Chapter 6 6. Grandpa
Zhixia finished threading, and then cut off the excess paper with scissors.

The thickness of this small stack is just in the maximum space for the scissors to play.

Grandma Yang sharpened the scissors extremely sharply. Once the scissors were cut, the edges were as smooth as those cut by a knife.

According to this method, Zhixia cut all the rest.

Then fold in half over the notches cut out on both sides.

This seemed much faster. Seeing Zhixia Lisuo's movements, Grandma Yang felt much more at ease.

After all the folds are done, stick to the paste for three seconds.

Time passed quietly, Grandma Yang put down the cardboard box in her hand, and took a look outside the house, "Hey~, the sun is so high, Xia Xia, you do it first, grandma is going to cook. "

Zhixia smiled sweetly, "I know grandma, you go to work first."

Grandma Yang packed up and went out.

Zhixia was proficient in her hands, and it was done in a short while.

Looking at the seated paper bag and resting my chin on my hand, I always feel that something is missing.

By the way, when she was a child in her previous life, she used to prescribe paper bags for medicine, all of which had printed words, the name of the medicine and the dosage.

The paper bags in this meeting are all produced in this way, and they are definitely not printed like in later generations.

The country is in ruins, and the money is used wisely, so it is certain that they will not bother about these trivial matters.

Hmm..., I can make some articles on this.

Think and act.

First you need some blocks.Get up and run to the yard, search around.

Grandma Yang was scouring and washing vegetables by the well, looking at Zhi Xiaman's yard with her head down, as if she was looking for something.

"Xia Xia, what are you looking for all over the yard??"

Hearing grandma's question, Zhixia raised her head, "Grandma, I want to find some small pieces of wood, which have important functions."

Listening to ask for some wood blocks, Grandma Yang pointed to the utility room next to the kitchen.

"Look in the utility room. Your grandfather used to be a carpenter. Your grandfather made all the stools in our house. There should be some wooden blocks. You go in and look for them."

Hearing that they were in the utility room, Zhixia and grandma said thank you, then turned and walked towards the utility room.

Grandma just took the coal balls inside, and the lock on the door was still hanging, so Zhixia took the lock and went in.

Although it is a utility room, it was neatly tidied up by grandma.Some half-person-high briquettes are neatly stacked near the window, and some firewood is stacked against the wall.

There are also some pots and jars next to each other.

There are also two baskets hanging from the top, and a strip of fat and thin streaky bacon hanging in the middle.

It is the method here in Haicheng, marinate with soy sauce, ginger and salt, and hang it to dry.Not smoked.

Looking at the corner of the kitchen, there is a worn-out cabinet.Some wooden blocks were placed against it.

Zhixia walked over and picked some suitable ones.

Then look around, you need to have tools at hand to carve.Grandma said that grandpa used to be a carpenter, so he should have tools.

Looking outside, I didn't see anything except axes and hammers.

Then he turned his eyes to look at the cabinet in the corner, could it be in it.

Go over to open the cabinet, there are a lot of things in it.Zhixia rummaged inside.

Suddenly saw a rectangular flat box.Take it out, there is a layer of dust on it, it seems that grandpa has been useless for a long time.Blow off the dust on it.The flying dust was suddenly sucked into the nasal cavity by Zhixia.

Unable to bear the nose, Zhixia sneezed violently a few times.

"Achoo~, Achoo~"

Hearing her noise, Grandma Yang hurried over, "Xia Xia, what's the matter, why are you sneezing, do you feel unwell again?"

Seeing grandma's worried look, Zhixia shook her head, "Grandma, I'm fine, I'm just choking on the dust. I'm fine, don't worry."

Hearing that Zhixia was fine, Grandma Yang felt relieved and looked at the box in Zhixia's hand.

"This is your grandfather's carving knife. It has been out of use for a long time. What are you doing with it?"

"I was useful, so I found out."

Hearing Zhixia said to use it, "This thing is sharp. Don't look at it for so long, it's useless. Your grandfather has wiped it with oil. It won't rust after a long time, and it's still very sharp. If you accidentally cut it What to do with your hands."

Just let Zhixia get hurt, and reached out to take it from Zhixia's hand.

Zhixia quickly put her arms in her arms, "Grandma, it's very important for me to use this. Don't worry, I will never cut my hand, and I guarantee that there won't be a single cut."

He said something solemn, and raised three fingers, wanting to swear.

Seeing her move, Grandma Yang quickly pulled her hand down.

Nervously looking out the door, seeing the silence outside, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look at Zhixia seriously.

"You girl is really audacious. Such an act of swearing is a feudal dross. If you are seen by others, you will be criticized. You can't do this outside in the future. Be more careful."

Looking at the box she held in her arms, she sighed, "Oh, forget it, use it if you want. But be careful. It's almost noon, your grandpa will have dinner when he comes back, and grandma will have to eat first. Go get busy cooking."

After exhorting, Grandma Yang went out.

Leaving Zhixia where she is now, she looked a little dazed.

Originally, I thought that the current situation would be a bit severe, but I didn't expect that it would be like this. It was just a movement, and grandma was so cautious.

I underestimated the influence of this era too much.

In the future, you have to pay [-]% attention outside, and beware of misfortune coming out of your mouth.

By the way, she remembered that there was still a miraculous book popular in this era - the "Little Red Book", a quotation from a great leader.

In the days to come, everyone must recite it, otherwise they will be criticized and educated.Waiting to go out tomorrow to have a look and buy a copy.

The original owner also saved some private house money.Take it with you when you go out tomorrow morning.

After thinking about it, he took the tools out of the utility room.Hang the lock still.

He went back to the main room with his things in his arms.

Draw it with a pen first, and then do it with your hands.

When Zhixia was seriously carving the thing in her hand, the time slowly arrived at noon.

Grandma Yang came in with the food. Seeing that Zhixia was still busy, she carefully observed her hands, and felt relieved to see that she was really not injured.Put down the bowl in your hand.

"Xia Xia, pack up and eat. You've been busy all morning. You're in good health. Pay more attention. Pack up soon. We're having lunch. Grandma fried green vegetables and cut five slices of meat today. It's delicious."

Hearing that he was about to eat, Zhixia put away the carving knife in his hand.Clean up the desktop.

Helped her grandma to go to the kitchen to serve bowls.

Lunch is very simple, brown rice porridge, a plate of pickles pickled by grandma.A plate of fried vegetables with bacon.Although there are only five pieces of meat, yes, there are really only five pieces of meat.

Zhixia looked a little sad like this, she had never eaten such a poor meal in modern times.

It should be porridge, so I also heated three steamed buns with Erhe noodles.

Zhixia placed the chopsticks, when she heard a hearty voice from outside.

"Old lady, today's food is delicious."

As soon as the voice fell, a person appeared at the door.

Looking at Zhixia beside the table, he was overjoyed, "Xiaxia is back."

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhixia smiled back sweetly, "Grandpa, I'm all well, I'm going to sit down and eat soon. The rice cooked by grandma is delicious." He looked hungry.

(End of this chapter)

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