Guo Shouye and Wu looked at each other, then turned to Qingyue.
Qingya was at a loss.
She neither understood the rules nor could she decide whether to agree to the marriage in a short period of time.
Aunt Cai suddenly smiled and said: "My in-laws came all the way, and my son-in-law is here too.
Of course, he will eat at my place.
I also killed the chicken and everything is ready."
This is the truth.
If marriage preparations fail, there might as well be a way out.
She came forward to smooth things over at this time, hoping to let her in-laws take a break and go to Cai's house to discuss the matter before making a decision.
Jiang Minghui became anxious when he saw this.
An idea flashed in his mind and he boldly said to Qingya: "Guo Xiaomei, someone has decided on the pictures you saw that day.
My brother is doing it.
I will show you."
He didn't want to call her "Miss Guo" because it was too polite; calling her "Qingya" was too intimate.
Because he was older, he followed Guo Dagui and others to call her "little sister", treating her as a little sister with some love and affection.
Meaningful, but not frivolous.
Qingya was looking for an opportunity to get close to him to observe his character and temperament and determine whether he should be kissed.
When he heard that he was a bamboo silk picture, he immediately stood up and wanted to go with him.
Jiang Minghui was overjoyed and said in a trembling voice: "Over there.
My second brother's house."
Guo Dagui also stood up quickly and said, "I'll take a look too."
He was just here to accompany his sister, so of course he had to follow.
The two families looked at each other and smiled, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, just what they wanted.
So, the three of them resigned in front of their elders and went out.
Aunt Jiang smiled at Aunt Cai and said, "You'll eat at my place at noon.
Your chicken won't be sour, so you can eat it in the evening.
My in-laws have come all the way here, so why don't you stay all night and run back and forth to pay off the road debt?"
Aunt Cai understood, no longer refused, and said: "Then I'll cook dinner."
At that moment, the two parties were divided into a group of men and a group of women, and they started talking enthusiastically.
As for Qingya and Guo Dagui, they followed Jiang Minghui to the west courtyard and saw that the courtyard was full of bamboo strips products.
Arriving at the easternmost workshop, there are more bamboo products on shelves along the walls, a dazzling array of products.
On one of the large tables, there is a piece of bamboo silk pattern, which is less than half a foot long.
On the shelf in front is a picture of "whose new swallows peck at the spring mud".
Qingya leaned over and looked at it.
The bamboo silk picture was made according to that picture.
Guo Dagui's eyes wandered around and he exclaimed: "This is all done by your family."
Jiang Minghui looked at Qingya and replied: "Hey, they are all."
Guo Dagui asked again: "Is such exquisite bambooware easy to sell?"
Jiang Minghui said: "It's easy to sell.
We have to deliver goods to the city twice a month.
Last month, I also took over a goods store in Fucheng, and we will have one more place to sell in the future."
There was a little pride in his voice, and he was no longer as shy as before.
While speaking, he always paid attention to Qing Hua's movements.
His quiet eyes fell on the bamboo silk picture for a long time.
Jiang Minghui said softly: "I came up with this."
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Qingya looked up at him, seemingly surprised.
Jiang Minghui was embarrassed to explain: "I have liked to knit weird things since I was a child.
My father scolded me for not doing my job properly.
But I just like it.
I feel that when I pull bamboo strips into thin threads, the knitted things look like embroidery."
Qingya suddenly understood.
It turns out that he is a clever thinker and refuses to stick to the rules.
However, it is always difficult for people to accept this kind of people at first, unless they achieve something.
Jiang Minghui recounted his childhood experiences to her as if he heard her voice.
It turns out that the Jiang family has outstanding bamboo craftsmanship, but Jiang Minghui refuses to learn it.
After reading, I like to spend a lot of time making stuff.
His father scolded him for not being practical and making things up that were not useful.
It wasn't until one day that a customer spent 500 yuan to buy a small fan he knitted that his father finally recognized his "not doing his job properly".
Guo Dagui laughed after hearing this.
He was quiet but did not smile, and continued to stare at the bamboo silk pattern that he had just started to make.
Jiang Minghui immediately stepped forward to demonstrate: "This bamboo silk is too thin, ordinary techniques cannot be used, we have to braid it like this."
His hands were as nimble as embroidery, while he softly explained to Qingya: how to select bamboo materials, how to process bamboo strips, how to draw silk, how to dye, and the weaving process is very complicated and precise.
He spoke with gusto, looking at the girl from time to time for confirmation.
Listen quietly and look attentively, very seriously.
Guo Dagui said: "This is a craft inherited from your family, how can you tell us?"
Jiang Minghui smiled and said: "It doesn't matter.
This is not a secret.
Even if others see our family's craftsmanship, they won't be able to get started within a few years.
It's even harder for people like me to weave bamboo silk paintings.
My eldest and second brother are the only ones in my family.
I met my dad.
They were old at it, and I told them that they just got started.
It just couldn’t be too complicated, and it required some painting skills.”
He was secretly happy that he had a skill that could impress Qing Ya.
Qingya looked at the picture in front of him again.
Jiang Minghui hurriedly said: "This is the pattern."
Then he added: "But I also drew a pattern and made it up."
"Pictures," Guo Dagui asked hurriedly, "There are still pictures."
Jiang Minghui took out the drawing and put it on the table.
Qingya took a look and saw that it was similar to the grid design she had drawn.
It's just that this picture is very simple, only including the pattern part, just like the patterns used by girls for embroidery.
Where the pattern is woven in the work depends on the compiler's visual inspection and experience.
Judging from her vision and strength, this overall design plan is too imperfect.
Qingya looked at the artwork quietly and pondered.
At this moment, laughter came from outside.
