When Jiang Minghui saw that his father had finally convinced his mother to give in, he didn't dare to make her angry again, so he ran away.
That night, he informed the Cai family and asked them to prepare their things and leave together tomorrow.
Early the next morning, he and Rutabaga rowed the boat to Green Bay Village.
It was only half morning when we arrived at Guo's house.
The Guo family is really killing the New Year pig and busy making tofu.
The butcher wearing a greasy coat and Guo Daquan were standing in the middle of the yard talking.
A long oval wooden barrel was placed in the corner of the yard.
It was used to scald pigs.
People looked happy and the pigs felt cold.
Hot water was being boiled in the kitchen for preparation.
The pig is being scalded; Guo Dayou and Guo Dagui are waiting on the branch door to disembowel the pig, and everything is being prepared in an orderly manner.
Seeing them coming, the Guo brothers hurried downhill to the waterside to meet them.
Baskets and bags of things were moved ashore and piled up.
The butcher asked who sent it and hurriedly complimented Jiang Minghui on his good character, good family fortune, good luck as a daughter of the Guo family, etc.
Guo Shouye and his wife were all smiles when they heard this, and they felt very proud.
Jiang Minghui and Guo Dagui personally moved the four screens to the mute room upstairs.
After some consideration, the screen was placed about three feet in front of the bed to separate the inside and outside space.
Qingya saw that the base of the screen was made of bamboo tubes and bamboo strips, polished to a fine and smooth texture.
The upper frame was inlaid with four bamboo silk paintings of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.
It was designed by her.
At first glance, , it has a fresher and more elegant charm than the wooden screen, which makes me very happy.
"I made this up."
Jiang Minghui told her softly.
"Thank you" Qingya said to him, looking up.
"Thank you for not making it well.
When my skills improve in two years, I'll give it up and I'll make it for you again."
He looked at her and promised.
Qingya smiled and nodded.
"Little sister, if you don't want it, give it to me.
I want it."
Guo Dagui touched the screen curiously and couldn't put it down.
Jiang Minghui and Qingya looked at each other and smiled.
Jiang Minghui thought to himself that when he started to do it in the future, it would not be easy to give his uncle a few screens.
How could he let him pick up the mute ones, but it was hard to say this now.
At this time, the sound of pigs was heard downstairs and the pigs were being killed.
"Let's go down and help."
Guo Dagui pulled Jiang Minghui's arm.
"I'm afraid to look.
There's nothing I can do to help."
Jiang Minghui didn't want to do that work, he just wanted to stay with Qingya, so he didn't want to go down.
Guo Dagui dragged him downstairs, and Qingya followed him down.
On the field outside, the Guo brothers and Rutabaga had tied up a big fat pig that was howling "Aoao" and were ready to be slaughtered.
The kids gathered around to watch, and Qingya had goosebumps all over his body when he saw it.
Seeing that Jiang Minghui was afraid to step forward, she came to his rescue and said, "Peel the bamboo shoots for me."
Jiang Minghui didn't get what she wanted, so he sat with her under the eaves of the corridor and peeled winter bamboo shoots.
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Guo Dagui was helpless and wanted to peel bamboo shoots on the porch.
In full view of everyone, he didn't dare to hold the little girl's hand, so he went to help.
Jiang and Guo sat on a small bench and did not watch the pig killing process.
They only peeled bamboo shoots and talked.
After peeling one, Jiang Minghui took the winter bamboo shoots from Qingya's hand, took one of her palms and looked at it closely, and said: "Don't peel it, let me do it.
The skin of these bamboo shoots is hard and rough, and it will hurt you."
The hand was cut and the fingernail was broken.”
Qingya didn't know what to say, so she watched him peel it off.
Jiang Minghui smiled and told her that he had only brought so many winter bamboo shoots at first, so feel free to eat them, and he would dig them up when he got back.
When he came to pay New Year greetings on the second day of the first lunar month, he would send another batch.
