The peasant boy of crossing

Mother Li didn't expect to be able to teach Li Xinyi how to make clothes in one day.

Therefore, the teaching of tailoring should start from sewing socks.

Li Xinyi wants to imitate Xiao Huang and act like a baby.

Li's mother said: "If you don't want to learn, you can marry a daughter-in-law."

Li Xinyi couldn't believe it: "No, mother, even if I marry a wife, she may not be able to sew socks."

Mother Li said: "Your wife doesn't know how to do it, so you learn."

Li Xinyi wanted to imitate A Cui in scratching people.

Socks, also called footwear, are stockings made of cotton. Generally, the socks are as long as the knees, and there is a rope at the sock tube. When you tie them back, the socks will tightly wrap the calf.

Very warm.

Just a little girly.

In Li Xinyi's previous life, she had seen boys and girls wear stockings, usually paired with small skirts or shorts, and small leather boots, which looked very foreign.

But the socks I learned to make from Mother Li have nothing to do with foreign style.

Li Xinyi used to not wear a robe when herding cattle, so her legs would be exposed outside.

Li's mother once wanted Li Xinyi to wear socks on the outside of her trousers, but Li Xinyi refused.

Because it's so ugly!

Since time travel, Li Xinyi has accepted everything she can accept, and also accepted what she can't.

He can herd cattle, sell paintings, and be teased by A Cui often, but he can't accept wearing socks outside.

So Li Xinyi prefers to wear boots, black satin, white soles, and long square toes.

In fact, it is not very good-looking, but it is barely doable, at least it can completely stuff the socks in.

What Li's mother gave Li Xinyi was a piece of black cotton cloth, which she had cut in advance, and Li Xinyi only had to sew it according to the finished product.

Li's mother said: "I cut the cloth according to the size of your feet, so if you sew it badly or make it ugly, you will wear it."

Li Xinyi, who was about to poke two needles casually: "..."

Li Xinyi tried to imitate Xiao Huang: "Aniang, I haven't finished painting the tea leaves I want to paint for Uncle Wu and the others. If I turn on the lamp at night, I will waste lamp oil money."

Li's mother looked indifferent: "Your mother will not afford to pay for this lamp oil."

Li Xinyi tried to imitate A Cui: "Aniang, you are not worried that my eyes are broken?"

Mother Li is not worried: "You are not afraid that you will not be able to marry a wife if your eyes are broken, then you will continue to suffer."

Li Xinyi is not afraid that he will not be able to marry a wife, he is afraid that he will not be able to marry.

So obediently followed Li's mother to sew socks.

There is another very important festival in mid-July, that is the Ghost Festival, also known as the Obon Festival.

Because Li's father went early, Li's mother would seriously celebrate any festivals related to sacrifice.

Offer a stick of incense to Father Li, and then toast three cups of wine. Mother Li first babbled about everything that happened in recent years, and then asked Father Li to bless them both in peace, health, and success .

Afterwards, Li's mother would pull Li Xinyi over again, give him a stick of incense, let him kneel in front of the memorial tablet, and talk to Li's father.

In fact, Li Xinyi has been doing things like talking to Father Li since time travel.

Yuan Day, Shangyuan Festival, Ching Ming Festival, and Zhongyuan Festival.

During these four festivals every year, the memorial tablet of Li's family will be filled with all kinds of food, vegetables, noodles, meat, everything.

According to Li's mother, this is for Li's father and ancestors to eat.

One day in the sky, one year on earth.The Shangyuan Festival is breakfast, the Ching Ming Festival is called dim sum, and now the Zhongyuan Festival is lunch, and the New Year's Eve dinner before Yuan is naturally dinner.

When Li Xinyi crossed over, Li's father had already passed away.He has never met Father Li, but over the years, he communicated with each other four times a year, and he has somewhat developed feelings for him.

Especially thinking of Dad Li in another time and space, it can be regarded as another sense of eternal separation.

So Li Xinyi speaks with a special sense of sincerity.

"Father, everything is fine with my mother, except that I fell from a tree not long ago. Don't laugh at me, my mother has laughed at me before, and she still treats me as a mentally handicapped child.

How are you doing in another world?May my mother and I have a smooth second half of the year, and you too. "

Saying that, he bowed three times to Father Li's memorial tablet, and then put incense on it.

"Dad, your son is doing well now, and you and Mom should be happy."

Li Xinyi thought so, but she still felt very uncomfortable.

He is not a person who likes to ask for trouble. He often advises himself not to think too much. After all, he has left the original time and space, and no matter how uncomfortable it is, it will not help.

But let him suffer this once a year, maybe he will gradually forget it later, who knows how long it will last.

Because Li's father and Li's ancestors were to be sacrificed, Li's mother started picking, washing and cooking vegetables the night before.

Green vegetables, celery, loofah, pumpkin, taro, vermicelli, lettuce, water stem, bamboo shoots, eggs, pork head meat, pork liver, dried fish.

