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"That's great!" Nalan Changyi jumped up happily, "In this way, Aunt Mu doesn't have to leave!" I can also meet you, Senior Brother Chen Hu, it's the best of both worlds!" Saying that, Nalan Changyi ran and jumped happily, and actually ran in front of Mu Xiaoyudu.

To tell the truth, the best person Nalan Changyi has played since the beginning to the present is Mu Xiaoyu, he thinks that this Aunt Mu is very good at playing, and she is not boring at all with her, she can speak every day, and she will play games with him and do intelligence questions.

Although Aunt Yuyan is good, Aunt Yuyan is too busy, because her mother always gives her a lot of tasks to do, and she wants to be like a tentacle monster by herself, and she has to deal with hundreds of things every day.

Nalan Changyi sometimes feels a headache when he sees those things, so he plays alone most of the time, but it is different when Mu Xiaoyu comes.

She would also tell her stories to herself, and she would also tell him stories about her and her mother, and sometimes she would make him laugh.

Not to mention Nalan Changyi, even Mo Xuerou is used to her, and the three of them walk together every day after school, and they only part ways when they reach the fork in the road.

"This kid, are you so happy that I'm staying?" Mu Xiaoyu didn't know that this guy was so sticky to her?

"Of course, I Changyi likes to be with Aunt Mu the most, if Aunt Mu can accompany Changyi to grow old, then Changyi will wake up laughing in her dreams." Nalan Changyi stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Xiaoyudu's hand, and walked on the street with a flick.

"Poof, you stinky boy." Mu Xiaoyu was still a little crying and laughing, "What nonsense are you talking about, you will marry a daughter-in-law in the future, how can Aunt Mu accompany you to the wasteland, don't wait until that time, you will dislike your aunt and get in the way." “

This kid's mouth is sweet, and he can say everything to your heart, Mu Xiaoyu admires him.

But when you think about it, you know that these words are impossible to achieve, he is still young, he likes whoever can play with him, and when he grows up a little more, when he reaches a teenager, he should start to have his own secret circle.

After all, Mu Xiaoyu is only a teenager, and she knows these routines for children.

"Where, who said it, Aunt Mu will always be Changyi's aunt, you pick up Changyi to school and take care of Changyi's daily life, Changyi will not forget Aunt Mu, the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring, not to mention the aunt, even if Changyi grows up in the future, the aunt and mother are old, and Changyi will not leave the two of you."

Nalan Changyi was serious, and he said it as if he had something to do, and Mu Xiaoyu almost believed his nonsense.

"You, you're smart." Mu Xiaoyu is disgusted.

"Haha." Nalan Changyi ran with a smile, and soon they arrived at the Gold Coast, "It's here!"

In front of me, there is an arch similar to the gate of the playground, and the four big characters gilded on it, the Gold Coast, are very dazzling.

"Wow ......" walked in, and the scene in front of me was refreshing, with a dazzling array of toys, puppeteers, clowns dancing, cheerleading girls dancing, circus, folk acrobatics, tightrope walking, selling mutton skewers, barbecue, rock sugar gourds, and painting candy paintings.

"Aunt Mu, I want to eat this and this!" Nalan Changyi took the lead in running to the booth of the sugar painting, and a group of children were forming a circle around it, all very curious to eat the sugar painting.

"I didn't think you like to eat candy paintings." Mu Xiaoyu thought that Nalan Changyi was such a cold child who didn't eat sugar, and sure enough, a child was a child.

"Of course, there are no sugar paintings in Beijun Town, I've heard my mother say it for so many years, this kind of thing is only available in places like the capital, when they first came to Beijun City, this bird didn't at all, what you see now is slowly developed later."

Nalan Changyi has only heard and seen sugar paintings in the book and Luo Qingluan's mouth, but he has never eaten it, his mother said, it is made of maltose, and the thick maltose boiled is fragrant, sweet and crisp, when you give the boss a penny, what you want, the boss will paint what you want, the pattern drawn is very exquisite, and the craftsmanship is not lost to the painters of the Chinese Painting Museum.

Moreover, this craft is still in the stage of circulation, and after a while, it may be lost, so he must try this sugar painting in his lifetime.

"Kid, what kind of pattern do you want?" The old man who painted the sugar painting was amiable, and he asked Nalan Changyi.

"Hmm......" Nalan Changyi looked at the pattern on it, basically the twelve zodiac signs are there, "Grandpa, do you only do the twelve zodiac signs?" Would you do something else?"

Nalan Changyi looked at him as if he only had twelve zodiac signs here, but he also wanted to see something else.

"Hehehe, child, you can say what you want directly, say it and I'll see if I can do it." The old man said.

