Pamper Eighties

Male tourists wandered around the commissary. The female tourists were attracted by the colorful products. They had only seen those beautiful clothes worn by a few people in the provincial capital. They did not expect that they would be sold in this rural area. And those handkerchiefs and towels are of very good quality. They all need tickets to buy them in the city, but this country commissary doesn't want tickets. It seems that the country people are freer than them. Kill these peasants.

Their little dolls are also very envious of those little toad mirrors, small water guns, life buoys, etc. The group of little dolls who have eaten bubble gum are also very jealous of the small snacks at the counter, all twisting their bodies and crying and shouting. to buy.

Tourists restrained and restrained themselves, but they still couldn't help buying a lot. The items in this commissary are not only fashionable, but also much cheaper than those in the provincial capital. For example, those swimsuits are several dollars cheaper than those in the provincial capital. Things must also be bought. Their children go swimming in the sea, and they are always worried if they don't put a lifebuoy on them.

Since I have bought everything else, those cheap sour plum powder and bubble gum don't mind to add a few more, and there is no shortage of ice soda. Every tourist who enters the store can not want anything else, and ice soda must be Have a drink, this thing is not even available in the provincial capital, and it is the most real in this big summer.

As for the plum popsicles that Mengmeng eats, it is a rare thing that they can't even buy. Madam Feng only made a few for the children at home, and the extra space was used for making ice cubes. As for the entertainment leaders, ice cubes must be added to the drinks prepared for them, so that they have never been drunk before.

Old lady Feng took over the banknotes one after another with a smile, and her heart was already overjoyed, and it was the tourists' money that was easy to earn. How long they had been here, she would have earned one or two thousand yuan. After a few more trips, she can become a million-dollar household just by herself, hehe, it feels good to think about it.

Madam Feng touched the money box and thought hard about it. Just as she was fascinated, she heard Mengmeng's laughter coming from her leg: "Hee hee, grandma is making a fool of yourself."

"Oh, little darling," Madam Feng bent down and picked up Mengmeng, put her on the counter in front of her and let her sit, and told her solemnly, "Grandma's cute and cute, we make money. It's all for you, you can't tell me when you go outside, and you can't tell me if someone asks you? Grandma doesn't lie, that's how business is done, and you'll understand when you grow up."

Mengmeng tilted her little head for a while, blinked her big watery eyes and said, "Grandma, grandpa, it's all hard work, Mengmeng won't say."

Madam Feng was coaxed by her to make her face dizzy. She held her little granddaughter in her arms and rubbed her small back. She smiled lovingly and said, "Grandma's sweetheart is so cute, you all know that you feel sorry for your grandparents. Okay, is the popsicle just now delicious? Grandma will make it for you tomorrow, the popsicle is too cold and we can't eat too much."

Mengmeng struggled to stick her head out of her arms and panted, "Brother Rui is here."

Madam Feng looked into the yard, and she saw Brother Rui and her little grandsons standing there, everyone wearing straw hats and toad mirrors, and holding small shovels in their hands, not knowing what to do. What, Madam Feng beckoned them to come in, and said with concern, "Are you guys going to dig crabs at the beach? How good is it to stay in the house in such a hot weather, do you want to drink ice-cold water?"

Brother Rui shook his head obediently and said, "Grandma Feng, we're going to pick watermelons in the fields. My dad said the watermelons are ripe. Is my sister going?"

The old lady Feng said with some humor: "Your father is only familiar with one or two people, but he is not fully cooked yet. You children are really, so eager to eat, then you can go, Meng Meng. Meng, why don't you go? How cool is it to stay in the house?"

Mengmeng said with a bulging face in particular, "Go."

Madam Feng scratched the bridge of her nose and said, "You little greedy cat, you have learned to be naughty with your brothers. You can go, but you have to promise grandma not to go to those dangerous places, such as the seaside or the mountains. You can’t go, my brothers pick watermelons, just stay by the side and watch, don’t eat too much, there are good things for you to eat at home at noon.”

Madam Feng put on a straw hat and a toad mirror for her. After thinking about it, she was still a little uneasy, and then told the little boys: "Look more at my sister, the fields are full of watermelon vines, don't let you guys Sister tripped, did you hear me?"

"Understood, grandma." The little babies in the Feng family are already familiar with their grandma's style. Anyway, they don't care what Mrs. Feng tells them, they just agree to it. They have loved their sister since they were young. Brother, there is no need for their grandmother to tell me again and again.

Mengmeng happily followed the brothers out of the canteen, and Huzi also followed happily. It was in the side room just now, and now it ran out and scared the surrounding tourists. What kind of a head is this? The beast, the fluffy fur on the body is bigger than a calf, and the face looks like a tiger and a leopard. It must be a beast running down the mountain. It is especially scary to look at. The tourists screamed horribly. He wanted to run away, but was pulled back by the villagers next to him.

The villagers were also taken aback, but not by the tigers, but by the tourists, so they quickly reassured them and said, "Don't run, don't run, that's the tigers raised by the village head, and they are the most humane. , it never bites, if you don’t believe it, go up and touch it, it’s very good and really doesn’t bite, if you don’t believe me, I’ll touch it and show you, the person who deceives you is a big fool, and we country people never lie.”

