The production of these tea leaves was limited every year. There was only a small amount and no more. Even if he had the money, there was nowhere to buy it. It would be a lie to say that he didn't feel the pinch!
After eating the tea egg, Li Lan smacked his lips and moved a small stool, a big chair that was even taller than him, to the yard and started to do his homework.
Li He watched from the side for a while and felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he didn't bother with him.
"Don't be distracted. Focus on your homework."
Only when Li He was writing with one hand and playing with Du Gao with the other did Li He say a few words of disrespect.
The so-called homework was to copy Pinyin and words. He had to write each word two or three times. Li Lan had a good foundation in calligraphy, so it was easy for him to do this. He finished it in about ten minutes.
Li He checked it once and it was considered a pass.
Then, he took out the big radio, plugged in a tape, and asked Li Lan to practice dancing. This was his daily homework, and it was also what He Fang had instructed him to supervise every day before he left.
In the end, he tried it over and over again, but it was all a cassette, and he couldn't play it at all.
They couldn't find a spare tape either, because the teacher at Shao Nian Gong had only given them one. The father and daughter pair could only stare at the upgraded version.
"I will hum to accompany you!" Li He said confidently.
"You are my little, little apple.
Just like the most beautiful cloud in the sky.
Spring has come again, and the hillside is covered with flowers.
You will reap what you sow.
You're my little, little apple … "
The range of the voice was so narrow that there were no ups and downs. Anyone could sing it.
"Jump! Why are you just standing there like a fool!" Li He was dancing, but Li Lan didn't react at all.
"I won't." Li Lan put on a long face.
"Idiot, what about this?" Li He continued to snort. "The boundless horizon is my love.
Flowers were blooming at the foot of the rolling green mountains.
What kind of rhythm was that?
Is the most ah most swaying.
What kind of singing is the happiest?
The crooked river came from the sky.
Flowing towards the sea of purple and red … "
Li Lan continued to shake his head.
"Looking at you, you look like you're drunk.
His eyes were filled with boundless light.
I'm A, you're A, you're my confidant.
Try your best to open the liquor … "
Li He had no choice but to entertain himself.
The father and son pair were still staring at each other. Upgraded version.
Li He was about to go back to the house to play the erhu, but before he could enter the house, he heard a burst of laughter.
"Qin, what are you doing sneaking around there?" Seeing Qin Youmi walk into the yard, Li He was furious.
"Who's being sneaky? Can't I just pass by? "Qin Youmi laughed so hard that he couldn't even straighten his back.
Li He said disdainfully, "Passing by? You're passing by in a different way. You're even passing by my courtyard. "
"Second Brother Li, you're too funny. Do you have any accompaniment?" Qin Youmi changed the topic and said with a smile, "But your singing is not bad. I've heard 'To Lose Your Will' before, but why haven't I heard the rest?"
Li He snorted, "It's my original work."
"You?" Qin Youmi definitely didn't believe him.
"Hey, I'm not asking you to believe me."
"I can't be bothered to talk to you." Qin Youmi patted Li Lan's head. "Wait for Auntie here. Auntie will be your accompaniment."
Without waiting for Li He's reply, she ran out of sight.
He didn't care and went back to the house to look for his erhu.
He hadn't used the erhu for a long time and it was covered in dust. When he took a rag, before he could wipe it clean, Qin Youmi had already carried a guitar and rushed into the yard.
"Erhu? It's so old-fashioned. "
She was very disdainful.
"It's none of your business." Li He only cared about wiping his erhu.
"Let's start. Get ready to dance." Qin Youmi skillfully plucked the strings, and a melodious melody floated in the yard.
"Not bad, not bad. Yes, lower your arms a little and follow the sequence of the prelude and the ending notes. Yes, yes." Qin Youmi followed and clapped. "It's flexible and stretches well. It's perfect for dancing."
Li He was shocked. He didn't expect this woman to be so capable.
He hugged the teapot and watched from the side.
When it was almost time, Li He was sweating all over. Li He fetched some water for him to wash his face and hands.
"Thank you anyway." After all, he had helped, so Li He couldn't be sarcastic.
"Now you know how good I am?" Qin Youmi was very proud.
"Yes, you're good. You know how to dance? You're teaching me well. "Li He was a little curious.
Qin Youmi said proudly, "Hmph, I started dancing when I was three and won many awards in dancing competitions."
"This is the difference between a farmer like me and a city person like you. I was still playing in the mud when I was three." Li He was sincere. Look at what she did when she was three, and look at what he was doing when he was three. The difference was huge.
Just from the starting line alone, he lost by a lot.
"It's boring to talk to people like you."
Qin Youmi flipped her hair and left with the guitar on her back.
"Do you still want to eat dinner?" Li He noticed that Li Lan was hugging a big steamed bun again. He probably hadn't digested the tea egg yet.
Ever since Wu Chunqiang and his wife started selling Northeastern steamed buns, their family had never lacked these things. Because the couple lived next door, they would send a lot of steamed buns over every few days. Not to mention breakfast, they would even eat lunch and lunch.
"Delicious." Li Lan turned a deaf ear to Li He's words and continued eating.
"Are you busy?" Old man Zhang came in with a pigeon mask and gave Li He a cigarette.
"Can you catch all of them today?" Li He had enough of these pigeons. He would definitely not let any of them live.
"You didn't feed them today, right?"
Li He shook his head, "You said not to feed them, so I didn't feed them anything."
"Then don't worry. None of them will be able to escape." Old man Zhang scattered a big handful of corn on the side of the rockery, and the flock of pigeons fluttered to the ground.
"Soaked in alcohol?" Li He smelled the alcohol.
Old man Zhang smiled, "We have to get them drunk to catch them."
"Sigh, why didn't I think about it!" Li He slapped his head angrily. He had used this method to catch sparrows before, and he caught them all accurately!
After waiting for a while, the pigeons started to wobble. Old man Zhang walked up with a smile and stuffed them into the bag without even giving them a chance to flutter. Not a single one escaped.
"Do you want me to leave two for you to stew?"
"No, I don't eat this." Li He waved his hand, "How about we have a drink here tonight?"
Old man Zhang smiled, "Now that we live far away, it's not as casual as before. Maybe in the future, I'll come over for lunch."
"Alright then."
Li He was sent to the door by old man Zhang.
"Pigeons!" Li Lan was a little unhappy to see old man Zhang take the pigeons away! He stomped his feet anxiously.
"What?" Li He didn't understand.
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