Back in 1981: Marrying the love of your life
Chapter 287
"I went out, but now I'm back." Su Mu replied casually, saying in his heart that his daughter-in-law was really silly and cute.
Chen Xiuqingdai frowned slightly: "Husband, do you know that today is my birthday?"
"You have to know." Su Mu said of course.
Chen Xiuqing's eyes were overjoyed, and then he suddenly came over.
She felt that last night, Su Mu was very abnormal, if it was because she knew her birthday in advance and wanted to surprise herself, then it was very reasonable.
Chen Xiuqing opened his mouth and was about to ask, but saw that someone walked out of the gate one after another.
Su Nan, Chen Hongtu, Chen Hongwu, in-laws and parents, there are no less.
"Sister, eldest brother, second brother, father, mother, you..."
Rao is Chen Xiuqing understood that all this was to deliberately create a surprise for her, but she still couldn't help but have red eyes, a sour nose,
and almost burst into tears.
It turns out that no one has forgotten my birthday!
"Daughter-in-law, go home and eat longevity noodles." Su Mu reached out and grabbed Chen Xiuqing's wrist and pulled it into the house.
Su Aimin and the others did not follow up and chose to stay in the courtyard to chat.
Inside the house, looking at the steaming noodles on the table, Chen Xiuqing puffed out his cheeks and said, "It's all to blame on you, I almost cried out just now." However
, when he said this, his heart was sweeter than eating honey.
"Blame me, blame me, eat the noodles first while it's hot." Su Mu had a hippie smile.
Because a bowl of noodles is made of one noodles, there are not many noodles in the bowl.
Chen Xiuqing snorted breathlessly, sat down and picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and ate the whole noodles into his mouth in one go.
Su Mu intimately took out the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth for him, his eyes full of tenderness.
Chen Xiuqing tried hard to pretend to be angry, but he couldn't pretend it, so he simply gave up, smiled, and asked, "Husband, have you eaten breakfast?" "
Didn't eat." Su Mu replied: "I told our whole family that I didn't eat breakfast, kept my stomach, and went to the city for a good meal at noon." "
To the city?" Chen Xiuqing was a little reluctant to say, "Is it bad to eat at home?"
Su Mu said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, once a year for your birthday, today you will be happy to be your birthday, don't worry about the rest, I have arranged it."
Chen Xiuqing opened his mouth, originally wanted to say "don't spend too much money" or something, but when the words came to his lips, he still didn't say it, just nodded "um".
"Drip! Drip! Just
then, two short whistles sounded.
"Let's go, the car is coming." Su Mu said.
Chen Xiuqing nodded, and the two walked out of the house door together and came to the courtyard.
Outside the gate, Qian Duolai got out of the car and waved to greet everyone.
Su Mu drove the family, and Qian Duolai drove the Chen brothers, as well as Chen Qiang and Hu Guifen.
The two cars drove out of South Willow Village, one after the other.
When he arrived in the city, it was still early in the afternoon, so Su Mu drove the car outside the largest market according to the plan.
As if seeing his daughter-in-law's thoughts, he said in advance: "Daughter-in-law, go shopping, maybe you will meet the things you want to buy, besides, you should also take advantage of this time to shop more, in a few days, I dare not bring you to places with so many people." The
group walked into the market and began wandering aimlessly.
In fact, Su Mu is not very willing to go shopping, but in this era, it is true that there is no other entertainment.
Entering the market, Wang Fang and Hu Guifen, with Su Nan and Chen Xiuqing, immediately began to walk in front of the stalls with great interest.
Su Mu and the others went not far away, to a street entrance where a crowd was gathering.
When I walked in, I found that it was a group of acrobatic people who were performing.
Su Mu suddenly became interested and stopped to watch with everyone.
After the performance, the onlookers applauded and shouted.
Among the acrobatic performers, when even if two people cooperate, they walk into the crowd, one is responsible for banging the gong, and the other person takes a straw hat and starts collecting money.
Su Mu felt out a big unity and put it in the straw hat stretched out in front of him.
This kind of juggling has become an intangible cultural heritage in later generations, and it should be like paying for tickets to see the performance.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a strong figure and dark skin clasped his fists and said: "The first time I came to Guibao Land, thank you for holding the scene, we specially invited a senior monk from Jiulong Mountain, he can put down the oil pot with his bare hands, do you want to see it?"
"Think!"
The crowd erupted in cheers, and everyone was full of expectation.
