Chapter 650: The General’s Twilight (3)

On the table not far away, there is a wooden barrel with a white towel on it.

After Bei Qiu finished washing, he opened the door and saw Fan Hanyi's parents in the yard, doing some simple handicrafts. As soon as Bei Qiu came out, the old couple quickly stood up and said kindly: "Daughter-in-law is up, are you hungry? "

"Father and mother." Bei Qiu greeted politely, then looked around, and said: "Bei Qiu got up late, I don't feel hungry, where's your husband?"

Seeing that Bei Qiu got up and looked for his son, the old couple had smiles on their faces, Fan's father said: "That stinky boy has gone hunting, for some hunting, our family can go and exchange some coarse food with other people's family."

"Tsk, hey." Mother Fan hurriedly interrupted him, and said: "Han Yi is going to get you some game. Are you hungry? Mother has already prepared something delicious for you. Let's go and eat first."

Mother Fan hurriedly took Bei Qiu to eat.

When Bei Qiu saw the food on the table, she frowned subconsciously. How could this be food? The bowl seemed to be filled with something similar to white rice porridge, but the water was crystal clear, and there were only a few grains of rice in it. Those so-called vegetables, that is, wild vegetables or weeds, she swallowed. The things in front of her, she felt Really hard to swallow.

Seeing Bei Qiu's expression, Fan's mother hurriedly said: "It's more than that, it's more than that, Han Yi killed a pheasant yesterday, you didn't eat it last night, neither did your parents, it's all for you." Then quickly opened a plate of grilled chicken that was covered next to it.

Mother Fan is like this, but Bei Qiu is a little embarrassed. She has conquered so many worlds and has never been so poor. She really can't react, but this doesn't dampen her enthusiasm, "Mother, the world is in chaos now, Bei Qiu Not so gluttonous."

Bei Qiu sat down, drank the rice soup, and ate a few mouthfuls of wild vegetables to show that she was full, and got up to wash the dishes.

Mother Fan quickly stopped her and said, "You don't need to do this, you don't need to do this."

"Mom, since we are a family, there is no need to argue so much with Bei Qiu." Bei Qiu gently pushed Mother Fan's hand away, took a bowl to wash outside, and asked casually: "I heard that my parents did it before?" Shadow play?"

Fan's father and Fan's mother glanced at each other, sighed and said: "In the past, shadow puppets were indeed displayed everywhere, but now that the army is in chaos, everyone is lucky to have a warm meal. No one pays to listen to these things anymore."

"Father and mother, this is an old handicraft, and it can't be abandoned." Bei Qiu thought about it, and was about to continue talking, when her always thick hand passed in front of Bei Qiu, and directly took the bowl and chopsticks in Bei Qiu's hand After taking it, she looked up in a daze, and saw Fan Hanyi's expressionless face. "Husband?"

"You don't need to do any housework." Fan Hanyi squatted down and quickly rinsed the dishes.

Bei Qiu blushed slightly, and said: "Bei Qiu can still do such a small thing. If my husband spoils me so much, what if I really become a **** in the future."

Fan Hanyi didn't know how to answer, he frowned and looked at Bei Qiu without saying a word for a long time.

Bei Qiu burst out laughing, and said softly, "Husband is such an idiot."

Fan Hanyi blushed suddenly.

"Bei Qiu is talking about shadow puppetry with her parents." Bei Qiu turned her attention to Fan's father and mother again, and said: "Father and mother can't let this craft be neglected, this shadow play is a good thing, why don't parents teach Bei?" Autumn?"

Fan's mother looked at Fan's father, just thinking that the little girl wanted to play something new, nodded and said: "It's not difficult, there are some little ones ready-made, and Han Yi can also make some, let Han Yi teach you how to play." Bar."

Bei Qiu looked at Fan Hanyi suspiciously, would such a rough person know such delicate things?

Being stared at by Bei Qiu was really helpless, so Fan Hanyi opened his mouth and said: "When I was young, I learned something from my parents, but I haven't forgotten it."

Bei Qiu hugged Fan Hanyi's arm, and said ecstatically, "That's really great." She blushed, and quickly let go of Fan Hanyi's arm, and said delicately, "Then trouble your husband to teach Bei Qiu..."

On Fan Hanyi's bronze-colored face, he could even vaguely see a hint of red.

Such a cute contrast made her feel extremely cute.

