Mo Fei's scandal got bigger and bigger under the influence of some people with ulterior motives. But for Yang Yi, he still believed in his own eyes. Whether there was something going on between Mo Fei and that Ju Jie, it could be seen from those "secretly taken" photos.
What's more, Murphy also explained it to him, so Yang Yi didn't take it to heart.
On the contrary, Murphy was worried and uncomfortable, while Yang Yi, who had a big heart, happily took his daughter to the temple fair according to the original plan!
In addition to many well-preserved ancient villages in Tingshan District, there were also some interesting traditional customs, such as the temple fair in the middle of every month. Yang Yi heard from the neighbors that this temple fair was very popular and large-scale!
Whether it was the old people who liked traditional customs, the young people who liked bustling places, or the greedy children, they could all find their fun!
Yang Yi had been looking forward to it for a long time, so he specially asked when the temple fair would be held this month. Finally, the day came. In the evening, without having dinner, Yang Yi set off with Xi Xi!
"Papa, I want to eat a lot of delicious food!" Xi Xi sat in the car and couldn't hold back her excitement. Like a lark, she chattered with her sweet voice.
"How much delicious food is there? You and Papa have never been there, how do you know there will be a lot of delicious food? "Yang Yi teased her," What if there is no delicious food? "
Xi Xi covered her mouth with her two small hands, and her big eyes were full of surprise. The naive little fellow believed it, and hurriedly asked nervously, "Ah! What should we do? Is Xi Xi going to be hungry? "
Originally, Xi Xi was very cute, but now she was serious, it was even more fun!
"Haha, haha!" Yang Yi couldn't help laughing because of his daughter. For safety, he gently stepped on the clutch to slow down the car.
"Oh, Xi Xi wants to eat something delicious!" The little girl was unwilling to comply and cried out.
Yang Yi smiled and said, "Alright, there will be a lot of delicious food. Daddy promises! I won't let Xi Xi starve! "
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The temple fair was not held in the university town, but on the street of City God Temple at the foot of the North Pavilion Mountain. Before they arrived, Yang Yi could already feel the excitement. His car couldn't enter, so he had to find a parking lot far away.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, Yang Yi held Xi Xi's little hand and walked over. Because there was a slight slope, they could see a spacious but somewhat crowded long street from afar. There were many shops on both sides of the street, but more of them were street vendors who took advantage of the spacious street to set up their stalls. There were also many wandering hawkers pushing carts and hawking their wares.
It was only when they got closer that they could feel the liveliness of the place. Signboards hung high above their heads, banners fluttered in the wind, and people surged around them, jostling shoulder to shoulder. The sounds of hawking, shouting, chatting, and laughter rang in their ears. It was even noisier than a wet market!
"There are so many people!" Xi Xi was a little nervous. Obviously, it was the first time for her to encounter such a complicated environment. She was so small, but all she could see were all kinds of legs. She couldn't help but raise her head and see strange and scary adults. She always felt that she was going to be pushed around by the rolling crowd, so she held her father's hand tightly in fear.
Suddenly, she felt that her armpit was lifted, and then her whole body flew up as if she was riding on the clouds. She rotated and sat on her father's neck.
"Oh!" Xi Xi hurriedly held her father's head tightly, for fear that she would fall.
It was not the first time that she had experienced this action, but every time she sat on his neck, Xi Xi would be very nervous, and the feeling of slight dizziness was very scary!
"You're covering Daddy's eyes." Yang Yi smiled helplessly. He reached out to pull Xi Xi's clothes. Today, Xi Xi was wearing denim shorts, a short-sleeved T-shirt, and a small vest, which looked fresh and delicate. Of course, sitting on her father's neck, it was not easy for her to be exposed.
After adapting to the feeling of being in the air, Xixi became lively. Not only could she see far from where she was sitting, but her field of vision had also widened. More importantly, she was hugging her father's head, so she didn't have to worry about being squeezed. The little girl's sense of security slowly increased.
"It smells so good!" Xi Xi looked around happily, and kept calling her father, "PaPa, look, there are so many delicious things … PaPa, look, what is this?"
Yang Yi was still very patient. Although sometimes he was interrupted by his daughter when he saw the calligraphy and painting stall that he was interested in, Yang Yi still patiently followed his daughter's instructions.
"This is a sugar figurine. The boss's skill is good!" Yang Yi was also interested. He did not expect that this old business still existed in this world. Perhaps even if there were differences in history, some livelihood developed from material needs would still appear.
"Hey, this little brother has good eyesight!" The old man, whose business was very good and busy, looked up at Yang Yi and Xi Xi, and said with a smile, "My skill of drawing sugar figurines was learned in Sichuan Province. Birds, beasts, trees, flowers, fruits, as long as you name it, there is nothing that I can't draw!"
"Look, Xi Xi also wants it!" The little girl said enviously when she saw the grandfather stick a painted sugar figurine on the bamboo chopsticks, gently scoop it up, and hand it to a young man next to him.
"Then I'll have to trouble you to draw a dragon for my daughter!" Yang Yi smiled and said, "She is a dragon."
"You have to draw those cute little dragons!" Xixi added.
The little girl was talking about the cartoon dragon that her father used to draw for her, a cartoon version. She preferred that kind of little dragon. It was very cute and looked better than the big dragon that was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
Yang Yi smiled. He put Xi Xi down and said to the old man, "The dragon she wants is not as fierce as the ones in our usual New Year's pictures. It is shorter, has a bigger head, and looks more cute."
It was a pity that there were no strokes. Otherwise, Yang Yi could draw it for the other party as a reference.
"It doesn't matter. Grandpa will draw one for you. What do you think? What do you think? "the old man said to Xi Xi with a smile.
Xi Xi nodded shyly.
The old man first boiled the sugar. As he boiled, he introduced, "The real skill of drawing a sugar figurine is not only in the drawing, but also in boiling the sugar. If the sugar is too thick and thin, don't even think about drawing a good sugar figurine!"
After all, the old man had been a craftsman for most of his life. He was very confident in his skills. After boiling the sugar, he calmed down and scooped up the syrup with a spoon. Using the spoon as a pen, he drew on the copper plate.
He was not inferior to a calligrapher who wrote big characters. The old man moved his wrist and the spoon. Sometimes he lifted it, sometimes he shook it, sometimes he paused, and sometimes he deepened it. The embryonic form of a small dragon had already appeared.
Xi Xi also stood on tiptoe and looked curiously. However, she did not dare to breathe loudly. She was so sincere that it was as if she was looking at a very delicate work of art. She was afraid that it would break if she breathed.
Finally, the old man finished drawing. It was indeed a traditional dragon, but the head was a little bigger and the feet were a little shorter. It looked very funny!
However, it had to be said that the old man's skills were very good. The lines on the dragon's body were clear, and the beard and hair at the corners of the dragon's mouth were also drawn. When gently scooped up, the thin beard and hair were still firmly stuck to the dragon's body.
The old man stuck the sugar figurine with a bamboo stick and shook it in front of Xi Xi. He asked with a smile, "Little girl, do you think Grandpa's drawing is good?"
"It's good!" Xi Xi was stunned. She hugged her father's leg and said obediently.
"Then do you want it?" the old man asked with a smile.
Xi Xi looked at her father embarrassedly, but the desire in her eyes was revealed.
Yang Yi smiled and took out the money. How could he not want it?
He even gave her an extra 100 yuan as his respect and support for his rival's skills.
However, Xi Xi held this little sugar "dragon" in her hand and was unwilling to eat it the entire night!
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