House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 77 Visiting the Temple Fair's Painted Sugar Man (34, add more rewards for book friends 15.03 million!)

Murphy's scandal has become more and more troubled with the help of people with a heart, but for Yang Yi, he still believes in his own eyes. Whether Murphy has any problem with that Ju Jie can be seen from the few candid photos.

What's more, Murphy also explained it to him on purpose, but Yang Yi didn't take it to heart.

On the contrary, it was Murphy who was worried and uncomfortable, and Yang Yi, who had a big heart, happily took her daughter and went to the temple fair according to the original plan!

In addition to many well-preserved ancient villages in Tingshan District, there are also some interesting traditional customs, such as the temple fair in the middle of every month.

Whether it's an old man who likes traditions, a young man who likes liveliness, or a greedy child, they can find their fun!

Fascinated for a long time, Yang Yi also specifically asked when the temple fair will be held this month. Finally, on this day, in the evening, without having dinner, Yang Yi set off with Xixi!

Baba, I want to eat a lot of delicious food! Sitting in the car, Xixi couldn't hold back her excitement and chirped like a lark with her sweet voice.

How many delicious food are there? Dad and you have never been there. How do you know there will be a lot of delicious food? Yang Yi teased her, What if there is no delicious food?

Xixi covered her mouth with her small hands, and her big eyes were filled with surprise. The innocent little guy believed it to be true, and quickly asked nervously: Yeah! What should I do? Is Xixi going to be hungry?

Originally Xixi was very cute, but now it's even more fun when you get serious!

Haha, haha! Yang Yi couldn't help being laughed at by his daughter. For safety, he stepped on the clutch lightly to slow down the car.

Well, Xixi wants to eat delicious food! The little girl cried out.

Only then did Yang Yi smile: Okay, there will be a lot of delicious food, Dad promises! I will never leave Xixi hungry!

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The temple fair is not held on the side of the university town, but on the Chenghuangmiao Street at the foot of Beiting Mountain. Before he got to the place, Yang Yi felt the excitement - his car couldn't get in, so he could only find a paid parking lot far away to put it down.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Yang Yi took Xixi's little hand and walked over. Because of the slight slope, you could see a spacious but already crowded long street from a distance. There were many shops on both sides. There are street vendors in the spacious street stalls, and there are many wandering hawkers pushing carts to sell.

As I got closer, I felt this lively energy. The signboard was hanging high above the head, the flags were fluttering, the crowds were surging around, shoulder-to-shoulder. Three points!

A lot of people! Xixi was a little nervous. It was obviously the first time she encountered such a complicated environment. She was small, and all she could see were all kinds of legs, so she couldn't help raising her head, A strange and terrifying adult, she always felt like she was going to be swept up and down by the tumbling crowd, and she held her father's hand tightly in fear.

Suddenly, she felt that her armpit was being held up, and then the whole person flew up like a cloud, and rode on her father's neck in a spin.

Oops! Xixi quickly hugged her father's head tightly, for fear of falling.

This is not the first time she has experienced this action, but every time she just sits up, Xixi is very flustered, and the feeling of being slightly dizzy is terrible!

You are covering Dad's eyes. Yang Yi smiled helplessly. He reached out and pulled La Xixi's clothes. Today, Xixi is wearing denim shorts, a short-sleeved T-shirt and a small vest. Delicate, of course, sitting on Dad's neck is not easy to lose.

After getting used to the sense of height, Xixi became lively. Not only did she sit high and see far away, her vision was broadened, but more importantly, she was on her father's neck, holding her father's head, so she didn't have to worry about being squeezed over. The problem, the sense of security in the little guy's heart rose.

It's so fragrant! Xixi looked around happily, and couldn't help but greet her father, Baba, look, there are so many delicious foods...Baba, look, what is this?

Yang Yi is still very patient, although sometimes he sees the calligraphy and painting stall he is interested in being interrupted by his daughter, but Yang Yi takes the trouble to follow her daughter's instructions.

This is a sugar painting man, the boss's craftsmanship is good! Yang Yi was also interested. He didn't expect this old industry to exist in this world. Maybe even if there are differences in history, some livelihoods developed from material needs are not. will still appear.

Hey, this little brother has eyesight! The old man, who was so busy that he couldn't stop, raised his head to look at Yang Yi and Xixi, and said with a smile, My skill in drawing sugar figures is in Sichuan Province. Learn, birds, beasts, trees, flowers and fruits, as long as you can tell, there is nothing I can't draw!

Look at it, Xixi wants it too! The little girl said enviously when she saw the grandfather sticking a painted sugar man on bamboo chopsticks, gently scooping it up, and handing it to a young man next to him.

Then trouble the boss to draw a dragon for my daughter! Yang Yi smiled and said, She belongs to the dragon.

Draw that cute little dragon! Xixi added.

The little guy was talking about the kind of cartoon dragon that Dad used to draw her, in the Q version. She prefers that kind of little dragon, it's very cute, and it looks better than that kind of big dragon with its teeth and claws.

Yang Yi smiled, he put Xixi down, and said to the old man: The dragon she wants is not as fierce as the one in our usual year paintings, with a shorter body and a bigger head, and then looks more cute. .

It's a pity that there are no strokes, otherwise Yang Yi can still draw them for reference.

It's okay, grandpa drew one for you, do you think it's okay? Can you? The old man said to Xixi with a smile.

Xixi nodded shyly.

The old man boiled the candy first, and while he boiled it, he introduced himself: Drawing a candy man, the real effort is not only in painting, but also the sugar making is very important. If the sugar is thick and thin, you should never try to draw a good candy man. !

After all, he has been a craftsman for most of his life, and the old man is very confident in his craftsmanship. After the sugar was boiled, he calmed down, scooped up the syrup with a spoon, and used the spoon as a pen to draw on the copper plate.

Compared with the calligraphers who write big characters, the old man moves the spoon with his wrist, sometimes lifts, sometimes shakes, sometimes pauses, sometimes deep down, and a small dragon has emerged.

Xixi also stood on tiptoe and watched curiously. But she didn't dare to breathe because of her devout energy, as if she was looking at a very delicate piece of art, for fear that it would shatter in one breath.

Finally, the old man finished painting, it is indeed a traditional dragon, but the head is bigger and the feet are shorter, it looks like a different kind of joy!

But I have to say that the old man's craftsmanship is very good, the texture on the dragon's body is clear, and the beards and hairs at the corners of his mouth are also portrayed, and when they are gently shoveled, those thin beards and hairs are still firmly attached to the dragon's body.

Children, do you think grandpa's paintings are good? The old man glued the sugar man with bamboo sticks, shook it in front of Xixi, and asked with a smile.

Good-looking! Xixi was stunned, she hugged her father's leg and said obediently.

Then do you want it? the old man asked with a smile.

Xixi looked at her father embarrassedly, but the desire in her eyes showed.

Yang Yi took out the money with a smile, why not?

He also gave an extra 100 yuan as his admiration and support for the artist's inheritance of craftsmanship.

However, this little candy Dragon, Xixi held in her hand, was reluctant to eat it all night!

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