Jing Boda stayed, squatting beside the red tassel and helping to peel the wicker.

"Uncle Zhan, what are you doing with so many wickers?" Jing Boda asked with a wink of innocent eyes.

"Basket weaving." Ding Guodong smiled kindly.

"It turned out to be a load!" Jing Boda said with a sweet smile.

"That's right! It's extraordinary! Hongying looked up at him and smiled mysteriously.

"What's unusual?" All of a sudden, Jing Boda's curiosity was aroused.

"You'll know when it's done." Hongying looked at him and grinned.

Ding Guodong saw that someone was helping to peel the skin, and he was experienced, and he would also make a long willow skin, pinch a few holes at equal distances, press the holes with a few fingers when blowing, and keep covering and letting go alternately, and it will make a simple but a bit like a bamboo flute. Crisp, loud, melodious tune, "The people of the world are united".

Jing Boda's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hummed along with the tune:

Hey, la, la, la

Hey, la, la, la

The sky is shining

Red flowers bloom underground

The people of China and the DPRK have great strength

Defeated the Americans

People all over the world clapped and laughed

Imperialism is afraid

The immature children's voice, the light and bright melody, and the catchy lyrics make the little guy's singing blood boiling.

Jing Hailin, who was tutoring Ding Guoliang in the study, heard his son's voice and put down the book in his hand.

He couldn't hear his son's voice wrong, he didn't expect the Zhan family to move in, but he found a friend for his son.

The friendship between the two little guys has grown by leaps and bounds after the fight, and the son actually doesn't look at the Three Kingdoms, and has studied and practiced sign language diligently, it seems that he cherishes this friendship very much.

Just frowned slightly, this world ......

"My brother blew ......." Ding Guoliang stopped the pen in his hand and said, he will also hum this song.

"Liu Di!" Jing Hailin smiled.

"Teacher Jing also blew this?" Ding Guoliang was surprised.

"When I went to study abroad, I was already an adult." Jing Hailin said in a warm voice, "I can really blow." ”

&*&

The war song is still in my ears, and the heroic spirit is like a rainbow.

"Good singing! There is momentum. Zhan Changsheng looked at him encouragingly.

Since he knew that Xing'er had a baby in her belly, Zhan Changsheng saw that the child was not a cold face, his face softened a lot, and his speech was much softer.

The willow flute is not easy to play, and soon the children will blow it up, and they will come again, and Ding Guodong will do it for the children again.

One by one, they ran out of the house with crazy blows, and in the morning, the whole campus was filled with the sound of willow flutes.

When I was a poor child and lacked toys, this willow flute was the best instrument.

&*&

There is a lot of strength in people, and by noon, the willow branches that Ding Guodong folded had basically been peeled, and the wicker pieces were stripped of white flowers.

"It's time to eat." Ding Haixing opened the window and shouted to them.

"Come on!" Zhan Changsheng looked at them and clapped his hands and said, "Let's go, let's eat." Then he asked, "Brother-in-law, where do you put these wickers?" ”

"Just put it here! Anyway, I'll deal with it after dinner and start making it up. Ding Guodong got up and said.

"Hungry! Let's go home for dinner. Zhan Changsheng got up and looked at Jing Boda and said, "Isn't Boda going home?" As soon as the words fell, a crisp voice came from the building, "Boda has gone home for dinner." ”

Ding Guodong looked at the rich dishes on the table, stewed mushrooms with small pheasant, scrambled eggs with green onions, braised mackerel, spicy crayfish, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, mushu meat, cold mung bean sprouts, and chili sauce, with big white steamed buns, and a sauerkraut fish head soup.

"Xing'er, I know you're coming, so I've been preparing since yesterday." Zhan Changsheng watched him show credit to his wife.

"Xing'er, will you eat up your family if you do this?" Ding Guodong said worriedly.

"Brother-in-law, you can rest assured! I can't eat it. Zhan Chang Sheng said with a relaxed expression.

"Alright, let's eat and talk." Ding Haixing sandwiched a chicken leg to Ding Guodong and said, "The food in the canteen in the factory will definitely not be too good, come and make up for it!" ”

"The food in the cafeteria is not as bad as you say, it is much better than when I was at home." Ding Guodong hurriedly explained.

"By the way, you haven't asked you what you're doing in the factory?" Ding Haixing put the fish in his bowl again and said, "Is it looking at the printing machine?" Still moving boxes in logistics and doing coolies. ”

"No, I'm in the printing shop, doing proofreading." Ding Guodong looked at them with a smile on his face and said slowly.

"It's the first thing that comes out of print and proofreads." Ding Haixing looked at him and said.

"Yes!" Ding Guodong nodded.

"That's not right, the eldest brother likes to read, and this job is suitable for him. Now the wind can't blow, the sun can't shine, and the rain can't rain. Ding Guoliang said happily for him.

"Big brother, that work is too much, I'll make you some refreshing tea." Ding Haixing frowned lightly and said, "Let me do it, it's better to go to the logistics to move and lift, don't worry about it, you can still read books when you have time, and study more." ”

"Proofreading is not good." Ding Guoliang didn't understand, "How can physical life become a good job in your eyes, sister." ”

"It's true that my eldest brother likes to read, but when you make a typo with your eyes wide open, it's painful." Ding Haixing frowned lightly and looked at him and said, "You don't need to change positions." ”

"No, no, I think it's good, I like this job." Ding Guodong hurriedly said.

"Then don't do proofreading at night, you will hurt your eyes carefully." Ding Haixing admonished.

"Got it." Ding Guodong said funny, "Why are you married, Xing'er is like an old mother!" ”

"If I nag up, I have to ask, how is it in the dormitory? Did you sleep well? How do you get along with your roommates? Ding Haixing asked question after question.

Just now he was busy cooking, and the eldest brother was busy getting the materials for the basket, so she didn't have time to ask him in detail about his life in the factory?

"Xing'er, if you want to ask like this, how are we going to eat this meal?" The battle is often victorious.

"Okay, I won't ask." Ding Haixing looked at them and smiled softly, "Don't delay your meal." ”

"Brother, if you make it fast in the afternoon, you can make the basket before dinner." Ding Guoliang raised his eyes and asked.

"It's not that fast, you have to have hemp rope." Ding Guodong shook his head slightly.

"No, no, as long as it is made of flat knitting, it is okay if there are gaps, and it is not a dustpan, and it is not used to draw water, it is useless to sew it at all." Ding Haixing hurriedly said, "Oval...... You wait for me, I've got the sketch done. As he spoke, he got up and took the sketch from the coffee table and handed it to Ding Guodong.

Ding Guodong took the sketch and glanced at it, "This is too simple, there are no patterns, I will make it up for you in the afternoon." The rest is much easier to dry and set. ”