make children happy, which family didn't have so many before. Now when I go back to my old house in the village, I can find some of them. That was when Wang Pan made it up for them to play with when they were young. It's just that after so many years, I don't know if those things can still be used. Have you been drilled by worms?

"Ah, my dear. You too, I don't know if you can please make up a few better ones for me to see. At this time, Yang Jianguo asked with great interest.

Everyone doesn't know how, but they also want to see Wang Ping's skills, after all, in their minds, Wang Ping's skills are better than Wang Pan, after all, such a thing, that is also a practice makes perfect, Wang Ping's age is older than Wang Pan, so it is normal for the craftsmanship to be better. Therefore, even Lin Lei didn't look for Wang Pan. was also there to coax together, so that Wang Ping showed his hand.

Wang Ping is not stage frightened, seeing that everyone likes it so much, he also agreed, anyway, this is not difficult for him at all, in order to let the in-laws see their craftsmanship, Wang Ping of course can not be difficult to use Wang Yi to find some straw to weave, how rough it is, even if it is a good craft, it is quite abstract, and it can't reflect his exquisite craftsmanship at all. He was going to use bamboo to weave something that would not only look better, but also be more durable.

"Okay, then you wait a minute, I'll go cut a bamboo and come back first" Wang Ping also wanted to show off his skills, so he was about to go outside with a knife.

"Dad, I'll help you too." Wang Pan saw his father leave and followed. Originally, Lin Lei and the others also wanted to go with them, but as soon as they got out of the gate, they felt a gust of cold wind, so they were very unaccustomed to it, so they didn't come out.

Wang Pan has a lot of bamboos in his village, but most of them are some bamboos, which are not as thick as Nanzhu, but they are thicker than those spotted bamboos. This kind of bamboo, the economic value is limited, few people will collect, so, although every household has some, but can not bring much wealth to the villagers, so, for so many years, there has been no one to manage, let them fend for themselves, and only when they want to use, the master will go there to cut the roots to use it.

This kind of bamboo, is not compared to other bamboos, their bamboo shoots generally take June and July to grow, but Wang Pan and they don't have a few people here who like to eat bamboo shoots, so no one will even get bamboo shoots, which also leads to those bamboos growing very densely, and the size is even bigger.

Wang Pan and his family also have a bamboo forest, which is not far from the mountain, and the area is not large, only two or three acres. Soon, Wang Pan and Wang Ping came to their own bamboo forest, this bamboo forest has a history of many years, as for when this bamboo forest was stored, it is not clear, anyway, Wang Pan just knows, this is all handed down by his grandfather. Originally, this bamboo forest was almost six acres, but it was divided with the second uncle's family, so there were only three acres. But even so, all along, no one will take a second look at this bamboo forest, in the eyes of Wang Ping and Wang Ming, it is not of much use at all, if it is not for the fact that the land here is difficult to grow crops, I am afraid that the grass will be destroyed. There are too many roots under the bamboo forest, and a lot of bamboo shoots come up every year, and even if the crops are planted, there is not much harvest.

The bamboo used for bamboo weaving is also particular, and it is not just a matter of cutting one indiscriminately. Generally, it is best to choose the second year's bamboo, because the first year's bamboo, although it has grown very tall, will not be shorter than the previous year, but it is not yet mature, the skin is very green, very brittle, and the fibers in the bamboo are not tough. But the old bamboo of the third year is too old, which is not conducive to the filigree and loses its flexibility. Only the second year's bamboo is the best weaving. The softness is moderate and the fibers are tight.

Bamboo first, for Wang Ping, a veteran, is not a difficult thing, so Wang Pan and they chose two suitable bamboos after a while, and Wang Ping cut them down after a few brushes. Then they removed the branches on it one by one, leaving only one main pole, and then Wang Pan and Wang Ping carried one by one and walked back. If it had been before, they would definitely have brought back the removed branches for firewood, but this year there is no need, because Wang Pan's family has always burned biogas. Even in this winter, the air pressure in the digester is very sufficient. I won't go to burn wood at all.

Soon, Wang Pan and the others returned to the small courtyard. It's just that Wang Pan and the others haven't entered the house yet, they heard bursts of cheers from the house, Wang Ping and Wang Pan glanced at each other, and then put the bamboo into the small courtyard, and walked in. When Wang climbed in, he finally knew what they were cheering for.

I don't know when, Wukong, a drunk little monkey, actually ran out of its hut and was playing monkey madness in the house, of course, it didn't do anything excessive, just played a drunken monkey punch there. And Wang Yi and the others were also watching the excitement around it at this time.

Wang Pan took a look, the little guy still played well, but its staggering appearance made Wang Pan look very painful, if it fell, then there would be a good show.

"Goku is good, come on. Come on" Originally, Wang Pan also wanted to stop Wukong from playing drunk there, but when he heard that even Lin Zhenxiang was there to cheer Wukong, Wang Pan didn't forget it, and he wasn't going to say anything more, you must know that if you stop Wukong at this time, you will offend a lot of people. I didn't see that they were all watching the show, if I interrupted their interest, then it would be strange for others to have a good face for themselves.

Especially Lele was the most excited at this time, seeing Wukong getting drunk there, she was also jumping on the side, if it weren't for Lin Lei's fear that she would be scratched by the mad monkey when she went up, I'm afraid that at this time Lele would have run over and jump with the mad monkey.

But even so, Lele still asked Lin Lei to take a video camera to record Wukong's watch this afternoon, and she also said that she would wait for Wukong to wake up and show it to Wukong. Wang Pan didn't know if Wukong would be angry and ashamed if he saw himself like this, thinking about it, it was really possible.

After Wang Pan looked at it for a while, he didn't care about it, then found a saw, and prepared to go outside to see the two bamboos into one or two meters long. It's easy to get to this hall that way, but if it's too long, this hall won't be smooth. (To be continued)