Chapter 34: Going to the New Year’s Fair and buying New Year’s goods - "Reborn at 80, taking my wife and daughter to eat and drink after the separation"
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The lunch meal was cooked by Lin Guoqiang.
Braised pork, vinegar cabbage, tomato and egg soup, and a big plate of braised meat.
Zhao Zhijun ate three bowls of rice and hiccupped.
"Third brother-in-law, the food you cook is so delicious.
When I get a wife in the future, I have to find someone who can cook as well as you."
"Then you will have to be a bachelor for the rest of your life." Zhao Sumei said with a smile.
"Third sister, what you said..." Zhao Zhijun was unhappy, "My third brother-in-law is not the only one in the world."
"Just one." Lin Guoqiang put a piece of braised pork into his mouth and said slowly, "Only one."
Zhao Sumei smiled and punched him.
Zhao Zhijun looked at the two of them and suddenly felt that this was probably the best day.
There is food to eat, there is work to do, and there are people who feel pain.
On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Guoqiang went to get the wooden horse.
The old carpenter's craftsmanship is indeed good. The horse's head is carved in a stylish way, the mane is carved with fine lines with a carving knife, and the horse's eyes are shiny with two dots of black paint.
The whole thing is polished very smooth and does not irritate your hands. There are two curved wooden boards underneath that can be shaken.
Lin Guoqiang paid the remaining three yuan, tied the wooden horse to the back seat of his bicycle, and carried it home.
Lin Jing was playing with Lin Wei in the yard.
In fact, she was the one playing, while Lin Wei sat and watched.
Lin Jing was stunned when she saw Lin Guoqiang pushing his bicycle in with a big guy tied to the back seat.
"Dad, what is this?"
"Trojan horse, it's for you."
Lin Guoqiang untied the wooden horse, placed it in the yard, and patted the sawdust on it.
Lin Jing circled around the wooden horse twice, stretched out her hand to touch the horse's head, then retracted it, not daring to ride.
"What are you afraid of? Go up and try." Lin Guoqiang picked her up and put her on the back of the wooden horse.
Lin Jing held the horse's ears with both hands, her body tensed and she didn't dare to move.
Lin Guoqiang pushed the wooden horse gently, and the wooden horse started to shake, swaying back and forth, making a "squeaking" sound.
Lin Jing was so nervous that her face turned pale at first. After shaking for a moment, she suddenly smiled.
"Dad! It's moving! It's shaking!"
"Do you like it?"
"I like it!" Lin Jing let go of the horse's ears and raised her hands as if she wanted to fly, "Dad, look at me! I can shake it myself!"
She rocked back and forth, and the wooden horse swayed to her rhythm, swaying higher and higher, and she laughed so hard.
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