Under the gathering of everyone's eyes, I saw a monk wearing a monk's robe, striding to the oil pot that had been propped.
The monk looked more than half a hundred years old, his hands folded, his lips buzzing, and he looked as if he was chanting a scripture.
In the crowd, there were constant whispers.
"This monk seems to have some skills."
"What monk, I haven't heard people say, people are high monks on Jiulong Mountain."
"Reach out and get down to the oil pan, then you can't fry your hands yet?"
During the discussion, the firewood under the iron pot was lit, thick smoke billowed out, and the field was silent.
After a long time, the oil pan began to boil.
The middle-aged man in charge of creating the atmosphere took out a large silver dollar from his pocket, showed it to the people around him, and threw it into the oil pot.
Apparently, this is to scoop silver dollars from the oil pan.
I saw that the monk slowly stretched out his left hand, pulled up the wide sleeve on his right hand, and then the whole forearm was submerged into the pot, as if he was fumbling for something.
However, this is not the point.
The point is that the monk's face does not change color, and he does not even frown, as if the bubbling oil pot seems to have no temperature.
For a while, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but gasp, their expressions were like hell!
The next moment, the monk withdrew his arm from the pot and raised his right hand high.
At his fingertips, he pinched the silver dollar that the middle-aged man had thrown into the pot earlier.
"Good!"
The crowd applauded, and their expressions were all quite exciting.
The middle-aged man took the opportunity to say: "The skills of the senior monk, everyone has already seen it, I have here the Buddha beads that the senior monk personally opened the light, the number is not much, only ten strings, wearing the Buddha beads, not only can ward off evil spirits, but also bless their various lucks, financial luck, official luck, peach blossom luck, luck and prosperity!"
"How much is the Buddha Bead?" I want a string! In the crowd, someone shouted.
The middle-aged man smiled and replied: "A bunch of a hundred pieces, only ten strings, first come, first served!" "
As soon as the price of 100 yuan came out, many people were persuaded on the spot.
It can be seen that the monk who is washing his hands in the oil pot is still a little moved.
For example, Qian Duolai, who stood beside Su Mu.
Su Mu looked at the money that was taking money out of his pocket, and couldn't help but laugh: "Brother, are you going to buy a string?"
Qian Duolai nodded and asked rhetorically: "Brother, you don't plan to buy it?" "
Chen Xiuqingdai frowned slightly: "Husband, do you know that today is my birthday?"
"You have to know." Su Mu said of course.
Chen Xiuqing's eyes were overjoyed, and then he suddenly came over.
She felt that last night, Su Mu was very abnormal, if it was because she knew her birthday in advance and wanted to surprise herself, then it was very reasonable.
Chen Xiuqing opened his mouth and was about to ask, but saw that someone walked out of the gate one after another.
Su Nan, Chen Hongtu, Chen Hongwu, in-laws and parents, there are no less.
"Sister, eldest brother, second brother, father, mother, you..."
Rao is Chen Xiuqing understood that all this was to deliberately create a surprise for her, but she still couldn't help but have red eyes, a sour nose,
and almost burst into tears.
It turns out that no one has forgotten my birthday!
"Daughter-in-law, go home and eat longevity noodles." Su Mu reached out and grabbed Chen Xiuqing's wrist and pulled it into the house.
Su Aimin and the others did not follow up and chose to stay in the courtyard to chat.
Inside the house, looking at the steaming noodles on the table, Chen Xiuqing puffed out his cheeks and said, "It's all to blame on you, I almost cried out just now." However
, when he said this, his heart was sweeter than eating honey.
"Blame me, blame me, eat the noodles first while it's hot." Su Mu had a hippie smile.
Because a bowl of noodles is made of one noodles, there are not many noodles in the bowl.
Chen Xiuqing snorted breathlessly, sat down and picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and ate the whole noodles into his mouth in one go.
Su Mu intimately took out the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth for him, his eyes full of tenderness.
Chen Xiuqing tried hard to pretend to be angry, but he couldn't pretend it, so he simply gave up, smiled, and asked, "Husband, have you eaten breakfast?" "
Didn't eat." Su Mu replied: "I told our whole family that I didn't eat breakfast, kept my stomach, and went to the city for a good meal at noon." "
To the city?" Chen Xiuqing was a little reluctant to say, "Is it bad to eat at home?"
Su Mu said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, once a year for your birthday, today you will be happy to be your birthday, don't worry about the rest, I have arranged it."
