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Murphy fueled scandal under the caring people, grow bigger, but for Yang Yi, he is quite believe his eyes. Murphy told the Ju Jie there is no problem, since few photos "candid" is able to see that.
What's more, Murphy also specifically explained it to him, Yang Yi will not mind.
Instead, Murphy himself is worried, uncomfortable, and a big heart Yang Yi also cheerfully with her daughter, according to the original plan, visiting the temple to go!
In addition, there are many mountains pavilion well-preserved ancient villages, there are some interesting traditional practices, such as the temple in mid-month, Yang Yi listen to the surrounding neighbor introduced, this temple was very prosperous, but also large scale!
Whether it is the older tradition like the elderly, young or favorite lively, or is greedy children, they can find fun!
Has long been fascinated, Yang Yi also specifically asked time this month organized by the temple. Finally, to this day, in the evening, did not eat dinner, Yang Yi Xi Xi, so we took off!
"Baba, I want to eat a lot of delicious!" Xi Xi sat in the car, I'll be tempted excitement, like a lark with her melodious voice twitter up.
"How many good food? You have not been with my father, how do you know there will be a lot of good?" Yang Yi tease her, "how to do in case there is no delicious it?"
Xi Xi two small hand covered his mouth, big eyes filled with surprise. Innocent little guy also believed it, and quickly nervously asked: "! Yeah it can be how to do ah Xi Xi to hungry yet??"
Originally Xi Xi very cute, now more serious, more fun!
"Ha ha, ha ha!" Yang Yi daughter could not help but be amused laugh, for safety, he gently stepped on the clutch and let the speed a little slower.
"Well, Xi Xi want to eat good food!" The little girl non-compliance, and cried.
Yang Yi This laughed: "Well, there will be a lot of good, Dad guarantee will not let Xi Xi hungry!!"
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Temple University City venue is not here, but in the foothills of the North Pavilion Temple Street. Not to the child, Yang Yi will feel the excitement - his car does not go far only found a pay parking down.
In the sunset, the Yang Yi Xi Xi took the little hand walking past, because a little slope, far be able to see a spacious but has some crowded Strip, both sides of the shops, but more by those spacious street vendor street vendors, there are many swimming hawkers selling pushed the car.
Go near, it felt lively shares this effort, his head hanging signs, flags fluttering, surrounded by crowds, crowds, ear cries, voice greeting, talk about laughter, noisy than the markets but also wins on the third!
"A lot of people do!" Xi Xi little nervous, and she apparently was the first time encountered such a complex environment, her tiny field of vision are seen in a variety of leg, could not help but raised his head, is strange and frightening adult, she always felt to be rolling as crowds rushed too rickety, very afraid clutching my father's hand.
Suddenly, she feels that her armpit care a bit,Then the whole person as if the clouds in general flying, spinning ride on his father's neck.
"Oh!" Xi Xi quickly clinging to the father's head, for fear of fall.
This action, she was not the first time experience, but every time just to sit when Xi Xi very flustered, slightly dizzy feeling terrible it!
"You have covered my father's eyes." Yang Yi reluctantly smiled, pulled his hand clothes to Xi Xi, Xi Xi today wearing denim shorts with short-sleeved T-shirt with vest, not a good match up fresh delicate, of course, sitting on father neck is not easily emptied.
After feeling adapt to high altitude, Xi Xi to lively up, she not only sit high and see far, broad vision, and more importantly, on my father's neck, holding my father's head, do not worry pushed down the question, the hearts of the little guy with a sense of security Cengceng rise.
"Good incense ah!" Xi Xi looked around happily, not residence to greet the father, "Baba, you see, there are a lot of good ...... Baba, you see, what is this?"
Yang Yi is very patient, although sometimes he saw the pictures and daughter share of interest also been interrupted, but Yang Yi still patiently daughter to act according to the instructions.
"This is a painting Sugar, craft a good boss ah!" Yang Yi also to the mood, he did not think the existence of this world there is this old business, perhaps even historical differences, but some of the development by the material needs over livelihoods still occur.
"Hey, little brother discerning!" Business is good, busy hands take time off can not stop the old man raised his head and look at Yang Yi Xi Xi, smiling, "I am painted Sugar craft, but in Sichuan Province science, birds, animals, trees, flowers and fruits, as long as you can put it out, I did not draw it out of! "
"Good to see, Xi Xi also want!" The little girl saw this grandfather will draw a good man candy glued to the bamboo chopsticks, gently scoop up, handed next to a young man, she said with envy.
"That's the trouble boss gave my daughter draw-stop it!" Yang Yi smiled and said, "She is the dragon."
"To draw the kind of cute dragons, oh!" Xi Xi added.
The little guy said that her father used to draw the kind of cartoon dragon, Q version. She is more like the kind of dragons, cute, big dragon claws than the kind of good-looking.
Yang Yi smiled, he put down the Xi Xi, with the old man said: "She wants a dragon like we usually took the liberty on the New Year, the body a little shorter, a little big head, then looks more kind of cute . "
Unfortunately, no strokes, or Yang Yi can also draw a reference to each other.
"It's okay, you draw a grandfather, as you not? Line does not?" The old man said, smiling with Xi Xi.
Xi Xi bit shy nod.
Old man to boil sugar, boil his side, while talk on the introduction: "Draw Sugar children, a real effort not only in painting, this boil sugar is also very important, the sugar thick, thin, and have never expect to draw a good Sugar ! "
After all, who is doing a craft most of her life, the old man confident of their craft. After Aohao sugar, I saw him calm down, use a spoon to scoop up syrup, spoon with pen, on a copper plate drawing.Compared to the calligrapher to write characters are not much better, the old man transported wrist spoon away, sometimes mentioned, sometimes shaking, halting, sometimes deep release, a prototype has now dragons.
Xi Xi also on tiptoe, curiously watching. But she could not breathe the air, that kind of pious effort, as if looking at a very delicate art in general, for fear that breathed on the break.
Finally, the old man unfinished, indeed the traditional shape of a dragon, but a large number of head, foot short of some, it seems a different kind of delight!
But have to say, the old man of the craft well, the body of the dragon texture clear, have also portrayed the mouth of the hair out, gently scoop up those thin hair still firmly stuck in the dragon's body.
"Children, do you think grandpa paint it does not look good?" The old man sugar man with a bamboo stick to a good stick, shook his hand in front of Xi Xi, smiling asked.
"Nice!" Xi Xi stared, holding her father's legs, lovingly she said.
"What do you want to do?" The old man asked with a smile.
Xi Xi embarrassed look to the father, but the desire of the eyes reveal out.
Yang Yi smiled and money, how would not?
He also gave more than one hundred, as their opponents artists craft heritage of admiration and support.
However, this little sugar "Dragon", Xi Xi in his hand, a whole night, not willing to eat!
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