Golden Fishing Village

"Okay, okay, stop crying." Lao Ao went up to help it rub its eyes.

Canines may not shed tears because of pain and sadness, which is different from humans. Ao Muyang estimated that Wolf Two's nose was hit by the bamboo that bounced back.

But Wolf Two must have been in pain. After it recovered, it stuffed its head into Ao Muyang's crotch and opened its mouth to howl.

Ao Jinfu said kindly: "Brother, let it raise its head, be careful not to bite your little Jiji."

"Yours is little Jiji, not mine."

Ao Muyang took out Wolf Two's head, and Wolf Two bit the bamboo for a while, and bit it off with two snaps.

The bamboo that was broken into two pieces was only more than 70 centimeters. It picked up one and then the other, and then easily passed through the gap between the trees.

There was another general who was also holding a bamboo in his mouth, but he did not walk through the gaps between the trees. Instead, he took a detour from the side, found an open space and ran out, relaxed and happy.

Wolf One and Wolf Two stared at him, and asked if he could do this?

The general also stared at the wolf brothers, his eyes full of IQ crushing!

Wolf Two was really annoyed, and he really found a good way to bring the bamboo down the mountain. He was stubborn and would hold the bamboo in his mouth and insert it through the gaps no matter whether he encountered a bamboo forest or a wood.

If the gap was too small, he would bite the bamboo off.

So when he got down the mountain, his mouth was bulging with a bunch of small bamboo sticks...

Ao Muyang helped Ao Jinfu bring the bamboo home. Ao Zhiman was busy weaving a bamboo basket, and he saw him flying his hands around, and the bamboo basket was formed layer by layer.

Seeing the two dragging so many bamboos into the yard, Ao Zhiman smiled: "Hey, village chief, why are you with Fuwa?"

"We bumped into each other." Ao Muyang said simply, "It's getting late, Master Man, why haven't you prepared dinner yet?"

Ao Zhiman said while busy with his work: "I slept late and ate late."

Beside him were the bamboo craftsman's tools, which were very simple, a small axe, four bamboo knives of different sizes, and a few small saws and chisels.

These bamboos were delivered just right. Ao Zhiman used a small axe to split the bamboo, a green bamboo into two halves, and then split it in half and then split it in half again, until it was split into bamboo slices.

Ao Jinfu picked up the water cup and gulped down a lot of water, then burped and went to help. His task was to separate the bamboo skin and bamboo core.

After he shaved off the bamboo skin, Ao Zhiman said, "Fuwa, prepare ten green bamboo strips and half a handful of green bamboo strips for me."

"Hmm." The boy groaned and started to work quickly. He quickly shaved the bamboo strips, which were uniform in thickness and distinct in blue and white.

Ao Muyang was dazzled and pulled a chair and said, "Jinfu, you are good, boy, you are really talented in craftsmanship."

Jinfu grinned and moved two points faster.

This is how boys are, they urgently need attention.

However, no matter how fast he moved, he was not as fast as the old man. After the old man had woven a bamboo basket and put it down, he went to find a thick and long bamboo to try it out, and said, "Make a shoulder pole for Lao Wu's family. Lao Wu said that he would use a shoulder pole to carry fish and water in the future. It's strange that no one in the village has used a shoulder pole for many years."

This is true. Since the advent of the cart, the shoulder pole has long been out of the stage of history. Ao Muyang didn't see this thing when he was a child.

Now the village is restoring life to the traditional fishing era, so the original objects such as shoulder poles, bamboo baskets, bamboo baskets, and bamboo stools are in use again.

Ao Jinfu sat on a small chair and began to stroke the green bamboo strips. The green bamboo strips made of spring bamboo are flexible and extremely elastic. Masters like Ao Zhiman can split them thinner than hair.

After he cut it open, Ao Zhiman took it and started making small items with bamboo. Green bamboo silk is most suitable for weaving fine and delicate bamboo objects, and the processed bamboo handicrafts are very beautiful.

He worked hard to make a bamboo hairpin, which imitated the golden hairpin. There was no gold or silver string on the hairpin, just bamboo and green bamboo silk, but it was very flexible and shook it in his hand!

After finishing, he quickly polished it with a file, then handed it to Ao Muyang and said with a smile: "Village chief, I don't have anything to give you, just make a bamboo hairpin for Teacher Lu. Teacher Lu has too many jewelry, so she can't wear this, but it can be placed on the dressing table as a decoration, right?"

Ao Muyang took it and said: "Manye, you are being modest. It's really a good craft. Teacher Lu will definitely like it and she will definitely wear it."

The old man raised a flock of chickens in the yard. Ao Jinfu went to get three eggs and said with a smile: "Master, how about making egg pancakes tonight?"

"Okay."

Seeing that they were going to cook, Ao Muyang took the bamboo hairpin and got up to leave, and said politely: "I'm leaving first, Manye, you don't have to keep me, I'll go back to eat."

He was being sentimental, or the grandfather and grandson were too honest to listen to him, without a word of retention, and waved his hand to send him away.

Ao Jinfu quickly started to make pancakes and eat them. The aroma of the local eggs was very strong. Wolf Er was so greedy that he didn't want to leave. Lao Ao felt very embarrassed and kicked him in the butt.

Sunset on the seashore, thousands of lights.

When he returned home, he saw that the light in the bedroom was still on, and his heart suddenly warmed up. It felt so good to have someone waiting for him to go home.

When he went to the kitchen and saw that it was deserted, his heart suddenly sank again. Could it be that this person had been waiting for him to go home to cook?

He went upstairs and entered the bedroom, and saw Lu Zhizi studying hard at his desk, with date pits on the ground under his feet.

So Ao Muyang asked, "Where did the jujube pits come from?"

Lu Zhizi pointed outside and said, "Today, Xiao Niu went up the mountain to find spring jujubes and brought some to us. Although they are small, they are really delicious, sour and sweet, and are really natural delicacies."

Ao Muyang licked his lips and asked, "Where did you put them? Let me taste them."

"Eat them all."

"Really?"

"Really!"

Old Ao was immediately dissatisfied: "Can't you leave some for me? Let me smell it at least?"

Lu Zhizi walked over and blew a breath at him: "Here, this is the taste."

Ao Muyang: ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Lu Zhizi said, "Don't be so gloomy, there is good news."

"What good news."

"I'm pregnant."

"Really?" Ao Muyang was stunned.

"It's fake." Lu Zhizi spread his hands like him, "I'm just kidding you. The real good news is that sister-in-law Qiu Min found some wild vegetables after the New Year, and asked us to go over for dinner tomorrow."

This is indeed good news. It's March now, and it's spring. The wild vegetables on the mountain are tender. If it wasn't a little late when he and Ao Jinfu went up the mountain today, he would have dug some wild vegetables.

He went downstairs to have dinner and saw the head squatting on the wall and looking around with a majestic look.

Seeing this, he said, "What are you looking at? Who is it looking at?"

Lu Zhizi said, "It's watching my wife. There are many cats in the village now, and it's spring again. If the head doesn't keep a close eye on his wife, it's estimated that after the spring, it will be able to raise sheep on its head."