Goldfinger is a bit strange

"Sanfeng'er, you're wasting film again. What's there to take a picture of?"

The eldest sister raised her head and complained, then saw Liu Qingshan's camera lens pointed at her. She quickly adjusted her bangs on her forehead, lowered her head slightly, and continued to pose for embroidery.

The stove was burning in the room and the temperature was quite high. Liu Jinfeng's pretty face was slightly red with a sweet smile on her face.

Yang Hongying was similar, sitting next to Liu Jinfeng and watching her embroidery quietly.

When these two eldest sisters come together, they are basically two flowers.

After a click, Liu Qingshan recorded this beautiful moment, and then he said unceremoniously:

"Sister, are you embroidering a dowry for me?"

When Yang Hongying heard this, she immediately got furious and slipped out of the kang to the ground, chasing Liu Qingshan and trying to twist his ears.

Fortunately, Lao Wu Shanxing came to the rescue in time: "Brother, it's time to take pictures of me and Sister Caifeng!"

"Okay, okay!"

Liu Qingshan touched the little guy's watermelon head and praised: "My apricot still knows how to hurt people."

The final scene of my mother being swabbed was also photographed. In a few decades, such a scene will basically not be seen anymore.

Liu Qingshan reviewed his homework for a while, and the fulfilling day was over. He had already covered himself with a hot quilt on the kang, and lay in it, sleeping soundly for a whole night.

After lunch the next day, Liu Qingshan helped the fourth and fifth brothers carry two ice trucks with cameras hanging under their necks to the river outside the village.

I heard shouting in the distance, and saw dozens of little children, all playing here.

There are pumps, skates, and nothing else. Just wear shoes and you can skate on the ice.

This is the simplest, just take a few steps, then stand on the ice, and you can slide twenty or thirty meters away.

Of course, if you fall, you can slide quite far while lying down.

Those with advanced skills can also do various tricks: skating while squatting, skating backwards, and skating on one leg.

At the same time, it is inevitable that the car will roll over and fall on the ice with a bang. If it hits the back of the head directly, congratulations on getting rich, and Venus will definitely be flying in front of your eyes.

However, the little kids at this time were also very strong-skinned. They were crawling around in the wild all day long. Their body flexibility and coordination were very good, and they rarely broke.

On the contrary, the little ones in the future will become more and more pampered, and their physical fitness will become worse and worse. They can break bones even if they do exercises between classes.

The fourth child and the fifth child were sitting cross-legged on the ice cart. Cross-legging was a necessary skill, because at that time, the kang table was mainly used for eating. If you didn't know how to cross your legs, eating would be very difficult.

So the easiest way to distinguish southerners from northerners is to look at this. Anyone who can cross their legs is almost a northerner.

They held the ice picks in their hands, waved their little arms and pushed back. The ice car slid forward, and cheerful laughter immediately rippled on the ice.

"Shan Xing, Cai Feng, let's compete to see who can skate faster!"

Er Mangzi and several other little boys immediately came over to him. The little boy was very strong, and of course Shan Xing and the others couldn't compete with him. So the two little girls simply started playing with the whip.

The wooden ball made by Liu Qingshan is as big as the mouth of a small bowl. It is also covered with colored paper and turns very beautifully.

"Shan Xing, Cai Feng, let's compete to see who can spin longer."

Er Mangzi and the others came together again.

This time, Old Four and Old Five were no longer afraid. Both sides whipped up their respective wooden whips, and then stopped their whips at the same time. Only a dozen wooden whips were left, making a slight buzzing sound on the ice.

Soon some wooden ropes fell over, and finally, even Er Mangzi's wooden ropes were swaying. Only those of Shan Xing and Caifeng still turned very smoothly.

"Win!"

The two little girls pulled back the victory and hugged Liu Qingshan happily.

He had no choice but to bend down and ask the two little girls to kiss him on the cheek.

Er Mangzi was not convinced and took the opportunity to pick up their wooden baskets and take a look at them. They saw a thumbtack pressed underneath. No wonder they lost.

This is what Liu Qingshan came up with with the help of the two little girls. The thumbtacks contact the ice surface, which can reduce frictional resistance.

Then, the children held one by one's coat, squatted down, and drove the train on the ice.

This requires a strong power to act as a locomotive.

This train runs so fast because Liu Qingshan is the leader, because he is the locomotive.

Who is to say that among these people, he is the biggest.

After playing for a while, I took some photos to record the happy children in the ice and snow park.

Of course, there were also young men, and Zhang Bizi led a group of sixteen or seventeen-year-olds to join in the fun.

Their equipment is more advanced, and they all have "earth ice knives" tied to their feet.

This thing is commonly known as a foot slide. First, you need to saw two thick wooden boards that are slightly larger than the shoe soles, and tie two thick wires underneath. This is equivalent to a slide.

Then a convex shape was cut out on the front end of the board, a layer was cut off on the back of the convex shape, and a few iron nails were driven on.

Nail a few leather covers on both sides of the board, wear ropes, tie them to your shoes, and you can slide.

The wire below is very smooth. When you want to push on the ice, stand up on your toes and use the front nail cap to grasp the ice surface to gain momentum for sliding forward.

This kind of foot slide is very fast. Even when you are a beginner, it is easy to fall if you are not careful, especially the back of your head.

Liu Qingshan also felt his feet were a little itchy, so he borrowed Zhang Bizi's slide and skated around on the ice.

Maybe it took too long to throw, so it fell several times and caused a burst of cheers.

Liu Qingshan also skated on homemade ice skates, pushing the fourth and fifth children sitting on the ice cart, and calling two little guys to experience the feeling of speeding.