Then, Guo Qin, Guo Jian and several little kids ran in.
Guo Jian rushed towards Qingya and said, "Sister-in-law."
Qingya hurriedly held his shoulders, lowered her head and found that his knees were covered with dust, so she knelt down and patted him.
After a few blows, he was clean.
When he looked up, he found that his face was dirty again, so he took out the handkerchief and wiped his face.
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After wiping his face, he found that the pigtail on his head was loose and shaky, so he held him in his arms, removed the red ribbon, and tied it up again with a sky-high pigtail.
Then he took out a jujube comb from the small bag he carried with him and combed the short hair around his head neatly.
After a while, the little baby returned to his clean and tidy appearance.
Qingya pushed him away and motioned for him to go play with his brothers.
Jiang Minghui watched her doing this, feeling tender in his heart.
Qingya stood up and saw him in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Minghui said: "I will take you to my elder brother's place to have a look."
Qingya didn't want to go there.
She didn't want to meet someone and be judged by them.
She also wanted to have more opportunities to observe him.
She changed her mind and asked, "The mountains behind are all bamboo."
Jiang Minghui nodded quickly and asked, "Do you want to go see it?"
Qingya nodded.
Jiang Minghui said hurriedly: "I will take you there."
He just wanted to find a chance to talk and get along with Qingya, and he was eager to go to a quiet place.
So, a few people walked to the backyard.
As soon as you step out of the courtyard, you will be greeted by towering bamboos, blocking out the sky and the sun.
"Green bamboo enters the quiet path, and green radish touches the clothes."
It refers to the scenery in front of you.
Jiang Minghui led the way, leading the Guo brothers and sisters deep into the bamboo forest.
Guo Dagui said to Qingya: "Little sister, this bamboo is really thick.
Our bamboo shoots are water bamboo, which is much thinner than this.
But the moso bamboo shoots don't taste as good as water bamboo shoots."
Jiang Minghui turned around and said: "Spring bamboo shoots are not good, winter bamboo shoots are very tender.
Stir-fried bacon with winter bamboo shoots is the best."
He signaled Qingya to pay attention to his step, "Little sister, it has just rained.
This road is easy to slippery, so walk steadily."
Reach out to pull Qingyu away.
Qingya glanced at him, but did not reach out to meet him.
Guo Dagui took a step forward and led his sister away.
Jiang Minghui felt embarrassed and retracted his hand.
Soon, he forgot the embarrassment just now and explained along the way: "This piece of moso bamboo belongs to my family.
Over there, after crossing the ditch, it belongs to Sister Cai's house.
To the east, past the crooked-neck poplar tree, it belongs to someone else's house."
"Look at the many ditches on the mountain.
They are all smooth.
They look like they were made by water, but they are not.
Do you know what happened?
They were made by transporting moso bamboo.
We cut moso bamboo on the mountain and pushed it down along the open space.
After dragging it for a long time, it became like this.
Later, I didn’t need to drag it when cutting the moso bamboo.
I just pushed it into the ditch and it slid down on its own, which was very convenient.”
"I used to come here to study in the back mountain.
It's quiet."
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"There are rabbits on this mountain."
"In two months, we can dig winter bamboo shoots."
He talked about unimportant things in great detail, trying to make Qingya familiar with his living environment and the interesting things he had experienced.
During the conversation, his youthful vigor was fully displayed and his true nature was exposed.
Suddenly he saw a plum tree next to the ditch in front of him.
He hurriedly pointed it out to her, "That's a plum tree.
When I was a child, I couldn't wait for the plums to be red, so I picked them and ate them.
It made my teeth sore."
As he said this, he couldn't help but use it.
He covered his cheeks with his hands, as if there was a sour taste in his mouth.
Qingya could understand his happy mood and felt that he was no longer so strange.
Guo Dagui laughed loudly, as if he had met a close friend.
After laughing, he said: "You don't care, I am the same.
There are many jujube trees in my house.
When I was a child, I couldn't wait for the jujubes to turn red, so I climbed up to pick them, while my little sister picked them below.
I ate them every day."
As he spoke, he turned his head and asked Qingya, "Little sister, do you still remember?"
Qingya nodded slightly.
The original owner has very happy childhood anecdotes in his memory.
"My mother hid the dried dates by her bedside, and I would eat a few of them a day.
My mother only discovered it after a large bag of dates was finished."
Guo Dagui patted his chest proudly as he spoke, "Look at me.
He looks so good.
My mother said that if you eat three dates a day, you won’t look old if you live to be a hundred years old.”
Jiang Minghui laughed in surprise and said, "So you're stealing too?"
Guo Dagui nodded, not ashamed but proud, and said with joy: "You have nothing here, it's all bamboo, it's not fun.
Our family is more fun than this.
In May and June, when the weather is hot, I soak in the water, It's cool and refreshing Eat.
The lotus roots at that time were whiter than a baby’s arms and legs, sweet, crispy and tender.
My dad saw them and told me that I was spoiling them.
Oh, you guys.
It’s all bamboo, no fun at all.”
He saw that he could crawl in and out of the bamboo forest, so he got a little tired of it and couldn't stop complaining.
Jiang Minghui said hurriedly: "It's not all bamboo.
There is a lake after crossing the mountain."
Then he said to Qingya: "Little sister, walk faster, there is something fun over the mountain."
Qingya quickened his pace without realizing it, following him and his brother.
The sole of Guo Dagui's foot slipped, and in desperation he hooked a piece of bamboo to prevent him from falling.
He couldn't help complaining again: "You are so lazy, and you don't get some stone slabs to pave the road.
The roads in my house are paved with stones and slabs.
It's okay to walk on rainy days.
It's much more convenient than this."
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