In the long streets and alleys, some people are playing ballads:

On the fifth day of May, after the Dragon Boat Festival, wrapping zongzi, hanging calamus, racing dragon boats, beating gongs and drums, every household celebrates the Dragon Boat Festival.

On the fifth day of May, after the Dragon Boat Festival, wormwood was inserted, sachets were hung, zongzi was eaten, sugar was dipped in sugar, and the dragon boat was launched.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, the street is much more lively than ever, many shops have placed festival goods at the door, there are bracelets, sachets, paper kites, as well as various flavors of zongzi and duck eggs.

A group of half-grown children are hopscotch, two of them playing and bickering.

The older one is the youngest grandson of the grain and oil shop, Jianguo: "This is what my grandmother made up for me." ”

Jianguo puffed up his chest and showed off the egg pocket on his chest.

The younger one is Aimin, and he also has: "This is what my mother made up for me." ”

Jianguo snorted: "Mine is better-looking." ”

Aimin also hummed: "Mine is better-looking." ”

Jianguo patted his head: "I have a tiger." ”

Jianguo's head has a tiger painted with realgar wine.

Not to be outdone, Aimin said: "I have it too." ”

Jianguo took out the salted duck eggs in his egg pocket: "My eggs are bigger." ”

Aimin also took it out: "Mine is bigger." ”

Yang Xining passing by: "......"

Small children are not embarrassed.

Adults are embarrassed.

Granny Zhu fried sugar cakes in the kitchen, the sugar cakes should be turned over one by one, one pot can not be fried too much, the first pot is left at home to eat, and the next few pots are given to the neighborhood.

Granny Zhu served a bowl.

"Changling."

Wen Changling answered and ran over.

"Help me send this to Grandma Liao's house."

"Okay."

Last year's Mid-Autumn Festival, the bank where Wu Haomin worked gave a Mid-Autumn Festival gift box to employees, and the packaging of the gift box was a bamboo food box. She put the bowl containing the sugar cake into the food box and handed it to Wen Changling.

Wen Changling went to "deliver food".

Wu Haomin came to the kitchen and took a piece of sugar cake with her bare hands, just out of the pot, hot hands, she ate while blowing: "Mom, can you not always call Changling." ”

Granny Zhu filled another bowl and put it in a vegetable basket: "Then you send this to the sweet water shop." ”

Wu Haomin obediently shut up and ate her sugar cake.

It's not that she doesn't send it, it's that she's busy. Today's holiday, what are you going to do during the holiday? Send blessings to customers during the holidays.

"Ms. Liu, I haven't been in touch for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

"I wish you a happy Dragon Boat Festival."

"We at Morlin Bank recently launched a new investment product......"

The grandson of the Morlin Group family is next door, drawing foreheads for children.

The tiger on the forehead of Jianguo and Aimin was painted by Xie Shang, he can paint, and the little tiger is painted so cute and cute that it attracts children from all over the street to come to his yard.

The realgar wine painting is the local Dragon Boat Festival custom, draw a king on the child's head, or draw a tiger, realgar to drive away drugs, and the tiger to suppress evil.

"Brother, can you draw a dinosaur for me?"

Xie Shang picked up the child's face and wrote: "I want to draw a tiger." ”

"Why?"

"Tiger Suppresses Evil."

"Oh."

Gu Kaiyun's maternal grandfather was a master of Chinese painting, and he accepted three closed disciples, Gu Kaiyun, Xie Shang, and Gu Yihuan, Gu Yihuan was expelled from the school in the first month.

He's also wronged, his words grabbed by a chicken paw can show that he has no talent for painting, and his mother has to stuff him into the class, look, humiliate himself.

The children were all waiting in line to draw tigers, Wen Changling came over to deliver sugar cakes, and saw that Xie Shang was very busy, so she didn't bother him, she put down her things and sat down to eat by herself.

Xie Shang has tea here, I don't know what kind of tea it is, it goes well with sugar cakes.

Tongtong came over and asked Wen Changling if she could weave an egg pocket for her, her mother wouldn't make it. Wen Changling saw that Sister Tao had compiled it for the country and the people.

"I'll try."

Tongtong moved a chair to sit on.

"That,"

Wen Changling looked up.

The proprietress of the dried fruit shop was holding her eldest grandson, who was originally queuing up, and came over to Wen Changling's side. The proprietress looked like she was hard to speak: "That, Xiao Wen." ”

Xiao Wen's expression was blank.