Chen Xiuqing opened his mouth, originally wanted to say "don't spend too much money" or something, but when the words came to his lips, he still didn't say it, just nodded "um".
"Drip! Drip! Just
then, two short whistles sounded.
"Let's go, the car is coming." Su Mu said.
Chen Xiuqing nodded, and the two walked out of the house door together and came to the courtyard.
Outside the gate, Qian Duolai got out of the car and waved to greet everyone.
Su Mu drove the family, and Qian Duolai drove the Chen brothers, as well as Chen Qiang and Hu Guifen.
The two cars drove out of South Willow Village, one after the other.
When he arrived in the city, it was still early in the afternoon, so Su Mu drove the car outside the largest market according to the plan.
As if seeing his daughter-in-law's thoughts, he said in advance: "Daughter-in-law, go shopping, maybe you will meet the things you want to buy, besides, you should also take advantage of this time to shop more, in a few days, I dare not bring you to places with so many people." The
group walked into the market and began wandering aimlessly.
In fact, Su Mu is not very willing to go shopping, but in this era, it is true that there is no other entertainment.
Entering the market, Wang Fang and Hu Guifen, with Su Nan and Chen Xiuqing, immediately began to walk in front of the stalls with great interest.
Su Mu and the others went not far away, to a street entrance where a crowd was gathering.
When I walked in, I found that it was a group of acrobatic people who were performing.
Su Mu suddenly became interested and stopped to watch with everyone.
After the performance, the onlookers applauded and shouted.
Among the acrobatic performers, when even if two people cooperate, they walk into the crowd, one is responsible for banging the gong, and the other person takes a straw hat and starts collecting money.
Su Mu felt out a big unity and put it in the straw hat stretched out in front of him.
This kind of juggling has become an intangible cultural heritage in later generations, and it should be like paying for tickets to see the performance.
At this time, a middle-aged man with a strong figure and dark skin clasped his fists and said: "The first time I came to Guibao Land, thank you for holding the scene, we specially invited a senior monk from Jiulong Mountain, he can put down the oil pot with his bare hands, do you want to see it?"
"Think!"
The crowd erupted in cheers, and everyone was full of expectation.
Under the gathering of everyone's eyes, I saw a monk wearing a monk's robe, striding to the oil pot that had been propped.
The monk looked more than half a hundred years old, his hands folded, his lips buzzing, and he looked as if he was chanting a scripture.
In the crowd, there were constant whispers.
"This monk seems to have some skills."
"What monk, I haven't heard people say, people are high monks on Jiulong Mountain."
"Reach out and get down to the oil pan, then you can't fry your hands yet?"
During the discussion, the firewood under the iron pot was lit, thick smoke billowed out, and the field was silent.
After a long time, the oil pan began to boil.
The middle-aged man in charge of creating the atmosphere took out a large silver dollar from his pocket, showed it to the people around him, and threw it into the oil pot.
Apparently, this is to scoop silver dollars from the oil pan.
I saw that the monk slowly stretched out his left hand, pulled up the wide sleeve on his right hand, and then the whole forearm was submerged into the pot, as if he was fumbling for something.
However, this is not the point.
The point is that the monk's face does not change color, and he does not even frown, as if the bubbling oil pot seems to have no temperature.
For a while, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but gasp, their expressions were like hell!
The next moment, the monk withdrew his arm from the pot and raised his right hand high.
At his fingertips, he pinched the silver dollar that the middle-aged man had thrown into the pot earlier.
"Good!"
The crowd applauded, and their expressions were all quite exciting.
The middle-aged man took the opportunity to say: "The skills of the senior monk, everyone has already seen it, I have here the Buddha beads that the senior monk personally opened the light, the number is not much, only ten strings, wearing the Buddha beads, not only can ward off evil spirits, but also bless their various lucks, financial luck, official luck, peach blossom luck, luck and prosperity!"
"How much is the Buddha Bead?" I want a string! In the crowd, someone shouted.
The middle-aged man smiled and replied: "A bunch of a hundred pieces, only ten strings, first come, first served!" "
As soon as the price of 100 yuan came out, many people were persuaded on the spot.
It can be seen that the monk who is washing his hands in the oil pot is still a little moved.
For example, Qian Duolai, who stood beside Su Mu.
Su Mu looked at the money that was taking money out of his pocket, and couldn't help but laugh: "Brother, are you going to buy a string?"
Qian Duolai nodded and asked rhetorically: "Brother, you don't plan to buy it?" "
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