He also told her how many bamboo silk paintings were stored at home. , Brother and the others are stepping up production; they also calculated with her how much money they earned in January in Wuyou Town.
When they go to Xiazhao County to open a shop, the rent will be much higher.
I don’t know what the outcome will be, etc.
He spoke so immersedly that his ears suddenly became quiet.
It turned out that the pig no longer brayed or even grunted.
It had been killed.
After seeing the excitement, Guo Qin, Guo Qiao and Guo Jian all moved to the corridor, each occupying a pair of large and small stools and busy writing.
Since Qingya was nearby, I just asked her for guidance.
Guo Qin was very happy today because he could ask Jiang Minghui.
Today, Qingya taught a song by Liu Zongyuan, Jiang Xue: Birds fly across thousands of mountains and disappear, and all traces of people along the path are wiped out.
A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
Just because it had snowed several times recently, she wanted to teach them this popular masterpiece.
Guo Qin couldn't remember the words "Jue" and "Zhang", so he asked Jiang Minghui.
Jiang Minghui was very cheerful and answered every question he asked and told him everything.
Guo Qin was very happy, so he memorized it carefully and then lowered his head to copy.
However, Jiang Minghui had endless words to say to Qingya.
Let’s talk about weaving bamboo silk paintings first, then talk about shop business, and then talk about interesting things in the town: a thief suddenly broke into someone’s house at night and was bitten by his dog, and someone’s daughter’s sedan suddenly broke down while walking on the road when she was getting married.
Yes, the bride has been dropped.
Whose son fell in love with a girl and knelt down to kowtow to ask for her hand in marriage?
Qingya's eyes sparkled when he heard it, and he was full of interest.
The third child Guo Qin couldn't help but listened and looked at Uncle Minghui stupidly.
By the time he finished saying one thing, what he had just asked was already forgotten.
So he had to ask again.
But Jiang Minghui was talking enthusiastically to Qingya.
Guo Qin also knew what was going on, so he wanted to wait until he finished speaking before asking.
After finally waiting for a sentence to be finished, he hurriedly asked.
Jiang Minghui told him again.
Guo Qin started to recite again, rolling his eyes and looking at the sky, mumbling in his mouth, and pressing hard, making sure that the sentences he recited would leave deep marks on his heart.
However, Jiang Minghui's voice came from the side again.
Unconsciously, he pricked up his ears to listen again, and then forgot what he was reading.
After a few times, he couldn't bear it anymore.
He planned to study seriously.
Is it easy to catch my sister-in-law and teach her a lesson?
However, since Jiang Minghui came, he has always been with his sister-in-law, talking nonsense.
He can't ask or remember how to learn.
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"Uncle Minghui, why do you talk so much?"
Guo Qin asked.
Jiang Minghui looked at the little kid staring at him, feeling a little at a loss.
"Don't talk to my sister-in-law.
I can't even study," he said.
"Me too."
Guo Qiao also accused.
"Me too."
Guo Jian also agreed.
Compared with Guo Qin, the two little ones felt another way of feeling ignored.
Guo Qiao felt that as soon as Jiang Minghui came and followed her sister-in-law, her sister-in-law would no longer love and pay attention to her and her brother as usual.
She wrote the right words, memorized the sentences, and told her sister-in-law that she was also absent-minded, unlike before.
She showed an expression of admiration; she didn't pay much attention to her questions.
This feeling of being ignored made her intolerable.
Facing the accusations from the three little children, Jiang Minghui's face turned into a big red cloth.
Seeing him like this, Qingya was embarrassed and looked at him helplessly.
It is a good thing that her nieces are eager to learn.
In line with the principle of putting learning first, she motioned Jiang Minghui to teach them to peel the bamboo shoots themselves.
Jiang Minghui moved his stool next to Guo Qin and devoted himself to teaching them.
The third child was very satisfied with the result and kept writing and reading again.
However, Guo Qin obviously "has more ambition than strength."