The craft of sugar painting has been handed down since the first dynasty, has a history of more than 100 years, their family from the grandfather's generation is to make sugar painting, to his generation is already the seventh generation, although it is not the best of the ancestors to do sugar painting, but also proficient in all kinds of paintings.

This is an art, but also a craft, but do more or count the zodiac, because this theme is closely related to everyone, there are at least three people in the family, then the family of three must be three zodiacs, or at least two zodiacs, some families of seven or eight people, many children, parents and black children sell sugar paintings, the elder brother thinks the younger brother is good, the younger brother thinks the elder sister is good, simply everyone according to their own zodiac, so that it will not attract competition, and can meet their only needs.

"I want a phoenix, will Grandpa make it?" Nalan Changyi asked.

"Phoenix?" Mu Xiaoyu was surprised on the side, "You kid, why did you pick a difficult one?" This phoenix is so complicated, when it is made, it is estimated that it will be dark, right? Don't embarrass old man. “

Mu Xiaoyu felt that Nalan Changyi was also a strange thing, so many things were not chosen, but a phoenix was chosen, and fortunately this is the northern county town, not the capital, and he is a small prince, so if you are someone else, you don't dare to ask for a phoenix. This kind of thing is a folk taboo, and ordinary people will do it and dare not do it, for fear of killing themselves. It's good that he doesn't know anything, he just wants the phoenix, but fortunately, the children in line just now are gone, there are only the two of them at this time, otherwise they will be listened to by others, and they won't be able to make a name for themselves.

"Hehe, why do children want a phoenix?" The old man asked patiently.

Because ordinary children just want something that is closely related to their daily life, and they don't want this kind of animal that is difficult to control at first glance, he opened his mouth to make the old man surprised and delighted.

After so many years, no one dared to let him do it

This pattern has passed, but now he has received an invitation from the Blue Bird Line, and all the patterns have been reported in advance, including the dragon and phoenix.

"Because there is a word in my mother's name, which means phoenix, and my mother said that the craft of sugar painting may be lost in the near future, so I took advantage of the opportunity today to make a sugar painting for my mother to taste."

Nalan Changyi said his words to the first point, and as soon as he finished explaining, the old man suddenly nodded in understanding.

"What a good boy!" Generally, children come to eat sugar paintings, all for themselves, few people think of their mothers first, the old grandfather on the spot on Nalan Changyi was impressed, "Okay, grandpa try it, because grandpa is also the first time to make this pattern, in order to please a festive, but also wish your mother please more and more beautiful, here the sugar painting is made, just give it to you, I also practiced at that time." “

As he spoke, the old man began to refine maltose in the water scoop.

"Wow, that's great, really?" Nalan Changyi was very happy when he heard that the old man was going to give him a sugar painting, "Okay!"

Mu Xiaoyu shook his head, children are innocent and romantic, as if everything in the world is beautiful.

"The phoenix is ready, we still have to make a few more, we can take them back by the way, and Senior Brother Chen Hu seems to be coming soon, in order to welcome him, let's make one for him." Mu Xiaoyu said, took out some broken silver and put it in the old man's money pocket.

"Yes, yes!" Nalan Changyi clapped his palms, "So that we can eat sugar paintings together!"

In the laughter of the two, I saw the old man scoop a spoonful of maltose with a small spoon, and in a stroke, a vivid fire phoenix was born, the phoenix looked like it spread its wings and flew high, Nalan Changyi looked straight in the eyes.

"Wow, grandpa, you're so amazing!" Nalan Changyi couldn't help but praise.

There are really few people in the world who can be praised by Nalan Changyi, at least he hasn't admired a person so much, especially this old man is really old, with a white beard, but his hand with a spoon is still steady, this is probably the foundation.

Luo Qingluan often told him that if you do a thing repeatedly, repeatedly, and do it carefully, you can understand the essence of it, this old man can do such a difficult pattern for the first time, so delicate and moving, people are reluctant to eat, it can also be said to have achieved the essence.

"Hehe, it's good if the children like it." The old man went on to make several other patterns that Mu Xiaoyu turned out.

After a while, the two of them grabbed a large handful of sugar paintings in their hands and walked inside.

"Eh, girl, wait, the old man hasn't asked you for any money yet?" The old man was looking for money in his pocket, and when he looked up, Mu Xiaoyu had already waited for Nalan Changyi and walked to a crowded place.

"You don't need to look for it, it's just the lottery for the opening." Mu Xiaoyu turned around and waved at the old man.

The old man took the money in his hand, it was broken silver for white flowers, he only had a penny for a sugar painting, and this broken silver was enough for him to make a month.

Immediately said: Good people have good rewards.

Mu Xiaoyu and Nalan Changyi walked to the beach, and saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the beach, and her eyes lit up suddenly.

"That's Senior Brother Chen Hu!" She pulled Changyi and ran over there, "Senior Brother Chen Hu! Over here! Here!"