After binding the system, Mrs. Wei went down the mountain

Mrs. Wei is good at embroidery. Now her body is more flexible than before, and with the blessing of spiritual power, the things she embroiders are more vivid.

When he was a child, Lin Tieli studied for a while, then went to a tailor, and then went to school in the county, so he had no time to learn. According to Mrs. Wei, he only learned a little bit.

In one night, Mrs. Wei put the clothes back together, and when she showed them in front of everyone the next day, everyone was shocked.

A dark blue cheongsam that looked plain yesterday had two fiery red phoenixes, one on the left chest and the other on the skirt.

The combination of red and blue makes these two fire phoenixes more vivid.

"Auntie, your craftsmanship is very good."

Yi Xiaojing stepped forward, wanting to reach out and touch it, but was afraid of breaking it. For extremely beautiful things, people are always amazed and in awe.

Lin Dong couldn't help but be stunned when he saw him when he woke up in the morning.

Three days later, Lin Dong also packed his things and prepared to return to Beijing.

The summer vacation is coming to an end soon, and their teachers and staff go to school earlier than the students.

"Milk, don't take it, these are enough."

Seeing the three big bags already around and some dried vegetables that Mrs. Wei was packing, Lin Dong said helplessly:

"You, these are all good things, you can't even buy them in Najing City."

Lin Dong: "Nai, the economy is so developed now, you can't buy anything, so don't deal with it."

Looking at such other things, Lin Dong felt dizzy. Like many young people nowadays, Lin Dong didn't like to carry large or small packages when going out.

After hearing this, Mrs. Wei glared at Lin Dong.

"It's not as good as being able to buy it. These are all vegetables from our garden. You can't buy them outside. If you don't want to eat them, you can take them back to me. Your mother has been away from home for so many years. She must miss these things." ”

"Well, I can't buy it, so just pretend it's for me."

The night before Lin Dong left, Mrs. Wei called Lin Dong to her room and explained clearly the reason why Yao Yufeng was thrown here.

In the morning, Mrs. Wei sent people to the airport. When she came, Lin Dong was alone and didn't even bring a single toiletry. When she went back, she had five big bags.

"Milk, I'm going in right now, please go back quickly."

Mrs. Wei nodded.

After Lin Dong had checked in the luggage and was waiting in line for security check, he turned around and found that Mrs. Wei was still looking at him at the airport gate.

She was suddenly moved in her heart and waved her hands crazily towards Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei also raised her little feet and waved to Lin Dong.

"Yufeng, let me tell you, I asked Xiao Dongdong to bring you a lot of dried vegetables, which you used to like to eat. There are five big bags in total. Don't worry, I'm watching. He doesn't dare to throw them away. Now he has already eaten them. I gave the stuff to the staff, it seems to be the one who checked it in. When the time comes, you go to the airport to pick him up early to save him from throwing it away halfway."

"Well, okay, hang up."

Mrs. Wei hung up the phone and returned home happily.

Finally the child was sent away.

After Lin Dong turned off his cell phone, he stepped onto the plane and looked back.

"Nai, don't miss me too much. I will come back to see you next holiday."

Kyoto City

After answering the call from Mrs. Wei, Yao Yufeng couldn't wait any longer at home. She got dressed directly and drove to the airport. After going back last time and saying goodbye in a hurry, Mrs. Wei wanted to cook something delicious for Yao Yufeng. Yao Yufeng I didn't let him go, he was sick, had something on his mind, and he didn't have enough time. Now that his illness is cured and his life is moving forward, Yao Yufeng really misses the smell of home.

Over the years in Beijing, I have eaten a lot of good food, but I have never tasted the taste of the food. A few years ago, a friend engaged in wholesale farm products and went to the rural areas of northern province to collect dry goods. Knowing that Yao Yufeng liked these, he brought some to her. Yao Yufeng was very happy at first, but the taste was not the same when she ate it in her mouth.

While waiting at the airport, Yao Yufeng's mouth was already secreting saliva.

When Lin Dong got off the plane, he saw his mother waiting at the airport early. He was moved. Thinking of what his grandma said to him last night, he quickly stepped up his steps.

"Mom, you don't need to come pick me up. How are you? Are you tired?"

"It's good, just hold it for me."

After saying that, Yao Yufeng took the two big bags from Lin Dong's hand.

Lin Dong quickly grabbed it again.

"Mom, you don't have to feel bad for your son. I'm already so old, so you don't need to help me carry it."

Yao Yufeng smiled awkwardly.

"Go, go home."

That night, dinner at Yao Yufeng’s house.

"Shredded beans, dried potatoes, dried eggplants, dried cucumbers..."

In class at Peking University, Lin Dong was telling his classmates about bad habits in Chinese history.

"The custom of binding feet began in the Tang Dynasty. It is said that Li Yu, the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty, loved small feet, so he asked his concubines to start binding feet. Later, people began to follow suit..."

Lin Dong's class is recognized as a boring class in the school. Although Professor Lin has a wide range of knowledge, his teaching method is single, and he is especially strict with students. Compared with teachers who mingle with students in class, they are in the eyes of students. Here, Professor Lin is an old-fashioned person who is not easy to fool.

Lin Dong glanced at it and found that there was a girl behind her who had been napping, and a piece of chalk flew past her.

"Xu Fei, stand up and listen to this class."

The girl who was woken up looked a little unhappy, but she still stood up.

"Xu Fei, this is your last chance. Don't be tough with Professor Lin. Otherwise, if you fail this time, it will be over. Professor Lin's temper is hard to control even if your father is the principal. "

Seeing the reluctance on Xu Fei's face, the little girl at the same table quickly whispered:

"I see."

After scanning the others, everyone quickly sat up straight.

"Okay, do you have anything else to ask about this class?"

Xu Fei raised her hand.

"Teacher, I have a problem."

Lin Dong nodded.

"Say"

Xu Fei rolled her eyes.

"Teacher, you explained it so clearly, as if you had seen it with your own eyes. Does this kind of bound feet still exist in modern society?"

“Yes, the tradition of Chinese women’s foot-binding disappeared on March 1912, 3. Sun Yat-sen, the interim president of the Republic of China, issued an order to ban foot-binding nationwide. The tradition of foot-binding disappeared from big cities and gradually affected remote rural areas. "

"Teacher, if I follow what you said, those who have feet bound now should be centenarians, right?"

"Not necessarily. After the foot-binding system is abolished, it will take a certain amount of time to slowly penetrate. This process is long-term, but it is undeniable that the old people with small feet today are at least 80 years old!"

At this time, another boy raised his hand.