Chapter 279: Go to the market (monthly ticket plus eleven)

Chapter 279 Going to the market (monthly ticket plus eleven)

The closer the year approaches, the happier the children in the family will be.

Although the blue tears disappeared, the children were a bit disappointed, but they were even happier when they heard that Ye Yaodong was going to take them to the market.

But Lin Xiuqing's interest was not high, "You guys go, I'll take care of the house at home, you should pay attention, take care of the child, don't lose the child, there are many kidnappers during the Chinese New Year."

"Let's go together, the winter clothes are thick, and the padded jacket is loose, you can't see it."

"I'm afraid of crowding..."

"No, it's only a little bit old, and it's not seven or eight months old. Let's go shopping for a while and come back."

"Dad, you promised to take us to the movies!"

Ye Yaodong nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, our family will go to the movies together. Let's go together. It's rare that there are so many happy events this year. We can live a lively and prosperous year."

So Lin Xiuqing was also very moved, hesitated for a while, and nodded. When the time comes, I will pay attention to it and protect my stomach more. Anyway, it is not the first time to conceive, and the month is not too old, so it is still safe. Women in the village are still carrying hoes to the fields for seven or eight months.

"Okay, we're going to the market ~ we're going to the market ~" Ye Chenghu ran to the door excitedly and shouted, he wanted to tell his brothers and sisters.

Undoubtedly, he received another wave of envious eyes.

They also wanted to go, but they dared not speak out, for fear of being scolded!

It's all because their mother didn't listen to Third Uncle's words, and now she has to blame them, it's too difficult for them to be children!

I don’t know if their mother will give me the pocket money for the Chinese New Year this year. They don’t dare to think about the New Year’s money. Anyway, it’s confiscated every year, but after confiscating it, they will give me a ten or two cent pocket money. This year it’s probably suspended...

Thinking about it, Ye Chenghai's face collapsed!

When he saw Ye Yaodong's family of four walking out, he suddenly had an idea.

"Third Uncle?"

Ye Yaodong stopped, "Why? I want to go to the market and ask your parents to take you there. There are too many people, I can't stand it."

"No..." He trotted forward and pulled Ye Yaodong to the corner to whisper.

"Third uncle, can I discuss something with you?"

"What?"

"You told Third Aunt that when you asked her to give the New Year's money the day after tomorrow, can you only give half of it? And the remaining half, you will secretly give it?"

"Huh?" Ye Yaodong was a little confused, unable to understand his brain circuit.

"My mother will definitely confiscate the New Year's money. She has lost a lot of money. If she is in a bad mood, she will definitely not give us pocket money. If you split it up like this, I won't be afraid." He smiled flatteringly while talking.

Ye Yaodong flicked his forehead, "Slippery, we'll talk about it the day after tomorrow!"

"Hey, then I'll take it as your consent."

Ye Yaodong smiled and ignored him, and continued to walk out with one big and two small children. Although one could sit on the big bar in front of the bicycle, but if there were two at the back, he was afraid that it would be crowded.

What's more, it is inconvenient to go shopping while pushing a bicycle, and it is inconvenient for him to take care of one child and one child, and the bicycle is easily stolen when parked on the side of the road.

It is more convenient to go there by car, and it is more convenient to go back by car. At the entrance of their village, they can wait for the various passing cars in the county to go to the town.

In the past few days, there have been a lot of people going to the market in the village. Some are willing to wait by the side of the road in a car, and some walk to the town together.

I don’t know if it’s approaching the end of the new year, and there are more passing cars. They just walked to the entrance of the village for a while, and a small bus from the county to the town came, and the family of four happily lined up to get on it. car.

Along the way, the two children chattered non-stop, and excitedly communicated with children from the same village in the car.

"My father said that after shopping, he would take us to the cinema to watch a movie. I heard it is different from the ones shown in the village..."

"Really? Your dad is so nice..."

"I think so too, I'll tell you guys after watching it..."

"Okay, okay... After you finish watching, tell us what the director of the film is like..."

Ye Yaodong raised his forehead, all children are like this, right? Adults love to show off, let alone children, there should be nothing wrong with it, right?

Under the expectation of the two children, they got off the car directly on the street without sitting in the station. As the end of the year approaches, the town is crowded with people, and cars are not easy to pass through, moving at the same speed as a turtle.

Ye Yaodong hugged and led the other, and asked Lin Xiuqing to hold his sleeve so as not to get lost. They followed the crowd and slowly moved forward.

On both sides of the street, there are baskets selling vegetables, fish, or scattered gold ingots, window couplets, and all kinds of food and snacks.

He strolled along the way, and the child was so excited that he didn't even look at it, "Father, mother, the town is so lively today."

"Don't crowd around, it's easy to be crowded. If we lose it, we can't find it anywhere. When the time comes, people will take it away, cut off its hands and feet, and let it go begging on the street."

"Ah!" The two children were frightened and pulled even tighter, Ye Chenghu didn't dare to pull him forward.

But when he heard the cries of selling cotton candy, he couldn't help it again, "Mom, I want to eat cotton candy!"

"Let's go there first..." It's rare for the family to go to the market, but Lin Xiuqing will still meet the child's request.

They followed the flow of people to the cotton candy seller. There was an old man, a tricycle, a simple sugar machine, and many adults and children surrounded the small stall.

