"What do you mean by that? What are you doing with Wangcai? Why don't I understand? ”

Tan asked.

Yang Huamei pouted, but she looked aggrieved.

"What? Daddy said nonsense. ”

Yang Huamei said.

However, the eyes that were obviously dodging could not escape Tan's eyes.

Tan's heart tightened.

"Mei'er, tell your mother honestly, what happened to you and Wangcai?" Tan asked.

Yang Huamei was forced to be helpless.

He said, "It's nothing, there's something delicious, I'll eat half of it and divide it half." ”

"I'm afraid it's cold at night, so I carry it to the bed and sleep together......"

The little bird of prosperity is fun.

You can also get longer and shorter by yourself!

Tan looked at his daughter, and the old lady's face was worried.

The day of tossing has finally passed.

Over the next few days, everyone stopped.

The recuperation of the wounded, the recuperation of the sick.

Without Wangcai chasing cats and chickens there, the front yard is much quieter.

This quiet day lasts until the sixth day of the lunar month.

On the sixth night of the first lunar month, Yang Huazhou came to the third room in the backyard to talk.

"On the seventh day of the first lunar month tomorrow, my father gave me 500 yuan and asked me to take Su Yun to the town to pull a few new clothes."

In the room, Yang Huazhou held the tea bowl and said happily.

The eighth day of the new year is about to get married, and the man has been in good spirits these days, smiling in and out.

If it weren't for the crying sixth sister Yang Huamei who still lived opposite, Yang Huazhou would have wanted to sing loudly.

Hearing Yang Huazhou's words, Yang Huazhong and the Sun couple were very happy.

Yang Huazhong said to Yang Huazhou: "Is five hundred dollars enough?" Why don't I sponsor you more, third brother? ”

Yang Huazhou shook his head again and again.

"Enough!"

"This time, my father sold an acre of second-class paddy field and got four taels of silver."

"Three taels of silver were accepted, and one or two pieces of silver were left to buy a banquet."

"Five hundred dollars is extra money for new clothes!"

Yang Huazhou reported the number in detail.

Yang Ruoqing on the side nodded secretly.

Lao Yang Tou did all this, although he also wanted a bowl of water to be flat in it.

But more of it, it was for the sake of his old Yang family's face.

To die is to save face and suffer sin.

The marriage of a son is something that parents should worry about.

The wedding and wedding banquet are shabby, and I am afraid that people will poke my backbone.

Over there, Yang Huazhou continued: "I heard my father say that when Su Yun enters the door, the old Mu family will send a matchmaker to officially propose marriage." ”

Yang Huazhong asked: "Mei'er's matter has not been settled yet, is Lan'er's marriage going to be decided in advance?" ”

Yang Huazhou said in a low voice: "Mei'er has scalded Wang Shuzi like that, and the marriage is eighty percent yellow." ”

"The old Wang family has not expressed their position for a long time, and my father and mother will no longer mention this marriage, and I am afraid that both sides will not have that mind." He said.

Yang Huazhong and Sun stopped asking.

Because I was thinking about going to town tomorrow to pull new clothes.

Yang Huazhou sat for a while, then got up and went back to the house.

Sun fetched water there to wash Yang Huazhong's feet.

Yang Ruoqing brought hot water and urged Da'an to wash his feet.

Throughout the night, the adults chatted and talked here.

Da'an sat there alone, lying on the table writing and drawing.

"After a night of painting, it's time to rest, right?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and urged.

Seeing her walking towards this side, Da'an's expression tightened.

Quickly raised his hand to cover the paper.

"Yo? Don't show it yet? Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Da An blushed and remained silent.

This aroused Yang Ruoqing's curiosity even more.

"The ugly daughter-in-law also has to see her in-laws, quick, bring it and I'll see what you have drawn!"

This time, Da'an not only did not offer it with both hands.

Instead, he folded the pieces of paper and stuffed them into the cuffs of his shirt.

"Sister, this is my secret, you can't read it." He said.

"Stinky boy, I'm your sister!"

"Sister, it's not good, I'm a big kid now, and I have my own **!"

"Please sister respect my **!"

Take a look at Da'an's serious appearance.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

"Stinky boy, you haven't learned yet, and your speech is so sour?"

"Gotta get it, I won't force you."

She smiled and pointed to the hot water basin that came over: "Come and wash your stinky feet well, go to bed!" ”

……

After breakfast, Sun brushed the pot and washed the dishes.

Yang Ruoqing went to feed the pigs and shoveled the pigsty.

When they returned to the house, Sun and Yang Huazhong were sitting at the table cutting window paper.

This is a stack of red paper sent by Yang Huazhou last night.

I want Sun to help cut out the word 'Xi' and paste it in the wedding room.

"Ah, mother, your hands are really skillful, this happy word is so beautifully cut!"

Yang Ruoqing washed her hands, walked to the table and picked up one from the dustpan to admire.

Paper-cutting is a kind of hollow art that is circulated among the people.

Mainly visually, it gives people a sense of transparency and artistic enjoyment.

It embodies people's yearning for a better life.

At the same time, it is also a technical job.

In the modern era, when technology and information dominate the era, these folk arts that have been handed down are coming to an end day by day.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing twisted the delicate paper-cut in her hand, full of emotion.

Over there, Sun smiled, neatly manipulating the scissors in his hand.

Bian said: "This is the craft that your Ga Po passed on to me and your aunt. ”

"Once upon a time in Sunjiagou, people in the village did big things, and during the New Year's holidays, they all bought red paper for us to help cut it!" Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded secretly.

I looked through the other paper cutouts in the dustpan again.

That's a lot of tricks.

In addition to the big red double happiness word, there are also patterns of flowers, birds, insects and fish.

The dense cluster of flowers is festive and auspicious.

The chubby little boy is holding a fat carp in his arms, which means that he is blessed and has many children.

In addition, there is the golden rooster announcing the dawn and the magpie climbing the branches......

Lifelike and vivid.

Yang Ruoqing was dazzled.

Yang Huazhong helped Sun on the side.

The man glanced at Yang Ruoqing's envious look and couldn't help laughing.

His tone was proud: "Paper-cutting is a test of skills, ten miles and eight villages, there are many people who can cut paper." ”

"Maybe it's as good as your mother, with so many patterns, I really can't pick out a few!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing's eyes were shining.

"Mother, why didn't you say earlier that you had this craft?" She asked.

Sun was stunned.

"What's there to say about that? It's like sewing clothes from shoes, and this thing can't be eaten. Sun said disappreciatively.

Yang Ruoqing picked up the paper-cut in her hand: "Why can't you eat it as a meal?" Such a beautiful paper-cut, if you take it to the town to sell, you will definitely be able to sell it for money! ”

"Especially this time it's the month of Layue, and the year is at the bottom, and those who are married to each other are all in a hurry now."

"If we sell this beautiful paper-cut, we will definitely be able to sell it!"

What's more, this red paper is not expensive and has a low cost.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Sun temporarily put down the scissors in his hand and looked at Yang Huazhong.

After getting his encouraging eyes, Sun said a little embarrassed: "Qing'er, can this paper-cut really be exchanged for money?" ”