Chapter 1415

"That's great!" Nalan Changyi jumped up happily. "In this way, aunt Zimu doesn't have to go! You can also see senior brother Chen Hu. It's the best of both worlds!" Then Nalan Changyi ran and jumped happily, and ran in front of Mu Xiaoyu.

To tell the truth, the best person Nalan Changyi has played since the beginning is mu Xiaoyu. He thinks that Aunt Mu is very good at playing, and she is not boring at all. She can talk every day, and will accompany him to play games and do intelligence problems.

Although aunt Yuyan is good, aunt Yuyan is too busy, because her mother always gives her many tasks. She is like a tentacle monster. She has to deal with hundreds of things every day.

Nalan Changyi sometimes feels headache when he sees those things, so he spends most of his time playing alone. However, when Mu Xiaoyu comes, it's different.

She will also tell herself the story of her father and her mother, and sometimes make him laugh.

Not to mention Nalan's long escape, even Mo Xuerou is used to her. They go together after school every day. They go their separate ways until they reach the third fork in the road.

"This boy, are you so happy that I stay?" Mu Xiaoyu doesn't know that this guy sticks to her so much?

"Of course, I like to be with aunt Mu most. If aunt mu can accompany Changyi to the end of the world, Changyi will wake up with a smile." Nalan Changyi reached out and held mu xiaoyudu's hand and walked down the street.

"Pooh, you smelly boy." Mu Xiaoyu was still a little embarrassed. "What nonsense are you talking about? You have to marry a daughter-in-law in the future. Aunt mu can't accompany you to the end of the world. Don't dislike your aunt for being in the way before that time."

The boy's mouth is sweet. He can say that to your heart. Bathing Xiaoyu admires him.

But just think about it. He is still young. He likes whoever can play with him. When he grows up, he should start to have his own secret circle when he is a teenager.

After all, Mu Xiaoyu is only a teenager. She knows the routines of children.

"Where, who said, aunt Mu will always be Changyi's aunt. You pick up Changyi to school and take care of Changyi's daily life. Changyi will not forget aunt Mu's kindness. The dripping grace should be reported to Yongquan, not to mention her aunt. Even if Changyi grows up in the future, her aunt and mother are old, Changyi will not leave you two."

Nalan Changyi was serious and said it as if it were serious. Mu Xiaoyu almost believed his nonsense.

"You are so clever." Mu Xiaoyu is angry.

"Ha ha." Nalan Changyi ran with a smile. Soon they reached the gold coast, "here!"

In front of me, there is an arch similar to the gate of the amusement park, with four big words gilded on it, the gold coast, which is very dazzling.

"Wow..." Walking in, the scene is refreshing. There are exquisite toys, puppets, clowns dancing, cheerleading girls dancing, as well as circus, folk acrobatics, tightrope walking, mutton kebabs, barbecue, ice sugar gourd and sugar painting.

"Aunt mu, I want to eat this!" Nalan Changyi took the lead in running to the sugar painting booth. A group of children are surrounded there. They are very curious and want to eat the sugar painting.

"I didn't expect you to like sugar paintings, too." Mu Xiaoyu thought Nalan Changyi was such a cold child and didn't eat sugar. Sure enough, children are children.

"Of course, there are no sugar paintings in Beijun city. I've heard from my mother for so many years. This kind of thing only exists in places like Beijing. When they first came to Beijun City, they didn't shit at all. What you see now is slowly developing later."

Nalan Changyi has only heard of and seen sugar paintings in his book and Luo qingluan's mouth. He hasn't eaten them. His mother said that they are made of maltose. The thick maltose boiled is fragrant, sweet and crisp. When you give your boss a penny, what you want, the boss will draw for you. The painted patterns are very exquisite, and the craftsmanship is not inferior to that of the painter in the traditional Chinese painting Museum.

Moreover, this craft is still in the circulation stage. It may be lost after a while, so he must taste this sugar painting in his lifetime.

"Children, what kind of pattern do you want?" The sugar painting grandfather was amiable. He asked Nalan Changyi.

"Well..." Nalan Changyi looked at the above pattern and said, "Grandpa, can you only make the twelve zodiac? Can you do anything else?"

Nalan Changyi looked at him as if there were only twelve zodiac signs, but he wanted to see something else.

"Hehe, children, you can say what you want directly. I'll see if I can do it." Grandpa said.

The art of sugar painting has a history of more than 100 years since it was handed down in the early Dynasty. Their family has been making sugar painting since the generation of grandfather Taizu. By his generation, they are the seventh generation. Although they are not the best in sugar painting, they are also proficient in all kinds of paintings.

