He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

In the long streets and alleys, someone is playing songs:

On May [-]th, the Dragon Boat Festival is celebrated by making rice dumplings, hanging calamus, dragon boat racing, and beating gongs and drums. Every household celebrates the Dragon Boat Festival.

On May [-]th, we celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival, hang mugwort, hang sachets, eat rice dumplings, dip them in sugar, and launch the dragon boat into the water with great joy.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the streets are much busier than usual. Many shops have put up festive merchandise at their doorsteps, including hand ropes, sachets, paper kites, as well as various flavors of rice dumplings and duck eggs.

A group of half-grown children were playing hopscotch, and two of them were playing and bickering.

The older one is the grandson of a grain and oil shop, Jianguo: "My grandma made this up for me."

Jianguo puffed up his chest and showed off the egg pockets on his chest.

The younger one is Aimin, who also said: "My mother made this up for me."

Jianguo hummed: "Mine looks better."

Aimin also hummed: "Mine is prettier."

Jianguo slapped his head: "I have a tiger."

Jianguo has a tiger painted with realgar wine on his forehead.

Not to be outdone, Aimin said, "I have it too."

Jianguo took out the salted duck eggs from his egg pocket: "My eggs are bigger."

Aimin also took it out: "Mine is bigger."

Yang Xining passing by: "..."

Children are not embarrassed.

Embarrassing adults.

Grandma Zhu was frying sugar cakes in the kitchen. The sugar cakes had to be turned over one by one. Don’t fry too many in one pot. She kept the first pot at home and ate it. The next few pots were given to the neighbors. It was the festival and everyone had a try.

Grandma Zhu filled a bowl.

"Long age."

Wen Changling responded and ran over.

"Help me send this to Grandma Liao's house."

"it is good."

During the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, the bank where Wu Haomin worked gave its employees a Mid-Autumn Festival gift box. The gift box was packaged in a bamboo food box. Grandma Zhu was reluctant to throw it away, so she can use it now.She put the bowl of candy cakes into the food box and handed it to Wen Changling.

Wen Changling went to "deliver food".

Wu Haomin came to the kitchen and took a piece of candy cake with her bare hands. It was freshly baked and was hot to the touch. She ate it while blowing: "Mom, can you stop bossing Chang Ling around all the time?"

Grandma Zhu filled another bowl and put it in a vegetable basket: "Then take this to the sweet water shop."

Wu Haomin shut up obediently and ate her candy cake.

It’s not that she didn’t send it, it’s that she was busy.Today is the holiday, what should you do during the holiday?Send blessings to customers during the holidays.

"Ms. Liu, I haven't contacted you for a long time. How are you lately?"

"Wish you a happy Dragon Boat Festival."

"Our Morin Bank recently launched a new investment product..."

The grandson of the Morin Group family is next door, painting a child's forehead.

The tigers on Jianguo and Aimin's foreheads were painted by Xie Shang. He knew how to paint, and the little tigers he painted were cute and cute, attracting children from the whole street to his yard.

Painting foreheads with realgar wine is a local Dragon Boat Festival custom. Draw a king or a tiger on a child's head. Realgar drives away poison and tigers suppress evil.

"Brother, can you draw a dinosaur for me?"

Xie Shang held up the child's face and wrote: "I want to draw a tiger."

"why?"

"The tiger suppresses evil."

"Oh."

Gu Kaiyun's grandfather was a master of traditional Chinese painting and had three close disciples: Gu Kaiyun, Xie Shang, and Gu Yihuan. Gu Yihuan was expelled from the school in the first month.

He was also unjustly accused. The words he scratched with chicken claws could prove that he had no talent for painting. His mother still had to put him in the class and take classes. Look, he was humiliating himself.

The children were all waiting in line to draw tigers. Wen Changling came over to deliver candy cakes. Seeing that Xie Shang was busy, she didn't go over to disturb him. She put her things down and sat down to eat by herself.

Xie Shang has tea here. I don’t know what kind of tea it is. It goes well with sugar cakes.

Tongtong came over and asked Wen Changling if she could knit an egg bag for her. Her mother couldn't knit.Wen Changling saw that Sister Tao had compiled a poem about "Patriotism and Love for the People".

"Let me try."

Tongtong brought a chair over to sit.

"that,"

Wen Changling raised his head.