The richness is comparable to the New Year's Eve dinner.

Mother Li said that if it weren't for just her and Li Xinyi, she could cook more dishes.

This is true. When Li Xinyi was grazing cattle, the family didn't have much spare money. In July and a half, Li's mother would try her best to cook a table.

Although there is no meat or dried fish, it is still a table dish.

Although Li Xinyi is jealous that dead souls eat better than living people, but after all, dead souls only eat four times a year, and no matter how mentally retarded Li Xinyi is, she won't care about them.

But that's a table of dishes, Li Xinyi counted, there are eight dishes, two people can eat, they can't finish it anyway.

Of course, Mother Li didn't plan to finish the eight dishes in one meal.

I don’t know if you still remember the chicken roll, whether it’s the old Beijing chicken roll or the Mexican chicken roll, in short, the meat and vegetables are rolled into the flour skin.

The food made by Li's mother is no different from the chicken rolls. The vegetables are arranged in the same way in the flour skin, and then rolled and wrapped in this way, it's all done.

Before July and a half, every household had to cook this kind of food, and sometimes the good ones would give each other gifts, as if to compare whether my family's food is better than yours.

With one bite, you can taste the mixed taste of eight dishes at the same time.

Come to think of it, it's still delicious.

This food is not dark, especially, it is not the same as chicken wrap.

Before it is eaten, it has to be fried on a pan for a while, and when the skin is crispy and crispy, bite it down, it is really fragrant.

In theory, you could stuff your favorite vegetables, fruits, and meats into the dough, and you'd be able to taste that delicious mixture at the same time.

Li Xinyi once imagined the combination of durian, tomato and salmon sashimi.

Just thinking about it, Li Xinyi swears.

After July and a half, Li Xinyi and Wu Su will set off for Hangzhou.

Li Xinyi was very excited these few days and nights, and she didn't have the helplessness and reluctance when she left Chuzhou.

Because she was walking with Wu Su, Mother Li didn't prepare too many things.

I only helped him pack the clothes he usually wears and the painting utensils he usually wears.

The night before departure, Li Xinyi seemed to want to run towards Wu Su's house with his luggage.

Li's mother was a little ignorant, but she still had to say some things that should be instructed: "Don't cause trouble for others, be quick-spoken, take care of yourself, and take care of others."

"Oh, Mommy, I'm already 17 years old, not only seven years old."

Although Li Xinyi laughs at himself as a mentally handicapped child, he is actually very satisfied with his IQ.

I don't know why it gave Mother Li the illusion that he is weak and needs to be taken care of by others.

Hi, I'm a little angry.

Li's mother spoke mercilessly: "Since you are 17 years old, you should do what a 17-year-old should do. If you are more prudent, I should worry less."

Li Xinyi hugged Mother Li, and said: "Don't worry about me, Auntie, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

Mother Li was a little worried. She seemed like a mature young man when she was young, why the older she got, the happier she would be.

The morning glow does not go out, the sunset travels thousands of miles.

The next day the weather was fine.Although it is just after the Ghost Festival, the almanac says that it is advisable to travel.

Although Li Xinyi wanted Wu Su to travel together, and then increase the favorability between each other.

But he never imagined that it was just himself and Wu Su on this trip.

However, at Wu Su's house, Li Xinyi still felt an indescribable sense of suffocation when she saw the other two young men carrying their bags.

Especially after hearing that these two young people stayed at Wu's house last night, Li Xinyi became even more depressed.

Where is my 40-meter long knife?

Fortunately, there is no one else.

The Wu family prepared three carriages this time, two carriages carried people, and the third carriage carried luggage.

Li Xinyi was a little curious about what was in the luggage, and she needed a carriage to pack it.

But right now this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he finally realized his wish to live in the same space face to face with Wu Su.

Hi, I'm really excited.

The carriage is actually quite spacious, but the wheels are turning and it feels a bit bumpy.

It can be seen that the design of shock absorption has been done.

It's not like Li Xinyi has never ridden a donkey cart that is even bumpier than this one.

The reason why Li Xinyi didn't sleep well in the past few nights was because he was thinking about how to start the topic when he and Wu Su faced each other.

How do we start and end so that we can really elicit what we want to say.

And what kind of people Wu Su likes, and what tricks he will use to make Wu Su like him more.

He doesn't seek long-term, but seizes the day and night.

Li Xinyi thought about this and that, and didn't sleep all night, thinking of everything, but what he didn't expect was that he actually got motion sickness.

"This is really too funny." Li Xinyi resisted the feeling of wanting to vomit, and thought: "It's really too funny."

Here Wu Su was startled when he saw Li Xinyi's head covered in cold sweat and pale face.

This was the second time he saw Li Xinyi like this.

"What's wrong?" Wu Su asked nervously, and at the same time took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Li Xinyi's forehead, "What's wrong?"

Li Xinyi was not in the mood to feel Wu Su's touch of wiping his sweat.

"Don't move, I'm just motion sick, just let me faint for a while."

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