"I have them too, and I give them to my sister too."
Yingzi also pushed the box in his hand out.
Yingzi is the only child in the Shitou family, and if she has any good things, she will definitely come to her, so she also has a lot of colorful things in her box.
Yan Yan was just like a country girl coming to the city, she was stunned.
He poked the hair-balled headband, pouted and blew twice, giggling with joy;
I touched the bracelet with transparent beads. I wanted to try it on my hand but was embarrassed, so I made a gesture and put it down.
Seeing that she really liked it, Tang Yueya put the pair of hair-balled headbands into her hands, "I'll give this to you."
Yan Yan was flattered and shook her head, not daring to accept it.
At that home, her grandmother also bought her a pair of ordinary red hairbands, which were not as good-looking as this pair. However, she only wore them for a day before her cousin snatched them away. After that, she never let her grandmother buy these kinds of hairbands again.
Something.
Now that Sister Yueya is so generous, she feels embarrassed.
"I don't want it from you. My grandfather bought it for me and didn't take it out in his pocket."
"Take it, I have a lot of hair ropes anyway, so I can't miss this pair."
Tang Yueya lay in her ear and whispered softly: "Let me tell you quietly, I actually don't like these things. My grandfather always plays with my hair, which makes me very annoyed."
Yan Yan took the hair tie with a smile and asked: "What does Sister Yueya like? I will buy it for you after I make a lot of money."
"I like it..." Tang Yueya held her chin and thought for a while, "I can't think of it now. I'll tell you when I think of it later."
"And me." Yingzi couldn't wait to put the string into her hand, and said excitedly: "I want to hear you tell a story, just the story about the monk collecting Buddhist scriptures.
I heard Brother Qingsong tell someone about it, and it was really good. He said it was you who told it, but he hasn’t finished it yet. Can you call me next time when you tell it again?"
I want to hear a story, it’s so simple!
Yan Yan agreed without hesitation, "Come to me during the lunch break and I will tell you."
"I want to listen too!" Tang Yueya said.
"Okay, you all come!"
Yan Yan waved her hands grandly, and then happily played with today's spoils. She first put on the bracelet and shook it twice, then raised her arms to wrap the hair ball headband around her already loose braid.
"It's not enough to tie them up like this. It's time to let them go in a while. I'll help you comb them again."
Tang Yueya quickly ran to the cart and dug out the comb at home, sat down on the straw mat, patted the empty space in front of her, and said to Yan Yan: "Come, sit here, Yingzi is here to hold the headband."
Yan Yan followed the instructions and sat cross-legged obediently, letting her play with her short, not slender hair.
Tang Yueya originally wanted to braid her hair into two braids, but it turned out that Xiaotuanzi's hair was too short and could not be braided into a shape, so she had to resort to braiding her hair into small braids.
After pricking one piece after another, the more you pricked, the more energetic you became.
No wonder her grandfather loved playing with her hair. It turned out to be really fun!
Little Tuanzi didn't know that he was holding a small head, and while shaking the beads on his neck, he asked Tang Yueya: "Sister Yueya, do you know where my uncle and the others have gone?"
"They went to dig wild vegetables. Just now your third uncle and Uncle Hu went out to look for water. They didn't find water but they found a patch of wild vegetables, so everyone went over to dig wild vegetables."
Tang Yueya skillfully pricked the area, looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of envy, "Your third uncle is so amazing. He can catch wild boars and find water. Unlike my father, who can only take a nap."
Yan Yan wanted to say that actually my third uncle wasn't that great. When he couldn't catch prey, he would just pick wild fruits and take them home to trick the kids.
But if you think about it carefully, her third uncle has not yet gotten married, so a niece cannot talk nonsense outside, otherwise what will happen if she cannot get a wife?
So Xiaotuanzi smiled modestly and said, "It's okay, just so-so."
Tang Yueya sighed: "Oh, if only my father could be so ordinary..."
Mrs. Shu was in the nearby woods to resolve important matters in her life. When she came back, she was shocked by her granddaughter's braided hair.
What is this? How did a good girl turn into a big thorny ball with hair balls and little flowers on it?
But she saw that the three little girls were having a lot of fun, so she tolerated not disturbing them and turned around to prepare breakfast for the family.
Tang Yueya combed her hair conscientiously for a while, and finally tied up all of Yan Yan's hair. She even tied up the broken hair on her forehead with her hands. She was so rigorous that she didn't let go of any hair.
Old Shu, who was returning from picking wild vegetables, lowered his head and saw Yan Yan's "exquisite" hairstyle. He almost threw the basket in his hand, "Old lady, who braided Yan Bao's hair? Why don't you care?"
Old Mrs. Shu chuckled, then pretended to be calm and said: "This little girl is having fun by herself, what is there to care about?"
Old Man Shu was so depressed. Last time he gave Yan Bao braids, and Yan Bao was very happy. But the old lady beat him up, and from then on she never let him comb Yan Bao's hair again, to prevent him from following her.
Just like preventing thieves.
This completely different attitude really made the old man angry!
On the other side, Mr. Sun simply put together the wild vegetables dug this morning. There were many people there and they dug three large baskets in total.
Mrs. Shu glanced at it from a distance and said, "Save some for these two days, and share the rest with everyone. We still have a lot of dried wild vegetables at home, and we can't finish them all."
At first, the villagers were envious of Shu Laosan's family for being so large and powerful and digging more wild vegetables than other families. Then they turned around and carried baskets to distribute the wild vegetables from house to house.
This wave of operations made everyone both touched and embarrassed.
Thinking again about what Mrs. Shu said last night, everyone's hearts were moved to a new level. Mr. Shu's family is really loyal!
People are so generous, so you have to show something, right?
These days we can’t afford food and drink, and we only have enough energy, so we can help others get something and push the cart.
Ever since, when it was time to set off after breakfast, a crowd of people gathered in front of the Shu family's carriage, all clamoring to help Shu Mingli push it some way.
Shu Mingli was so frightened that he hugged the car handle tightly and refused to let go, "Please, don't come and take my job. I only expected to do some work and left half a bowl of rice when I was eating. You pushed the car away.
What to do with my food?”
Mrs. Shu: What a brat! It sounds like she abused her family members, and she won’t take the blame!
Bystander: Wow, Uncle San’s own family doesn’t have enough to eat, yet he has to send them wild vegetables. It’s so touching!
So a group of people tore it apart even more violently.
Seeing that her own cart was about to be knocked apart, Mrs. Shu rushed out and said, "Okay, everyone, stop trying to grab it. Let Mingli push it. He is so strong that you should let him push it."
Boss, fourth brother, you don’t have to help him anymore, let’s let Mingli push hard today, push hard.”
Shu Mingzhi gloated and patted his third brother on the shoulder and couldn't help but snicker, "Third brother, come on, push the cart. You've worked hard."