Chapter 1151: I'm Your Mother
Dad Ding was really surprised to hear Xiao Cangming read it word for word.
"I'm reading it well! Grandfather. Xiao Cangming said with a bright smile.
"Xing'er, Xiao Cangming is not only in the first grade, how can he know so many words." Ding's father looked at Ding Haixingdao.
"If there is a red depiction in Cangming, those words will be recognized." Ding Haixing said without raising his head.
"Mom, Mom told me to write." Xiao Cangming jumped down from the kang and ran to the Eight Immortals table.
"Okay, you write." Ying Jiefang spread out the red paper, dipped the brush in it and handed it to him.
As a result, the height was not enough, and it was a bit difficult to write, so Hongying moved a stool and said, "Cangming stepped on this." ”
"Thank you, sister." Xiao Cangming raised his foot and stepped on the stool, which was just right.
Holding a pen with his wrist and watching Ding Haixing write something, what did he also write?
The penmanship is immature, but it is also horizontal and vertical, but in the eyes of Ding's father and Ding's mother, it is good for their children to write anything.
praised Xiao Cangming like a flower, and the little guy's face turned red.
"Hehehe......" Ding Haixing looked at Xiao Cangming, whose cheeks were as bright as peach blossoms, and laughed unkindly.
"Mom, why are you even laughing at me?" Xiao Cangming said embarrassedly.
"Grandma, grandpa praise you badly?" Ding Haixing teased him with a smile on her face.
"Grandma, grandpa can't boast." Xiao Cangming pouted and said.
"Why?" Father Ding looked at him with interest when he heard this, and said, I don't know what amazing words can come out of this little mouth.
"Because I'm my grandfather's grandson! Everything about me is good in your eyes. Xiao Cangming looked at Ding's father and said with a smile, "So what you said is not accurate." ”
Dad Ding was stunned when he heard this, and then chuckled, "You're right, but Grandpa still wants to praise us for our cangsitudes." ”
"Mom, Mom, we're going to write too." Xiao Beiming and the three of them dragged Ding Haixing's clothes and said.
"I don't need so many couplets." Ding Haixing looked at the little ones who were eager to try.
"Who said it doesn't need it, our kitchen and chicken pen can be pasted." Ding's father said positively, "No matter how bad the cattle shed is, write it!" Just coax the children to play! "I'll have the final say in this matter." ”
Dad spoke, and Ding Haixing said helplessly, "Then cut paper!" He looked at them with a smile on his face.
The four little guys suddenly looked at Ding Haixing with burning eyes, and then looked at Ding's father.
Zhizi Mo Ruomu, as soon as their little eyes turned, Ding Haixing knew what to think, "Mom listens to your grandfather, you have to listen to me, don't think about using your grandfather to achieve your goal." ”
The four little guys looked at Ding Haixing in shock and said in unison, "Mom, how do you know." ”
The corners of Ding Haixing's mouth curled slightly, and she looked at them with a smile on her face and said, "It's very simple, I'm your mother." "You're not the only one who can read words. Pointing to his eyes, he smiled triumphantly, "I'm also sharp-eyed." ”
"Did mom say grandson monkey?" Guo Ying suddenly popped out and said.
"Poof......" made everyone laugh.
"Silly girl, your mom is an analogy." Ding's mother smiled and said, "Aren't you writing Spring Festival couplets?" Hurry up and write and let grandma see how your handwriting is? ”
The immature little hands have already begun to draw red, so the rules for writing this character are at least not missing arms and legs, or ugly like a dog crawling.
The Spring Festival couplets were written here, and I accompanied the children to write big characters, until Ding's mother and Hongying finished lunch.
There is nothing to do in winter, and Ding's mother has already prepared what she will eat for the New Year, so she stewed a pot of dishes, accompanied by steamed buns, and came to a seaweed egg drop soup, which is a meal.
"Mom, you promised the croquettes." Guoying looked at Ding Haixing and said.
"We'll have croquettes in the afternoon." Ding Haixing looked at her and reassured, and said with a doting smile, "Gluttonous guy." ”
After eating, Ding Haixing took out the pork he brought, "How about these whole croquettes?" Mom"
"Okay! The meat at home is left for chopping dumplings and filling. Ding's mother nodded, looking at about five catties of meat, "The days in the city are okay now!" ”
"Hmmm! Supplies are more abundant than in the previous two years. Ding Haixing took a big knife and split the cleaned meat by dividing it by two.
"Let's just say, if you keep making trouble like this, the top must be in charge, how can you let them mess around." Ding's mother sighed lightly and said, "Although the general direction remains the same, this day has finally improved." ”
People in this age are often accustomed to acceptance, not to questioning.
It's rare to be able to think independently like Ding's father and Ding's mother.
Although Ding Haixing is located in a closed space, she has little impact on sports, but she is very clear about the things outside.
At the beginning of the movement, the mountains were overwhelming, and in the summer and autumn of the following year, force was used.
From the summer of the movement, the revolution is the most important, the revolution hits everyone's soul, how can the New Year be compared with that kind of strong impact. So this Chinese New Year is deserted.
By the autumn of last year, the situation had gradually subsided, and revolutionary committees were set up in the streets with gongs and drums, and "the mountains and rivers of the whole country were red." Compared with the previous two years, social stability is recovering.
This year's Spring Festival is food rationing, and in the northern city, Ding Haixing's family received the following tickets:
Two bottles of beer, a pound of sunflower seeds, two taels of fungus, two taels of sesame oil, half a pound of fruit candy, a frozen chicken, a frozen fish, and cigarettes.
The printed Spring Festival supply coupons are issued and they are urgently to be bought, they are all time-limited and invalid when they expire.
It's just that beer and cigarettes are not needed at home, so Ding Haixing will give them away.
Just when Ding Haixing was chopping stuffing, Ying Jiefang took the children to paste Spring Festival couplets.
The children were so excited that they couldn't take a nap, so Ding Haixing didn't restrain them.
The Spring Festival couplets were posted out, and the villagers saw it, and it was repaid, and everyone began to come to the door to ask for it.
Now there are no Spring Festival couplets for sale, they are all written by someone.
As a result, Ding's family was crowded with members who came to ask for Spring Festival couplets with red paper.
Ding's mother looked at the endless stream of people, looked at the chopped meat filling, and said directly, "I'll come to the croquettes, you go and write the Spring Festival couplets!" ”
As a result, Ding Haixing, Hongying and Ying Jiefang wrote Spring Festival couplets for an afternoon.
The writing hands are all wooden, but fortunately, the three of them are all practitioners, and it will be no problem to take care of the true qi.
Ding Haixing was in the mood for Teacher Qu and them to help, but after thinking about it, I just thought about it!
They are problematic characters, writing Spring Festival couplets for the toiling masses, and it is miserable to be pulled with pigtails.
Work hard, just work hard!
The children didn't make a fuss on the sidelines, they gathered around the fire early, waiting for the meatballs to come out of the pot and twist to eat.
I didn't stop writing until it got dark, but I finally finished writing, Ding Haixing was also lazy, and the content of the Spring Festival couplets was much the same, similar to the typesetting of the printing house.
Repeat just repeat! It's good not to make mistakes, but it's not good if it's not written properly. Nowadays, everything is mainly about maintaining stability.