The proprietress of the dried fruit shop led her eldest grandson, who was waiting in line and came over to Wen Changling's side.The landlady looked like it was difficult to speak: "Well, Xiao Wen."

Xiaowen looked confused.

"I said some unpleasant things about you before, so I'll give you a break." The boss lady was very embarrassed. People of her generation didn't seem to be very good at apologizing. I can't help it, I like to make irresponsible remarks, I'm sorry, don't take it to your heart."

Granny Zhu has often brought Xiao Wen to interact with everyone recently.As for everyone, I think Xiao Wen is a pretty good girl, and she is not a morgue collector.

It's like being alone, leaving your hometown, in a strange city, not talking much.

"It's ok."

Wen Changling was not good at dealing with this kind of cake, so he took a piece of candy cake and asked the boss's eldest grandson, "Do you want to eat it? It's very sweet." The boss's eldest grandson's nickname was Mang Mang.

Mangmang took the candy cake.

Then we've made peace. The landlady smiled and said, "Mang Mang, why don't you thank me sister quickly?"

"Thank you sister."

Mangmang stepped forward and watched Wen Changling knitting an egg bag for Tongtong: "Sister Wen, can you knit one for me too?"

"can."

Wen Changling compiled three in total.

Xie Shang finished the painting and the children all dispersed.

"Long age."

"Ok?"

Only then did she realize that there were only two candy cakes left, and she was a little overwhelmed.

Xie Shang asked her to come over.

She wiped her hands and sat over: "Do you want to draw for me?"

"Ah."

I don’t know what else was added to the realgar wine, but it’s bright yellow in color.

Wen Changling felt that she would be embarrassed to go out if she was carrying a yellow tiger: "You don't need to draw, adults."

"Adults can draw too."

Ok.

She couldn't refuse Boss Xie, because Boss Xie was very difficult to serve.

Xie Shang raised her face and dipped his pen in the wine.

Next door, Grandma Lin is at Mulantang.

The courtyard shares a wall and there is no soundproofing. You can hear the old man's vicissitudes of life saying: "On May [-]th, Mulan Tang can drive away evil spirits and eliminate illness."

Paint your forehead and pray.

May Miss Wen Changling be free from evil spirits and be free from disaster and pain.

"All right."

"I'll take a look." Wen Changling picked up the mirror next to him and asked, "Is this the character "王"?"

She reached out to touch it.

Xie Shang took her hand away: "I haven't done it yet."

He drew the word "王" for her, using an ancient font.

"pretty."

Small, like a forehead flower.

Wen Changling sincerely praised: "Xie Shang, you are so awesome." After she praised her, she took out an egg bag from her pocket and said, "You drew a king for me, this is for you."

She used colorful ropes.

Xie Shang looked at it for several seconds: "This is what a child wears."

"Adults can wear it too."

She put the egg bag into Xie Shang's hand. Her hands were stained with sugar and oil, so she went to wash them.

Su Beihe sent a message.

[Why haven’t you come over yet?Ms. Zhai is waiting for you. 】

Xie Shang put the colorful egg bag made by Wen Changling on the table. After getting up, he thought about it, picked it up again, and put it in his clothes: "Changling."

Wen Changling was washing his hands.

Xie Shang went over and said, "I want to go back to Su's house for the holidays." The brush he used to draw tigers on his children was bought at an auction. The penholder was made of jade and was washed together in a patriotic paint tray.

Wen Changling said, "Then go ahead."

"Want to go together?"

Ms. Zhai said she had saved a lot of jewelry.

Xie Shangting wanted to take Wen Changling there to earn some jewelry for her.

Wen Changling didn't hesitate for half a second: "No, I want to watch the dragon boat race." She showed great interest in the dragon boat race and told Xie Shang with great interest, "Grandma Zhu said that there are several people in the Hetang Street representative team. He is a very good young man, we are going to look for him for Sister Haomin."

Xie Shang washed his pen halfway, put it into the pool, and didn't care anymore: "What are you looking for?"

"Sister Haomin likes to have a good figure." Miss Wen, who was made of steel, smiled, "I heard that they don't even wear tops when rowing dragon boats."

Xie Shang was silent.

She looked at her phone: "It's almost time, I have to leave."

She waved her hand and ran outside.

Xie Shang: ...

Don't give the jewelry to her, give it to the Su Beihe family.

Hetang Street is healing our little warmth.

Miss Wen, be happy, you are the one with the stars.