In front of Mu Jingsheng, no matter how old she is now, she seems to be the shy girl who saw him back then.
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In the afternoon, Ye Yun and Qin Zheng rode a motorcycle to Lao Matou's house.
The small courtyard was filled with a festive atmosphere. Big red wedding characters were pasted on the walls and windows, and several women were gathered together to sew wedding quilts.
A large cotton bale was spread on the ground, and some people were adding cotton to it and some were folding the corners of the quilt.
The division of labor is clear.
The custom in Qingshan Town is that when a couple gets married, the man provides a place to live, and the woman prepares a few quilts and small items such as washbasins as a dowry.
The cotton is grown by ourselves and the cloth is also woven by ourselves.
If you have the conditions, do six or eight things. Do more. It is not only for yourself, but also for your children in the future.
If you don't have the conditions, just make a few less, as long as it looks acceptable.
At this time, there were already seven or eight quilts piled up next to Aunt Ma, but they didn't stop working. It was obvious that they were aiming for better conditions than those they had already.
Ye Yun couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Aunt Ma, how many quilts are you going to make for Xiu'er?"
"Twelve!"
The person next to him laughed.
Aunt Ma was very happy to see Ye Yun. After saying a few symbolic words to everyone, she put down her work and took Ye Yun to sit at the stone table nearby.
She said that as a mother she was not good at speaking and was afraid that Xiu'er would be wronged in her husband's family in the future.
In this era when boys are valued more than girls and mothers-in-law are stronger than daughters-in-law, it is not easy for a girl like Xiu'er to get married. If she is unlucky, she can only marry into an ugly family.
But the guy that Xiu'er is dating comes from a normal family.
She was very happy that Xiu'er could marry into a normal family.
It's just that Xiu'er, as a mother, is not equal to the young man, so she wants to prepare a better dowry for Xiu'er so that Xiu'er will have the confidence to marry him.
Their family has been selling tofu for many years, and their savings can support twelve quilts.
Ye Yun was really envious.
She suddenly envied Xiu'er for having a mother who loved her so much.
"The elder sister is here?"
At this time, Old Man Ma came into the house pulling two sacks of soybeans on a tricycle.
As soon as he saw Ye Yun, he quickly parked the tricycle, wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked towards Ye Yun: "Big sister, you came just in time. I left in a hurry yesterday and didn't explain clearly. Today I want you to come and see our stinky tofu!"
As he spoke, he honestly pulled Ye Yun and walked under the kitchen shed.
Ye Yun smiled and said yes.
Soon, Old Matou took her to two pickle jars that were half a person's height. Old Matou skillfully untied the rope and lifted the lid of the pickle jar.
call--
A strong stench came over, and Ye Yun couldn't help but quickly covered her mouth.
So stinky!
"Hey, what do you think? This stinky tofu is pretty good, isn't it?" The old man smiled and asked for credit: "Big sister, don't be fooled by the smell, it tastes delicious! Many people like it! I'll scoop a piece for you to try!"
As he spoke, he put the spoon into the jar and scooped a piece of stinky tofu into Ye Yun's mouth.
Ye Yun's eyes widened for a long time.
"No, no!" She waved her hands quickly, trying to push away the stinky tofu that Old Ma handed to her.
The old man was very enthusiastic: "Why don't you try it? I'm not lying to you. Just try it. You'll know from the money I gave you yesterday that it's really delicious and not poisonous!"
Ye Yun shook her head desperately.
The old man suddenly realized something and slapped his head, saying, "I see, you must be a clean person. I'll put it in the bowl right away. Girl! Bring out a white bun! Give it to your sister Yun!"
hiss……
Ye Yun’s mood was hard to describe in words. It seemed that she couldn’t escape today.
After a while, the little girl happily brought a white steamed bun, and put two pieces of stinky tofu that had just been taken out of the jar in the enamel bowl, which gave off an indescribable smell.
Ye Yun shrugged her nose and looked silently at Qin Zheng standing aside.
Qin Zheng pulled the corner of his mouth, "Wife, why don't we just not eat."
When the old man heard this, he said, "No way, you taught me this skill, you have to check my skills, right?"
Ye Yun: “…”
Not really.
"Master, I have to call you Master!" The old man looked at Ye Yun expectantly, "Try it, it's really not poisonous, don't worry!"
Um……
Ye Yun hesitated, "Just one bite?"
“Yes, yes, yes!”
When the old man saw hope, his face instantly brightened up again.
Getting recognition from other people didn't bring him much feeling, and the money he earned at the beginning only stimulated his business mood. But for the taste and quality of his stinky tofu, what he hoped most was to get Ye Yun's recognition.
Because this skill was taught to him by Ye Yun.
In his opinion, Ye Yun is the one who can recognize his craftsmanship.
Okay.
Ye Yun accepted her fate and took the bowl of stinky tofu closer to take a quick sniff.
"vomit……"
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