"Woo woo woo~"

A child was thrown to the ground, and the candy man in his hand also fell to the ground and shattered, and the two pigtailed boys covered their eyes and cried.

The eyes of the tourists, pilgrims, and hawkers all fell on Bai Lan at once.

There is an aunt and sister pointing behind her back and saying: "Look at this person, he also bullied the child, such an adult family, looking like a beautiful person......"

The corners of Bai Lan's mouth twitched, and he could hear it clearly beyond ordinary people's hearing, but he didn't care, but bent down to help the little boy up, and said with a smile: "Don't cry, uncle will take you to buy candy man, and I will compensate you two more, okay?" ”

The little boy stopped crying in an instant, and hiccuped as he spoke, "Really, really? ”

Bai Lan smiled: "Really, I never lie to children. ”

So, Bai Lan took the little boy's hand and came to the candy seller's stall and said to the vendor, "Bring me two candy men." ”

The peddler was an old man in his fifties, with a long-lasting smile on his face, "Okay, guest officer, what do you want?" I have sugar people, as well as human flowers and plants, and all kinds of beast-shaped people. ”

Bai Lan looked at the little boy and said with a smile: "Let's pick what you like." ”

The little boy immediately said excitedly, "Thank you, uncle."

I'm going to turn the disc, I'm going to turn the disc. ”

The old man smiled and took out a disc with flowers, birds, insects, fish, and various figures, and said, "Little guy, come and turn, whichever you point to is which!" ”

The little boy nodded and seriously rotated the little pointer with his hand, and the pointer spun with it, and after five or six turns, it finally settled on a little sugar man.

Without pause, he spun around again, only to point to another candy man this time.

The old man said: "Good luck, referring to a pair, sugar and sugar officials." Wait, old man, I'll start doing it. ”

The old man began to draw lines on the partition with a slender chopstick, like a pen hook calligraphy, dragon and snake trend, it only took a short time to draw two lines like sugar people, and then put out the fire and put two sugar sticks to catch them, and after a while, they cooled and solidified into a sugar man.

The old man picked up the copy board and copied it gently, and the two sugar figures were completely done, handed it to the little boy and smiled: "Take it, don't fall it on the ground and break." ”

The little boy took the two lively sugar men and said with a smile: "Got it, uncle." ”

Bai Lan smiled and asked, "How much?" ”

The old man put his hand on his apron and wiped it, and said with a smile: "One candy man has two pennies, and two four-striped coins." ”

Hearing this, Bai Lan put his hand into his sleeve and touched it, and after looking for a long time, he took out the smallest piece of silver and said, "Look at it." ”

When the old man saw that it was Yinliang, he hurriedly said, "Then the guest officer waits." ”

He took the silver, bit it, touched it again, and then took out a small iron box from under the stall, opened the iron box and found a copper coin with patina, looking for a long time He said with a sad face: "Objectively, there is no smaller silver, the villain is only afraid that he will not be able to find it here." ”

Bai Lan smiled: "This is my youngest silver, since this is the case, you can write it down, in the future, this little boy will come to you to eat candy, it will be counted in this piece of silver, when you think the money is enough, you will not give him candy man." ”

The little boy said happily: "Uncle, you are too good." ”

The old man listened but was moved: "Thank you Gongzi for your benevolence, the little old man is grateful, my wife is still sick in bed, with your piece of silver, I can always pick up a few pairs of medicines." ”

Bai Lan heard the sound and saw that the old man's wrinkles full of traces of time were full of poverty, and he sighed: "This is what you deserve, don't thank me." ”

He said to the little boy, "Go home quickly, be careful that the human teeth have taken you away." ”

The little boy was sweet with a candy man, and said with a happy and innocent face: "Thank you, uncle, my mother is selling bean curd tweed in front, who can't lose it, who dares to kidnap a child in front of the mountain god's grandfather." ”

Bai Lan smiled dumbly when he heard this, waved his hand and said goodbye to the little boy. The old man who sells candy, the bitterness of the vicissitudes of time is precipitated in the sugar man, and it is the sweetness of an innocent child.

Sugar people are intangible cultural heritage skills in the previous life, inherited for thousands of years, and hard-working craftsmen rely on it to live and pass it on from generation to generation.

This kind of inheritance can also support the family in later generations, although it is not enough to make a fortune, but fortunately, it is not poverty that has been passed on.

Bai Lan was quite touched, continued to walk towards the mountain, saw the full of flowers, all kinds of gadget decorations countless, he stopped in front of a girl's stall, chose a wooden hairpin without patterns, and asked with a smile: "Girl, how much does this hairpin cost?" ”

As soon as the girl with braids looked up, she saw the smiling bright boy standing in front of her, and she couldn't help blushing in an instant, and whispered: "Thirty Wen!" No, twenty wen. ”

Bai Lan was stunned for a moment, knowing that he should have collected some copper coins from the candy seller just now, otherwise it would always be troublesome. He crushed a piece of silver from his sleeve, took a piece of silver that was not even a little finger nail, and said with a smile, "Look at it, girl." ”

The girl took the silver nugget, accidentally touched Bai Lan's finger, couldn't help but feel weak, and hurriedly withdrew her hand from a purse that was almost as small as a peanut in a silver horn handed to Bai Lan, and said: "Childe has taken it, I'm afraid that my estimation is not accurate, if there is a scale that is not accurate, you can come to me again to redeem." ”

Bai Lan took the silver and said with a smile: "No need, there is Miss Lao." After that, he picked up the wooden hairpin and put the somewhat scattered hair into a hairpin, and suddenly his delicate face was gone, and it was even more refined.

"Girl, take a look, I have a hairpin?"

The girl hurriedly said: "No, no, the child's hairpin is so beautiful." Ah, no, it's the hairpin. ”

Bai Lan laughed when he heard this: "Thank you girl, thank you for your praise, farewell." ”

Looking at the departing tall figure, the girl's heart was full of nostalgia and reluctance, she had never met such a handsome and gentle man, but it was a pity that she ...... She is just a woman from an average family, how can she be worthy of such a man?

Bai Lan's face has become different from his own on the statue, and it is three or five points inferior to his original face, and it has not caused any trouble.

He had walked this way and saw scenes of fortune tellers everywhere, as if he had seen them outside the hospital before.

However, looking at it one by one, there is not half of it with mana, just relying on ordinary gossip divination, and even many of them are fake.

Bai Lan didn't have the heart to care about whether other people's houses were true or not, and he was about to walk to the temple when he raised his feet.

"Hey, this son, do you want to do a trigram? I see that your face is bloody, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe in the near future! I can help my son to eliminate calamity. ”

A thin gentleman holding a yellowed ancient book persuaded Bai Lan.

"Oh? Are you talking about me? ”

Bai Lan turned around and looked at the physiognomist with a smile.

(End of chapter)