Chapter 154: Oil Paper Umbrella (1st Shift)

Yu Jiao thought that it should be Yu Lingling who told him, she said, "I'll go back with my sister-in-law and them, and it's going to be autumn next month, so you should read books at home." ”

Yu Jiao was originally bought to be happy, and she couldn't help but be looked down upon, if she returned to the village, he would not follow him, and he didn't know what gossip Mengjia Village would say.

"You don't have to worry about academic matters, I will accompany you back for a trip, and there will be no delay." Yu Qizhen said warmly.

It's naturally good to have someone to accompany you, Yu Qiyu said this to himself, Yu Jiao didn't refuse again, but just quipped, "If you fail the exam in the future, don't blame me." ”

Yu Qiyu looked at the smile on her face, and couldn't help but reach out and rub it lightly on her head, "I'm in your heart, just complaining?" ”

The top of her head was gently caressed by the big palm, Yu Jiao was a little stunned, she thought that her senior brother also liked to rub the top of her head like this in the past.

She would complain every time that when her brother touched the top of her head, it was like a puppy, chasing after her to touch it back.

It's just that those cheerful and laughing times of the past no longer exist.

The silky and smooth touch of the palm is excellent, and the little girl stands obediently and skillfully for him to touch, Yu Qizhen rubbed it twice greedily, only to find that Yu Jiao was in a trance, I don't know what I was thinking about, and the clear apricot eyes showed a look of nostalgia and nostalgia.

His eyes were slightly condensed, his bones were distinct, and his slender and delicate fingers with a little sickly white slid down from the top of Yu Jiao's head and gently pinched Yu Jiao's little face with a bit of baby pink.

Yu Jiao was pinched in the face, and when she came back to her senses, she couldn't help blushing a little, except for being pinched by her grandfather when she was a child, she had never been teased like this when she grew up, she raised her hand and slapped Yu Qi's hand away, and said angrily, "What's wrong?" I'm not a child, and I'm not allowed to touch my head and pinch my face again. ”

Yu Qizhen smiled softly, his narrow eyes revealed a little bit of light, only to feel that Yu Jiao, the coquettishness of the little girl, made him feel particularly itchy, and he wanted to see it again.

"Although you are not a child, I am now your brother, and in my brother's eyes, no matter how old you are, you are a little girl." Yu Qiyu said in a doting tone.

Yu Jiao shook her shoulders, she was not used to Yu Qizhen's gentle tone, and she was not used to him calling himself a brother, so she couldn't help but wonder if it should be Master Huijue's death, Yu Qizhen was stimulated.

Yu Qizhen saw her make such an indecent move, and the expression on her face was very strange, she couldn't help but stiffen, and sighed helplessly in her heart.

Yu Jiao remembered what Old Man Yu said at the dinner table yesterday and asked, "Do you still need to find someone to write a letter of guarantee like Yu Zhizhou and them did in your township test?" ”

Yu Qiyu smiled, with a little youthful pride on his face, "I don't need to, I'm already a student." ”

"When are you going to talk to the old man about the next autumn season?" Yu Jiao was worried that Yu Qi's body was poisoned, and maybe the person who poisoned him was the Yu family.

Yu Qizhen is just an ordinary young man in this remote mountain village, who only showed his demeanor once in the middle school entrance examination, and he has never had a bad relationship with anyone, who will give him such a cruel poison to destroy his body.

Yu Jiao didn't want to be involved in this kind of thing, but the bond with the Yu family was getting deeper and deeper, so she couldn't help but think about it.

"Wait a few days." Yu Qizhen didn't care much about the way.

Yu Jiao nodded, "It's okay." "The regeneration of the province is right and wrong.

Both Zhang and Song planned to sew new clothes at home, so they handed over the work of buying cotton paper paints and tung oil to Yu Qiaoshan and Yu Mengshan, and after breakfast, they went to the town to buy umbrella making.

Yu Huangqi wanted to see if Yu Qiaoshan could make an oil-paper umbrella, so he planned to return to Mengjia Village later.

Yu Jiao quietly stuffed Yu Mengshan with a tael of silver, and asked him to help buy some food in the grain store in the town, so that she could bring it to Liu Sanniang's mother and son, she couldn't move the food of the Yu family, and she didn't bother to open her mouth with the old man Yu, and it was too annoying to deal with the old man and the old lady of the Yu family.

Now Yu Mengshan is used to using prosthetics, and his feet are not slow, he and Yu Qiaoshan did not stay long after buying all the things in the town, and they both wanted to do a big job, and they came back from the town with things before noon.

Yu Mengshan carried a bag and a bag of noodles, and returned the unused silver money to Yu Jiao, Yu Jiao asked him to take it, but Yu Mengshan refused to accept it, and said that there was no reason to use the child's money for small purposes, and after pushing for a while, Yu Jiao had to accept it.

Seeing that the family meal was not ready, Yu Qiaoshan father and son went to the bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain to cut bamboo, Yu Huangqi was very optimistic about this business, it was too troublesome to open a pork shop, she had the heart to let Meng Dafu learn something, and asked Meng Dafu to help.

Because they had just tried to make it, they didn't choose too much bamboo to come back.

Yu Qiaoshan found the oil-paper umbrella at home and studied it carefully, planning to do it.

Several people worked together to sawn the bamboo, cut the green and yellow, cut out the umbrella bones and umbrella handles, and then took the iron pot in the stove room to boil in water.

According to Yu Qiaoshan, bamboo will be stronger after being soaked in water and then dried in the sun.

After boiling the umbrella bones, umbrella handles and bamboo sticks, Song made lunch and called a few people who were busy in the courtyard to eat.

They were eager to see the appearance of the oil-paper umbrella, and when eating, Yu Qiaoshan and a few people pulled very quickly, and after eating, they put down the dishes and chopsticks and went to the courtyard to split thin bamboo strips.

At noon, the sun was full, the bamboo strips and umbrella stands were quickly dried, and several people buried their heads in carving bamboo, drilling, installing handles, attaching buckles, and assembling frames.

Most of the time, it is the experienced Yu Qiaoshan who is doing it, and Yu Mengshan, Yu Zhixing and Meng Dafu are helping on the side.

Yu Jiao squatted on the side and watched with great interest, she thought it was very convenient to make oil paper umbrellas, but she didn't expect the process to be so cumbersome, just making bamboo umbrella stands would be so troublesome.

It's a shame that she still came up with such an idea for herself to be complacent, if it weren't for Yu Qiaoshan's carpentry work and knowing a lot, where could this oil-paper umbrella be made?

With a vision that is detached from this world, she simply stands and talks without backache, which is really ignorant and shallow.

For a while, I couldn't help but admire these handicrafts more and more, and in another world, the development of the times, the decline of traditional handicrafts has become an inevitable trend.

However, these traditional crafts that have inspired the progress of social civilization have contributed immeasurable value.

After the assembly was completed, Yu Qiaoshan and several people threaded the umbrella ring and connected the umbrella handle and umbrella head in series to make a skeleton.

At this time, the umbrella skeleton is completed, and then the umbrella surface is to be mounted and the umbrella edge is pasted.

When Song cooked, he deliberately boiled a small pot of paste, using the yellow rice noodles that he was willing to take out and eat after the family fried sugar cake during the New Year's Festival.