“Ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the noisy streets, a scream was uttered, and the ghosts cried and howled and spread out far away.

The people around them are eating, chewing and stopping, looking around, and muttering in their mouths, “What’s wrong with this New Year!”

"Oh, child, give me a slap, our dried fruit is sold, I'm not dreaming?"

When the vendor had finished shouting, he saw the surprised eyes of the people, and had not yet been beaten, vaguely feeling that it was true.If it is a dream, others will not look at him with the eyes of a fool.

“Don’t hit your mother, the old man wants to beat you!”

A tall man next to him, pointing to the little potatoes in the bowl, and when the vendor shouted, he had just put the potatoes in his mouth, and suddenly there was a shock, and the potatoes did not wait for the slow chewing, and went into the throat.

No, just now almost choked to roll their eyes, the New Year, not to say a little festive, met a neurosis, really unlucky, he offended who?

“Brother, I can’t stand it!”

The vendor nodded and apologized, trying to send a little fruit dry, but thinking that the lady in front of him was all wrapped up, and he retracted his hand, these things, he could not take charge.

"First give you ten silver coins, you go back to the inn, and then we will go to the inn to pick up the goods."

To keep the age tonight, Li Haitang calculates the time and feels that he can transport things back first.

The two husband and wife took the money, the hands are trembling, the hawker's lady, has been crying, if not too many people, no feet, she would like to kneel to the lady in front of her.

These fruits are dried, not only their own, but also those of their parents, after the dehydration of the fruit, there is very little left, and the concentrated ones are the essence.

When the villagers leave, they are still telling them not to have too much pressure, it is not important to make money.

For decades, the village did not go out to see the people, rare young people have courage, they take out the coffin, but also to support.

One, two months after coming out, the couple did not say it, but the heart was seven or eight, they knew how important those copper plates were to their families.

But when she learned that her man thought of Kyoto to see, no one mocked, no one questioned, and only support and encouragement.

If, this time to make money, the couple must return to the village.

If it weren’t for those tolls, if it weren’t for those incentives, they wouldn’t have had the courage to let go and move forward firmly.

In any case, the couple came to Kyoto and saw it.

"Mother, it's good, we're rich, so we can go back and bring some Kyoto things to the villagers, Grandpa likes cigarette pots, one has been used for decades, I know..."

The vendor said, sobbing, his grandfather wants to enter the earth, the only wish of his life, save money, buy a better cigarette bag pot, as a funeral.

Knowing that he was going to go out, his grandfather handed over all the copper plates he had saved all his life to his hands.

Grandpa said that there is no cigarette bag pot, if you can know how prosperous Kyoto is in this life, death will be blind!

And the people in the village, they are so simple, everyone should have a gift.

The couple also discussed at that time, if they really can't make money, dig some soil in Kyoto and take it back.

“Is this your first time in Kyoto?”

After Li Haitang understood it, it was very sad, so closed there, what can be done?

"I do the book shop business myself, if you and your husband are willing, before leaving Kyoto, you can come to me, I will send you dozens of "Three-Word Sutras" and "Thousand Words."

The bookshop is managed by Mo Ruhai, is studying movable type printing, the first batch of finished products, only these two, but Li Haitang has checked, and the manuscript is different, the font is clear, there is no typo.

These are printed with the lowest yellow paper, placed in her book shop, not on the table, but for the people, it is very precious.

“Madam, really?”

There was a literate person in the village, but there were no books, and the whole village's little children did not know the big words.

If there are books, let the children read... think of this, the couple is even more excited to say no.

"Of course it's true."

Li Haitang wrapped a package of dried fruit, see the road is not too far, let the white frost follow a trip, first weigh the rest, by the way, look at the goods.

“Madam, those are delicious, why do you want to buy them all?”

Five blessings while eating, while blinking, can not stand the eyes of the bean bag young master, she was ashamed of herself for the first time, as if she was a food without a season.

“Not bad money.”

Li Haitang waved his hand, bought all bought, the money was spent, where there are so many reasons?

Banana slices are a bit hard, Li Haitang fed the bean bag to eat dragon fruit dry, small buns and squirrels, eat very energetic.

“Husband, I just put the water lamp, what did you and your son say?”It's not black, is it?"

Li Haitang holding his waist, there is a pregnant body, she does not want to, walking like a penguin, but then walking, labor-saving, comfortable, she does not mind what others say.

"It's impossible, you're not that kind of person."

Xiao Lingchuan pretended to be high and looked at his own mother, "I just asked if my son would marry a daughter-in-law in the future."

“And then what?”

Li Haitang said that the baby is growing fast, this is not, it will be two years old, a throttle, more than ten years later, the bean bag should also marry and have children.

She could not have imagined that she might have grown flowers and grass like those rich old ladies, eating light, copying Buddhist scriptures, and having time to make a son.

"He doesn't want sugar."

Xiaolingchuan pumped the corner of his eye and thought to himself, "I'm sorry, madam, I can only say so much!"

“Does he know this?”

Li Haitang looked at his own wild man with suspicion, looked at his own wild husband, and looked at the small buns that nibbled fruit, and asked, "Peasary bag, your father said, you will marry in the future, don't sugar bags?"

Bean bag ate a mouthful of water, his own small adult, with the chest of the pocket, wiped the corner of the mouth.

In the face of her mother's problem, Bean Bao replied, "Yes."

You can marry a sugar bag.

"Son, your future daughter-in-law is going to live with you for a lifetime, are you sure you want a sugar bag for your little sister?"

Li Haitang and Fang Yi medicine relationship is good, but Fang Yi medicine's daughter into the door, as a daughter-in-law, she still does not have the courage.

Two trick-or-treating ghosts, together, unlucky will always be someone else, even her mother, have been teased and suffered.

“It can.”

The bean bag stuck out his finger, broke his finger, and said seriously, "She's one, and she needs nine more, daughter-in-law."

Well, ten is almost enough, and his father said, that's fine, but he doesn't understand why his father has no other daughter-in-law.

The bean bag is a curious baby who likes to ask questions, "or else, first to my father and then find nine?"

Li Haitang: ... Xiao Lingchuan: ...