As for real ice skates and ice skates, rural children can't afford them at all. The black dragon ice skates that cost more than 30 yuan are as much as a worker's monthly salary.

But these free foot skates can still bring joy and laughter to children.

Even the fun of doing it yourself is even greater.

They played until dark, and then the children went home. One by one, their bodies were covered with ice and snow, and some of their jacket sleeves were frozen hard.

This is mainly because they sweated while playing, so they habitually wiped the sweat with their sleeves, and the sleeves were frozen while wiping.

Many children, in winter, their faces and hands were frozen like potatoes, which was called "frozen" locally. In fact, it was chapped, and serious cases would even have small cracks.

There were no skin care products at that time, at most they would apply some clam oil or something.

Liu Qingshan asked the fourth and fifth children to sit on the ice sled, one in each hand, and pulled the sled with a rope, just like pulling two small sleds.

The fourth and fifth children sat on the ice sled proudly, showing off the benefits of having a brother.

Suddenly, there was a whimpering cry in front, and Liu Qingshan hurried over, but he was also a little amused.

I saw Er Niuzi sticking out his tongue, and the tip of his tongue was stuck to the iron rod of the ice sled.

He didn't know who fooled him, and he actually did such a tiger thing. All the kids know that in winter, you must not lick iron things with your tongue.

Because iron conducts heat very quickly, if you lick it with your tongue, it will stick to it in an instant, and it may stick off a layer of skin, and you won't be able to eat well for several days.

Liu Qingshan hurried over to help him blow on it. Fortunately, the iron rod was relatively small and soon heated up, and Er Niuzi was able to save his tongue.

Then he extended his hand to a little boy next to him in a very heroic manner: "I've finished licking it, give me a big candy ball!"

Is this because of a bet on a candy ball?

Liu Qingshan was convinced by these wild boys who dared to bet on anything.

Just as he was about to continue walking back, he heard Si Huzi beside him suddenly shouting: "Ouch, what's going on, why is my earlobe so hard?"

He didn't know how serious it was, and thought it was quite fun. Several little kids next to him also reached out to touch it, and two tried to fiddle with it with their fingers.

"Don't move!"

Liu Qingshan was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. After the ear was frozen, it became very brittle. If you touch it hard, it will really fall off, and it might just become an ear.

Just now, when he was playing wildly, he was sweating all over his head, and Si Huzi threw off his cotton hat, but the end of the blood circulation like the ear is very easy to freeze.

Maybe it was frozen in an instant without anyone noticing. Sihuzi, who was having fun, didn't feel anything at all.

Liu Qingshan grabbed a handful of snow, pulled Sihuzi over, and then began to gently wipe his ears with the snow.

This principle is similar to using cold water to slow-freeze a pear. The surface of the frozen pear will slowly form a layer of ice, which is the manifestation of the cold air inside.

After rubbing for two minutes, Sihuzi's earlobe became soft again, and then he rubbed the other one, and finally rubbed it red, like he had a fever.

After putting the cotton hat on his head, Liu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief and told him to be careful when playing in the future. Children without mothers are just lacking people to take care of them.

"Brother Qingshan, it's nothing, just a little numb and itchy."

Sihuzi was still saying that he didn't know how serious it was. After returning home, he would have edema and peeling, and finally the whole ear would have to be peeled.

Liu Qingshan took him to his home, and then went to the garden to pull some eggplant seedlings from last fall.

Boil the eggplant seedlings that have experienced frost and snow in water, and use it to scrub the affected area to treat frostbite. This is also a folk remedy summarized by the people.

After scrubbing Sihuzi, the remaining eggplant seedling water was put into a can and asked him to take it home to continue using.

Sihuzi, who didn't take it seriously, was quite happy: "Brother Qingshan, do I not need to return this can? During the New Year, I will ask my second brother to help me make a small lantern."

Liu Qingshan touched his head and nodded in agreement.

The fourth and fifth children in the family had already washed their hands and faces. Linzhi was holding a box of clam oil and asked them to apply it on their faces and the backs of their hands, otherwise, their little faces would turn into numb potatoes and it would be ugly.

Of course, they got hungry quickly after playing crazy outside, and they were tired of chewing corn. Fortunately, Liu Jinfeng had prepared it in advance and took out a few potatoes that had been buried long ago from under the stove.

Knock the firewood ash on the potatoes, peel off the skin gently, the inside is already roasted golden, break the potatoes open, they are soft and sandy, and exude a strong aroma, even Liu Qingshan swallows his saliva.

This is not roasted potatoes, but a strong feeling!

Of course, if you use the same method to roast bean curd, it will be even more delicious. If you dip it in a little snow-white sugar, it will be so delicious that it will make you sneeze.

Liu Qingshan was thinking about it, and he heard his mother Linzhi muttering: "Sanfenger, let's wash rice tomorrow. You use a sled to pull it to the rice mill in the commune to get the flour, and come back to make the dough and steam bean curd."

Is this considered a mother-son bond? Liu Qingshan quickly agreed.

It is estimated that the mother saw that the children were hungry when they came back, and after the bean curd was steamed, they could eat two when they were hungry.

The fourth and fifth children were also happy. The two little girls became more and more cheerful, clapping their hands and saying: "Steaming bean curd."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but chuckled twice: "You two are just first-grade little doubao."

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like a low roar of a god, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, and everything was withered. Collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, and looked at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close. Download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free. But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink his eyes, staring coldly at the distance like a falcon.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about seven or eight feet away from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly take it into the air.

Download the Aiyue novel app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. And the boy, like a hunter, patiently waited for the opportunity.

After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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