Chapter 397: Wooden Hairpin
Without waiting for Jiang Da and Jiang Xiaoer's father and son to answer, Jiang Tong had already shown off his new scarf by himself: "Look, my daughter just knitted it for me, these scarves are different, the collar is not windy, warm!"
"Hey!" Jiang Da and his son both rolled their eyes when they heard this.
Jiang Da said angrily: "Okay, I know that your daughter is skillful!"
After the goal of Xuan's daughter was achieved, Jiang Tong said goodbye to Jiang Da's father and son in a good mood and continued to walk towards his family's field.
When he walked a little farther, Jiang Xiaoer muttered and asked his father: "Dad, is that ginger candy in their family the one who disappeared at the beginning?" β
"This is a matter of other people's families, I want you to talk more!" Jiang Da blew his beard and said.
"No, Dad, didn't I listen to my eldest brother," Jiang Xiaoer didn't stop talking, "My eldest brother said that he saw it with you at that time, and Jiang Tang was not missing at all, but was eaten by a sea beast."
I wondered, this person has been eaten for several years, how can he come back alive? Dad, do you say? Either this ginger candy is fake, or it's my brother!
Dad, did you see it at that time? Is what my brother said really false?"
Jiang Da gave his son a violent shudder before he said: "Stinky boy, I still suspect that your eldest brother is here, when did your brother lie?"
"Oops. Jiang Xiaoer couldn't care about crying out for pain after being hit by a blow, and was full of curiosity, "So, what my brother said is true, then this ginger candy is fake? She can't be a high-level sea beast, right? But what is it going to do when it becomes ginger candy and comes to be a girl for Uncle Pojiao's family?"
"Both of them are willing to recognize this girl, and they want you to go to do a lot of trouble? You also call the sea beast? You want to call the sea beast lord! Take care of your mouth for me, don't talk nonsense everywhere! If I hear you talking nonsense outside, see that I don't tear your mouth apart!" Listening to the younger son, the more wrong he became, Jiang Da's face changed.
Jiang Xiaoer shuddered several times on his brain, and hurriedly begged for mercy, where did he dare to talk more.
Jiang Tong was walking in front, and the conversation between Jiang Da and his son drifted faintly with the cold north wind, thorns burrowed into his ears, and the smile on Jiang Tong's face gradually disappeared, as if he was frozen by the cold wind.
The winter on Gingomi Island is so cold that the men at the foot of the slope leave a series of black and lonely footprints on the white snow all over the ground.
The sky was gloomy all day, and the sun never rose, and in the evening, small snowflakes began to drift again.
In the Jiang family's small house, Liu fumbled for the soles of his shoes in the hall.
While Jiang Tang was cooking dinner, he looked out the window, and when he saw his father's familiar figure, he quickly scooped the gnocchi out of the pot.
Liu heard her husband's knock on the door, and before Jiang Tang came out, she fumbled to open the door.
As soon as the wooden door opened, a few snowflakes floated in with Jiang Tong.
"Brother, you're back. Liu said with a smile.
"Well, I'm back. Jiang Tong sat back at the table with his wife in his arms, and then shook his rabbit skin hat full of snowflakes and hung it up.
Ginger candy brought the gnocchi soup to the table: "Dad, why did you come back so late today?"
"I didn't catch anything in the traps on the mountain, and I set up a few more pits before I came back. Jiang Tong said. He was counting on the traps to add some game to his family.
However, Jiangmi Island is so big, how many animals can be supported by such a small peak?
The islanders have lived for generations, and people have reproduced much faster than animals, and the prey on the mountain has long been caught by the ancestors.
If it weren't for the constant restraint of the island owner, the animals on the mountain would have been hunted and killed in those years of famine.
There are many such desert islands in the Rosemary Sea, all because the people on the island could not control it during the famine year, and they killed everything that could be eaten, resulting in everything that could be eaten and used on the island was gone, and natural people could not live.
Liu felt a little sorry for her husband: "It's cold, just go around the fields, don't go to the mountains." β
"Hmm. Jiang Tong nodded, "The snow is going to fall again, and there are no living creatures on the mountain that will come out and move." β
"Come and eat. Jiang Tang warmed a small pot of rice wine and poured a small bowl for Jiang Tong.
The home-brewed rice wine is not intoxicating, even Liu's and ginger candy will also drink a few sips to warm up their bodies.
Jiang Tong drank two small bowls, and his swarthy old face was also flushed, and the cold air on his body was gone.
In the small house, the family of three finished dinner happily.
Jiang Tang was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but Jiang Tong suddenly stopped her: "Tangtang, wait a while, Dad has something for you!"
"What's that?" Ginger Candy leaned over curiously.
Although Liu couldn't see with his eyes, when he heard Jiang Tong's words, he covered his mouth and laughed as if he had guessed what he was going to say.
Jiang Tong took out a small wooden hairpin from his arms and handed it to Jiang Tang like a treasure: "Look, do you like this pattern?"
Jiang Tang took the wooden hairpin, and the tentacles could still feel the faint temperature of being covered in Jiang Tong's arms.
It's a very simple style, but it's hollowed out in a few places at the slender hairpin head to make a simple flying feather shape.
However, the whole hairpin is very smooth, there is no unevenness, and I don't know how many times it has been polished to achieve such an effect.
Ginger Candy took it in his hand and touched it with joy: "Dad, did you make it yourself?"
"Hmm. Jiang Tongle nodded, "Do you like it or not?"
"I like it! it's so beautiful!" Jiang Tang's eyes were about to laugh like crescent moons.
Jiang Tang was naturally happy when she saw that her daughter liked it: "Hey, this style is made according to the patterns your mother drew before, and I will say that you will definitely like it! My vision is not good, your mother's vision is good." The patterns she painted, the big girls and little daughters-in-law of other families love to borrow from her. β
Liu didn't know if he was a little shy because of the wine, and his face was a little red, if it weren't for the loss of his eyes, this charm still existed, but it was really worthy of the reputation of "a flower" on the island back then.
Listening to her husband's praise of herself, Liu smiled and said, "How many years ago, I haven't painted patterns." β
said that at the end, I couldn't help but bring a little regret, my eyes couldn't see, and I could still grope for the soles of my shoes, and I couldn't do such a meticulous job as drawing patterns.
Jiang Tong and Jiang Tang also noticed Liu's loss, and just didn't know how to resolve the embarrassment at this time, Liu had already changed the topic by himself: "Look carefully, is it the same as this one on my mother's head? β
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