"I said some unpleasant things about you before, and I'll give you a crime." The proprietress is very embarrassed, people of their generation don't seem to be very good at apologizing, "I really don't mean anything else, it's just that I can't control my mouth, I like to talk nonsense, I'm sorry, don't take it to heart." ”

Granny Zhu has often brought Xiao Wen to contact everyone recently. Everyone, I think Xiao Wen is a good girl, and she is not a morgue to collect corpses.

It's a lonely person, left his hometown, in a strange city, and doesn't like to talk.

"It's okay."

Wen Changling is not good at dealing with this, so he took a piece of sugar cake and asked the eldest grandson of the proprietres's family: "Do you eat it?" Very sweet. ”

The eldest grandson of the proprietress is named Mangmang.

Recklessly took the sugar cake.

Then this is considered peace, the proprietress laughed: "Reckless, thank you sister soon." ”

"Thank you, sister."

Recklessly stepped forward and watched Wen Changling weave an egg pocket for Tongtong: "Sister Wen, can you make one for me too?" ”

"Yes."

Wen Changling made up a total of three.

Xie Shang finished painting there, and the children scattered.

"Changling."

"Huh?"

She realized that there were only two sugar cakes left, and she was a little stretched.

Xie Shang called her over.

She wiped her hands and sat down, "Do you want to paint for me?" ”

"Hmm."

I don't know what else is added to the realgar wine, the color is bright yellow and bright.

Wen Changling felt that if she was carrying a yellow tiger, she would be embarrassed to go out: "Adults don't need to paint." ”

"Adults can draw too."

All right.

She can't refuse Boss Xie, it's hard for Boss Xie to serve.

Xie Shang lifted her face and dipped her pen in wine.

Next door, Grandma Lin is in Mulan Soup.

There is a wall in the courtyard, there is no sound insulation, and the voice of the old man can be heard reading: "On the fifth day of May, Mulan soup drives away evil spirits and has no pain." ”

Draw a prayer.

May Miss Wen Changling be innocent and painless.

"Alright."

"I'll take it." Wen Changling picked up the mirror next to him, "Is this the word king?" ”

She reached out to touch it.

Xie Shang took her hand away: "I haven't done it yet." ”

He drew her a "king" in an ancient font.

"Look good."

Small, like a frontal flower.

Wen Changling praised sincerely: "Xie Shang, you are so amazing." After complimenting, she took out an egg pocket from her pocket, "You drew a king for me, and this one is for you." ”

She used colorful ropes.

Xie Shang looked at it for a few seconds: "This is worn by a child." ”

"Adults can wear it too."

She stuffed the egg pocket into Xie Shang's hand, and her hand was stained with sugar oil, so she went to wash it.

Su Beihe sent a message.

[Why can't you come back yet?] Ms. Zhai is waiting for you. 】

Xie Shang put the colorful egg pocket woven by Wen Changling on the table, got up, thought about it, picked it up again, and put it in his clothes: "Changling." ”

Wen Changling washing his hands.

Xie Shang went over: "I want to go back to Su's house for the holiday." "The sheep's hair pen in which he painted a tiger for a child was auctioned at an auction, and the barrel was made of jade and washed together in a patriotic paint plate.

Wen Changling sighed: "Then you go." ”

"Do you want to go along?"

Ms. Zhai said she had saved a lot of jewelry.

Xie Shangting wanted to bring Wen Changling over, and it would be good to earn her a jewel.

Wen Changling didn't bother for half a second: "No, I'm going to watch the dragon boat race." She showed great interest in dragon boat racing, and said to Xie Shang with great interest, "Granny Zhu said that there are a few very good young men in the Hetang Street team, and we are going to look for Sister Haomin." ”

Xie Shangbi washed it halfway, put it in the pool, and didn't care about it: "What are you looking for?" ”

"Figure, Sister Haomin likes to have a good figure." Miss Wen, who was made of steel, smiled, "I heard that they don't wear tops when rowing dragon boats." ”

Xie Shang was silent.

She looked at her phone: "It's almost time, I'm leaving." ”

She waved her hand and ran away.

Xie Shang: ......

Don't give her the jewelry, give it to the Su Beihe family.

Lotus Pond Street has healing our little warmth.

Miss Wen, be happy, you are the one who owns the stars.