Fan's father and mother continued to make their own handicrafts, and Fan Hanyi took her to a small utility room at home. Compared with the small thatched house they lived in, this thatched house looked rougher. It rained a while ago, and the ground inside the house was still There was stagnant water, Fan Hanyi fought out a big box from inside, the box was already covered with dust, Fan Hanyi blew the dust wantonly.

Bei Qiu immediately covered her mouth and coughed.

Fan Hanyi looked at Bei Qiu apologetically, and said, "Go outside and wait a while, I'll clean it up and move it out for you."

After all, he quickly backed out.

Fan Hanyi carried the big box out, and Bei Qiu saw these strange gadgets as she wished, like a child, she was very excited.

Most of the boxes are opera villains, with complete roles of Sheng, Dan, Jing, and Chou. The workmanship is quite exquisite. The facial features, fingers, and some even hair are very delicately drawn, even the floral flowers on the clothes. It seemed that they had put in a lot of effort. The shadow puppet made of cowhide was very thorough. Bei Qiu couldn't put it down. She took a small stick and started gesturing in front of Fan Hanyi.

Fan Hanyi picked up one casually, and with a slight movement, he was much better off by Bei Qiu's out-of-the-ordinary appearance.

"Why does my husband look so good?" Bei Qiu muttered angrily, looking at the one in her own hand and then at the one in Fan Hanyi's hand, it was clearly the same, but the movements she made were completely different, hers looked like A lot more rigid.

Although Fan Hanyi was not very good at expressing, he was 100% patient with Bei Qiu, and said: "Look carefully, the movements don't need to be so big."

Bei Qiu was difficult to control at first, even though the movements were small, the little person's movements were still very big. Fortunately, Fan Hanyi took the trouble to do it over and over again, letting Bei Qiu figure it out slowly.

Bei Qiu, who has a strong ability to accept, quickly learned to look good.

When Mother Fan came over to ask the two to have dinner, she was invited by Bei Qiu to sing a short shadow puppet show, which was accompanied by opera, making the shadow puppet play more vivid.

at night.

Bei Qiu and Fan Hanyi both returned to their new house.

"Husband, the shadow puppet show that mother sang is really nice, when will Bei Qiu be able to be like mother." Bei Qiu pinched her shoulder and said casually.

Fan Hanyi looked at Bei Qiu's appearance, and actively reached out to help Bei Qiu massage his shoulders.

The heavy palm pressed on Bei Qiu's arm, which was indescribably comfortable. She narrowed her eyes in enjoyment, and joked: "My husband is really good at craftsmanship, but who did you press it for?"

"No." Fan Hanyi immediately explained.

"Puchi." Bei Qiu burst out laughing, and said, "Bei Qiu likes to see her husband like this, a dull idiot."

Hearing this, Fan Hanyi didn't know whether what Bei Qiu said was good or bad, he stopped his movements in embarrassment, and asked: "Is there any discomfort? If you are interested, just play occasionally, there is no need to be so serious. "

Bei Qiu turned around, faced Fan Hanyi, and said playfully, "This is different. Does your husband want to hunt for a living? How big is the back mountain? Parents are old, so they should think of a good way to live a good life. "

Fan Hanyi frowned slightly, not understanding Bei Qiu's meaning, and after a long time, he said, "You don't need to interfere with the rough and fine work at home, I will definitely let you live a good life."

Bei Qiu rolled her eyes helplessly and said, "What an idiot."

Fan Hanyi was a little overwhelmed by Bei Qiu's words. What did she mean by saying that she was an idiot?

"Since Bei Qiu doesn't need Bei Qiu to do all the heavy and fine work at home, how can I trouble my husband and fetch a basin of water for Bei Qiu to wash his feet?" Bei Qiu bounced to the edge of the bed and sat down, took off her shoes and socks Round and fair toes, Qianqianyu kicked the bedside, and then looked at Fan Hanyi mischievously.

Fan Hanyi was taken aback for a moment, quickly looked away, opened the door and went out to fetch water.

Bei Qiu burst out laughing, then shook her head helplessly, this dumbfounded look was completely different from Zhong Yexuan.

It is easy to bully, and he will not resist.

Not for a while.

Fan Hanyi came in with a wooden basin, squatted in front of Bei Qiu, and placed the wooden basin beside Bei Qiu's feet.

When Bei Qiu wanted to put her feet into the wooden basin, Fan Hanyi unexpectedly held Bei Qiu's little feet with both hands, carefully put them into the basin, and gently rubbed her feet with thick and rough hands to help her She washes her feet.

Bei Qiu froze all over.

Is this idiot taking advantage of her? !

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