In the past, he was young and bad at blowing sugar. He was scolded by his grandfather every time.

Then the old man died.

Although ten years have passed, Lin Yi still clearly remembers every detail that the old man told him about the sugar blower.

When Lin Yi was stunned, the old man who played the sugar man showed a kind smile and said, "young man, what kind of sugar painting do you want?"

Guoguo points to the little mouse, but Lin Yi takes a deep look at Guoguo and says, "I want to blow a sugar man myself. Don't think I'm teasing you, old man. I've learned it for a while."

Normally, the old man would not agree with Lin Yi's nonsense.

But the old man didn't come out to set up a stall to make money. His son has a stable job in the county, which is not bad for the money.

It's because I'm bored. I have a craft, so I come out to set up a stall.

At first, he thought that few young people could do this kind of old craft, but he didn't expect that Lin Yi could.

Not only is he not afraid of delaying business, but also he is very willing to give it a try.

"Ha ha, come on, young man. It doesn't matter if you don't blow well."

There was a lot of noise in the street, and Lin Yi whispered in the old man's ear, so the little guy didn't know what Baba was talking to the old man.

When people were confused, Lin Yi put the fruit on the ground and sat on the old man's seat.

First of all, he smeared some talcum powder on his hands, and then, like the old man, he smeared some sugar on his palms and kneaded them.

See here, fruit fruit this little smart ghost, know her Baba unexpectedly want to do sugar man.

The little mouth opened, the big one couldn't close for a long time.

In the eyes of Guoguo, Baba is like a mountain, incomparably tall and towering. In his arms, Baba is the most secure place in the world.

But Guoguo didn't expect that Baba, which she looked up to, would even be a sugar man.

After all, there has been no sugar blower for a long time. At first, Lin Yi's technique is a little strange, but soon the whole person calms down.

Once the grandfather's teaching was like a bell, the giant aluminum resounded in the ear.

In addition, due to the cultivation of skills, a little bit of sugar is reflected in my mind.

Finally, with the mouth blow, immediately a sugar man on the drum up.

What a sugar blower needs is enough control over his breath, which Lin Yi is very good at.

So we can play so well.

Lin Yichuan's sugar man is not an animal, but a vivid girl.

This time, even the old man's face could not help showing a dumb color.

It's usually about the animal zodiac.

Because the animal characteristics are obvious and easy to blow.

It is extremely rare to blow up a girl.

Lin Yi gently delivers the sugar man to Guoguo.

Guoguo looks at it, and her eyes are full of excitement. She knows that the sugar man is herself.

The little guy was excited and jumped in place. He took the sugar man carefully and liked it very much.

"Baba, can you make another one for Guoguo?"

Guoguo raised her small face and said.

"What's the matter?" Lin Yi pours is Leng a strange way.

"Because, the fruit does not want to eat, the fruit must hide."

Lin Yi couldn't help laughing and kneaded a monkey that Guoguo liked very much.

The little guy eats Monkey Sun and holds another little Tangzi in his arms.

Other children saw that the father could blow a sugar man. Many children begged their parents to blow a sugar man on the spot.

But all the parents shook their heads in response.

"Mom, I want it too! Give me a sugar man, too. "

Guoguo saw a little boy pleading with his mother, so he said: "hum, your mother won't, my father will, but my father won't give you sugar man." m.shenPINwu