His temperament is distracted and his eyes are bright.
When he was reciting, he "looked in all directions and listened in all directions": at a glance, he saw that the pig over there had been scalded, shaved white, and was carried to the door panel and disemboweled, and some villagers came to buy meat; After a while, I smelled the kitchen The aroma of boiling soy milk came; I was distracted consciously, and I quickly focused my attention back on the poem in front of me.
Then I forgot how to pronounce the word "Jue", so I wanted to ask Jiang Minghui.
When I looked up, I saw him speaking to his mute mouth.
Make mouth shape by opening and closing He got angry and shouted "Uncle Minghui" When Jiang Minghui saw Qingya peeling off some bamboo shoots and breaking two nails, he felt very distressed and refused to let her peel them off.
Then thinking of the difficult Guo Qin and Guo Qiao, he quickly closed his mouth again, tugged on her sleeves, and opened his mouth to silently ask, "That's enough."
Qingya has excellent lip reading ability and can tell what he is saying at a glance.
She shook her head, saying it wasn't enough.
Jiang Minghui asked again, "How much more do you need to peel off?"
While he was busy muttering, Guo Qin stopped him.
He was like a thief caught red-handed, his face quickly turned red again.
Guo Qiao also noticed it and looked at Uncle Minghui with contempt.
Huh, just talk when you talk, being sneaky is like being a thief Jiang Minghui felt very helpless and couldn't think of anything to do with Sanxiao.
At this time, Guo Dagui ran over, picked him up and said, "Let's help scoop up the tofu.
It's time to press the tofu."
Jiang Minghui had no excuse to refuse, so he had to stand up.
Before leaving, he was still worried about what happened just now and asked Qingya, "It's not enough, I have to peel it off."
It was shouted directly without any lip-syncing or muttering.
Qingya nodded and said: "I want to make tofu buns, tofu dumplings, and fried glutinous rice balls."
These all use winter bamboo shoots, so peel more.
When the three brothers and sisters Guo Qin heard that they were going to make so many delicious dishes, such as tofu buns and tofu dumplings, which was the first time they heard about it, they immediately became energetic.
They dropped their pens and ran over to help Qingya peel the bamboo shoots.
Jiang Minghui looked at Qingya and smiled, and then followed Guo Dagui to the kitchen.
Next, Qingya was busy in the kitchen, mixing meat fillings, making tofu buns, tofu dumplings, and making glutinous rice balls.
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The two sisters-in-law were busy making pig-killing rice to treat the elders to eat.
In the afternoon, I came to help.
I was busy until dinner.
After dinner, everyone cleaned up for a long time before sitting down to rest.
In front of many people, Jiang Minghui naturally found it difficult to confide in Qingya.
After finally waiting for them to disperse, Qingya didn't go to the third brother's room, but went upstairs.
He couldn't follow him, he was too anxious and had no intention of talking to Guo Dagui, so he had to sleep.
The next morning, he woke up to the sound of the piano.
This morning was full of spring.
He closed his eyes and listened, and seemed to see himself and Qingya rowing a boat through the lotus leaves.
The green air of the lotus leaves and the fragrance of the lotus lingered in his nose, and butterflies and dragonflies were dancing in the lotus pond.
He waited until the music stopped before getting up.
As soon as I finished getting dressed and freshened up, I became hoarse.
She held a robe and a pair of shoes in her hands, unfolding them for him to try on.
The outer layer of the jacket is a round-collar brocade robe with a lake blue background, with clumps of bluegrass woven on it, which is very bright and elegant.
In order to make it easier to remove and wash, there is a sandwich made of silk and cotton inside.
It also comes with a belt of the same color, with three buckles side by side on the front.
They are neither gold nor jade, but made of green bamboo.
Jiang Minghui said in surprise: "You asked me to make this buckle, this is what I do."
It turned out that Qing Ya had painted the buckle and asked him to make it.
He went home and asked his elder brother to make it.
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