A few villagers ran up to surround Huzi. Seeing that it didn't run or roar, if he reached out his hand decisively, it would be a mess. Hehe, the chance to touch the divine beast is rare. Huzi really understands human nature and knows to help. They appease the tourists.

These villagers touched and bragged: "Have you seen it? Huzi is an animal raised in our village since childhood. It looks scary on the outside, but in fact it is not vicious at all. It is the most docile. The little milk sheep is similar, you see it now, it must be out to play with these little dolls, it likes to play with the little dolls the most, and the little dolls in the village are not afraid of it."

The tourists were really fooled, and then it became a sensation. When have they seen animals like tigers? Even the zoo in the provincial capital does not have this kind of thing. They are all people who have read books, and the book does not mention this kind of animal. The tourists were very curious for a while. They found that the tiger is really good. It's very gentle and not afraid anymore. Didn't you see those little dolls running up to grab its tail? Oh, that little girl even rode on it.

Huzi played a show with the people in the village. These tourists looked at it as if it were some kind of strange animal. It was impatient to deal with these people, and walked out of the village carrying Mengmeng. Several little boys also surrounded them and went out.

The tourists stared at their backs and were stunned. A male tourist wearing gold glasses said, "Do you think this animal is a tiger or a leopard? I have never seen it before, or is it a leopard? Wild cat? Well, I don't think it looks like it, what kind of animal do you think it is?"

Another tourist next to him also said: "It's definitely not a wild cat, and it's definitely not a tiger. I've seen tigers and they don't look like this at all. Let's say it's a leopard. It's too different, except for the spots on its face. It's a bit similar, and the other places don't match. Besides, how can there be such a fat and docile leopard? It's almost fat into a hairball, I can't tell, I can't see it. "

Of course the villagers know the details of Huzi. Isn’t that the mythical beast in front of the mountain god? They believe it for real, but they just don’t say it. The mountain **** is the protector of their village, and they don’t want to let people outside the mountain. He also came to rob them of their blessings. Even the nearest Niujia Village is not very clear, let alone these tourists.

The villagers are also very smart people, and they immediately grinned and said, "You tourists from the city find it strange to see anything. There are so many animals like tigers on the mountains, but they are all the same. They ran into the old woods in the deep mountains, and easily refused to come out to meet people. They only eat flowers, grass, etc. on weekdays, and never eat meat. Hey, did you not see those mountains when you came in by car? There are dozens of big mountains in the city, and there are all kinds of rare animals in it, and Huzi happens to be one of them. It’s not surprising, let’s go, I will take you to the sea to get baskets.”

The curiosity of the tourists came up, and they only felt that going fishing in the sea had lost its appeal. Now they want to see more of the tiger. After a few tourists discussed it, they all decided to follow up and take a good look. Then, of course, the villagers also went with them.

The little dolls had short legs and couldn't walk fast. The villagers and tourists soon followed behind them and saw them go around the coconut grove at the entrance of the village and ran to the watermelon field next to them.

This watermelon field is covered with green vines, and there are huge watermelons hidden inside, and a small half of the figure is naughty, and you can see it clearly when you stand on the field ridge.

Among the tourists, there are people who know the goods, and it is the tourist wearing golden glasses. He pushed the glasses frame and said very strangely: "Hey, your village even grows watermelons. This watermelon looks good, why don't you take it? Go to the provincial capital to sell?"

The villagers next to them enthusiastically explained to them: "We are also planting watermelons in the first year. This is a technique that our village chief has specially learned from going to the south. This field belongs to the village chief's family. His family planted watermelons earlier than ours. This watermelon is also ripening faster, but it is not fully ripe yet. It is still pink and white when split open. It is full of moisture and sweet. I guess it will need to grow longer. When they are a little bigger, we will Take it out and sell it."

Tourists are very curious. There are many things in Taoyuan Village that they have not seen before. Not only the canteen that sells rare objects, but also the strange-looking animals, and now there are even watermelons. Even the homes of these villagers are very unusual. The courtyards they live in are big, spacious, clean and cool. The food they eat is very good. They have everything from chickens, ducks, fish, and vegetables. The clothes on these villagers are still very good. Special spirit, although it is blue cloth, but I haven't seen a patch, this village is really amazing, um, it's interesting.

The golden glasses carefully observed the watermelons in the field, and when they turned around, they said in amazement, "Your watermelons have grown too big, they can be compared with winter melons, and they are even bigger than winter melons. If you plant it out and sell it, it's amazing."

Hearing what he said, the villagers were all overjoyed. The glasses looked like a literate person. He said that, then their own watermelons would definitely sell well. Thinking of this, the villagers all laughed. He said very affectionately: "It's a pity that these watermelons are not ripe yet, otherwise you can try them. We have all tasted them before, so a small watermelon is always sweet and delicious, and such a big watermelon is definitely more delicious."

As soon as the villagers finished speaking, they heard the little dolls of the Feng family cheering: "Eat watermelon, eat watermelon, my sister will give you a piece first."