The old man held a wooden stick in one hand, and scooped sugar into the round hole in the middle of the machine with the other hand, and let it run at high speed, and then white filaments like spider threads condensed in the sugar machine in an instant, the old man Stir the stick so that the white filaments wrap around the stick.

After a while, there were more and more white filaments, and the cotton candy rolled bigger and bigger. The uncle took another stick to replace it, continued to roll the filaments, and passed the cotton candy to the children beside him.

Under the eager eyes of the two children, it was their turn, and each of them took an oversized marshmallow and licked it directly.

"It's delicious and sweet~"

"Well, it's so sweet!"

The two children had satisfied smiles on their faces, and they were also full of joy when they saw the couple.

Ye Yaodong happened to see a photo studio by the side of the road, and his heart moved, "Ah Qing, let's go to the photo studio to take a family portrait? The four of us haven't had a photo taken together yet."

Ye Chenghu jumped up instantly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lin Xiuqing smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

The family did not take a photo, so it was time to take a photo.

I didn’t expect that the business of the photo studio is also very good. You have to queue up when you come in. Everyone probably wants to take advantage of the new year’s good spirits and loose money to take a family photo as a souvenir.

They arrived at them in a short while. After they sat upright and took a picture, Ye Yaodong asked the photographer to take another one, which was more natural.

Two children stood beside them, each licking a marshmallow, the couple looked at the two children with a smile, the picture was very loving and full of happiness, which could be felt directly from the camera.

As soon as the shooting was finished, Ye Chenghu excitedly ran to the photographer, "Show me, show me..."

"You can't see clearly, you have to wait until the photo is developed."

"When will it be washed out?"

"One week at the earliest. You pay the money and come back a week later to get it. This is because there are many people taking pictures during the Chinese New Year and the film is used up quickly. Otherwise, it usually takes half a month to get it."

Ye Yaodong nodded, it's normal, but his skills are not good now, so he can get it in a week.

Being able to take pictures is already a surprise. Although they can't see it right away, the two children are already extremely satisfied.

Ye Yaodong was thinking about when he would bring the old lady and his parents over to take some photos as a souvenir.

Walking out of the photo studio, after walking a few steps, I saw the sugar seller again, and the two couldn't walk anymore.

I saw the roadside stalls filled with sugar figures of various shapes, including chickens, monkeys, and phoenixes...

This is a small stall for drawing sugar figurines. Next to the stone slabs where sugar figurines are painted, there is a disc with flowers, birds, animals and insects on it.

After paying the money, you can turn the pointer on the disk and do what you point at. The children around are attracted and begged for adults.

Ye Chenghu and Ye Chengyang didn't finish the cotton candy in their hands, so they pulled their sleeves eagerly and looked at their parents.

"Dad, there are sugar people..."

Ye Chenghu certainly knows that his father is easier to talk to than his mother!

It's only two cents a piece, Ye Yaodong has nothing to do with it, since it's out, the whole family can have a good time.

After he took out the money, he asked the two children to turn the pointer on the plate. Under the envy of the children around him, Ye Chenghu took two bites into his palms, and then rubbed his hands together.

"Who did you learn from? You even spit into the palm of your hand, do you think you are doing some physical work?"

Ye Yaodong watched the elder son's actions speechlessly, and he didn't know who he learned from. Children's ability to imitate is really too strong.

"Haha, dad, don't quarrel, I want to transfer a phoenix! Phoenix... Phoenix..."

He swung the pointer, and the pointer rotated rapidly. When it was running slowly at the end, he puffed up his cheeks and blew air, trying to blow the pointer to the phoenix, but stopped at the position of the tiger.

"Ahaha, tigers are fine too, I like tigers too!"

"It's Yangyang, try to learn your brother's movements." Lin Xiuqing smiled and taught him gently in his ear.

But Ye Chengyang was not very good at it. He hooked his finger, but the pointer stopped before turning around enough.

Ye Chenghu said with disgust: "You idiot, if you knew earlier, I would help you transfer."

"It's okay, the monkey is also very good, it just so happens that he belongs to the monkey!"

Ye Chengyang nodded happily, "Monkey, I'm a monkey!"

The master craftsman who drew the sugar figurines started to draw after they finished turning.

Sugar figures are drawn on slate with syrup. The slate is mostly made of smooth and cold marble, and when used, it is coated with a layer of anti-sticking oil.

The master chef scooped up the boiled syrup with a small spoon, and poured lines smoothly on the stone slab. After thousands of times of tempering, their craftsmanship was very sophisticated, and they were done in one go without stopping.

And the syrup cools down quickly on the slate, so it must be done in one go.

The making process of the sugar figurine is very exciting. After a spoonful of syrup is used up, the big tiger that has been outlined with lines is also lifelike.

The master chef scooped up the sugar painting with a small spatula, stuck a bamboo stick on it, and handed it to Ye Chenghu.

Ye Chenghu took it excitedly, "My tiger...my tiger...haha..."

After painting Ye Chenghu's tiger, he followed Ye Chengyang's monkey. The monkey was simpler, and it was condensed into shape under the master's skillful skills in a short while.

The children watching were also amazed. Which child could resist the charm of the sugar figurine, and begged the parents behind them one after another. Some parents who loved their children could only pay for it.

The monthly pass and chapters promised last month have been fully paid off! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Next, add the leader first, and then the monthly ticket for this month!

Ahhhh, I seem to be a Xiaoyang person

(end of this chapter)

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