This is an art and a craft, but it's still called the twelve zodiac, because this theme is closely related to everyone. There are at least three people in the family, so the family of three must have three zodiac, or at least two Zodiac. Some families have seven or eight people, many children, black parents, children selling sugar paintings, and my brother thinks my brother is good, My brother thinks that my sister is good, so everyone should do it according to their own zodiac, which will not attract competition, but also meet their only needs.

"I want a Phoenix. Can grandpa do it?" Nalan Changyi tried to ask.

"Yuhuang?" Mu Xiaoyu was surprised. "You boy, you picked a difficult one? How complicated it is. When it's done, it's estimated that it's going to be dark? Don't embarrass Grandpa."

Mu Xiaoyu thinks Nalan Changyi is also a wonderful flower. He chose a Yuhuang instead of so many things. Fortunately, it's Beijun City, not the capital city, and he's the son of a young man. Other people don't dare to ask for Yuhuang. Dragon and Phoenix are taboos among the people. Most people don't dare to do them for fear of killing themselves. He didn't know anything. He asked her directly. Fortunately, the children in line just now left. At present, there are only two of them, otherwise they will be heard by others. Maybe there will be some fame.

"Hehe, why do children want a phoenix?" Grandpa asked patiently.

Because most children only want something that is closely related to their daily life, they don't want such an animal that is difficult to control at first sight. His mouth surprised and delighted the old man.

After all these years, no one dares to let him do it

He used this pattern, but now he has received an invitation from the green bird shop. All the patterns have been reported in advance, including dragon and Phoenix.

"Because there is a word in my mother's name, which means Shehuang, and my mother said that the skill of sugar painting may be lost in the near future, so I'll take the opportunity to make a sugar painting for my mother."

Nalan Changyi made his words clear. As soon as he explained, Grandpa nodded suddenly.

"What a good boy!" Most children make sugar paintings for themselves. Few people think of their mother first. Grandpa looked at Nalan Changyi on the spot, "Well, Grandpa, try it, because grandpa made this pattern for the first time. In order to celebrate, I wish your mother more and more beautiful. I'll give it to you when I make the sugar painting here. I'm just practicing at that time."

With that, Grandpa began to refine maltose in the ladle.

"Wow, great, really?" Nalan Changyi was very happy when he heard that grandpa was going to give him a sugar painting, "good!"

Mu Xiaoyu shook his head. Children are innocent, romantic and innocent, as if everything in the world is beautiful.

"When she Huang is ready, we still need to make some more. We can take them back to eat for them. And elder martial brother Chen Hu seems to be arriving soon. In order to welcome him, let's make one for him." Mu Xiaoyu said, took out some silver coins and put them in Grandpa's money pocket.

"Good, good!" Nalan Changyi clapped his palm, "so we can eat sugar paintings together!"

In their laughter, Grandpa scooped a spoonful of maltose with a small spoon. With one stroke, a vivid fire phoenix was born. She looked like a flying phoenix, and Nalan looked straight in the eyes.

"Wow, Grandpa, you're great!" Nalan Changyi couldn't help praising.

There are a few people in the world who can get Nalan's praise. At least he hasn't admired anyone so much. In particular, the old man is really old and has a white beard, but his hand holding the spoon is still steady. This is probably his skill.

Luo qingluan often told him that if you do a thing repeatedly and do it repeatedly, you can understand the essence. For such a difficult pattern, the grandfather can do it so exquisite and moving for the first time, which makes people reluctant to eat. It can also be said that he has achieved the essence.

"Hehe, just like children." Grandpa then made several other patterns that bathed the little fish.

After a while, they grabbed a handful of sugar paintings and walked inside.

"Hey, girl, wait, the old man hasn't changed you yet?" Grandpa was looking for money in his pocket. As soon as he looked up, Mu Xiaoyu had been waiting for Nalan Changyi and went to a crowded place.

"Don't look for it. It's just the beginning of the business." Mu Xiaoyu turned back and waved to Grandpa.

Grandpa took the money in his hand. It was white silver coins. He only paid a penny for a sugar painting. This silver coin was enough for him to do it for a month.

Immediately said: good people are rewarded.

Muxiaoyu and Nalan Changyi went to the beach. They saw a familiar figure at the entrance of the beach, and her eyes lit up.

"That's senior brother Chen Hu!" She took Changyi and ran over there, "elder martial brother Chen Hu! Here! Here!"