The Richest Man's Mother Recognizes His Relatives: I Am The Second Generation Of Super Rich

Chapter 33 A Woman Looks After Someone Who Pleases Her



Su Yang scratched her head: "Why does this girl become so easily shy? She was never like this before."

He didn't think much about it. He first tried the electrical appliances at home and they still worked.

The air conditioner that has been bought for ten years can still blow out cold air.

I have to say that the quality of those electrical appliances back then was still very good.

Go out to the car and take the luggage you brought into the house.

Su Yang also went to the bathroom to take a shower.

In this weather, cold water is actually okay.

But in order to test whether the gas stove and water heater could still be used, he turned on the hot water.

The old house here is not like the city where gas is connected. Basically, gas stoves are used.

In the early years, people still used earthen stoves to burn firewood to cook rice and boil hot water, but now there are fewer of them.

When Su Yang finished taking a shower and changed her clothes, Chen Wanling was still nowhere to be seen.

Girls need to be more careful when taking a bath, and it will naturally take longer than boys.

Su Yang sat on a chair in the yard, thinking that her mother and sister Yaoyao were coming here soon.

Suddenly, I wanted to give them some surprises or something.

Otherwise, his mother and sister Yaoyao would only pay attention to the poverty he lives here.

However, what could surprise my mother and sister Yaoyao in Chenjia Town?

"Yes!" Su Yang suddenly had an idea flash in his mind.

"Hey, tonight I want to show our mother and Sister Yaoyao a show. It has been passed down in this world for thousands of years, and it is the most extreme romance ever!"

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Uncle Chen Yong used to work in a forge and was a famous blacksmith.

When Su Yang was a child, the villagers in Chenjia Town had no money to buy fireworks during the New Year due to their low living standards.

However, under the organization of Uncle Chen Yong, several blacksmiths performed the world's earliest fireworks show for the villagers of Chenjia Town, which was an intangible cultural heritage - iron flowers!

Su Yang was just thinking about what surprises Chenjiazhen could have for our mother and sister Yaoyao.

Suddenly, a shocking scene as bright as a galaxy appeared in my mind.

Iron flower is also called tree flower.

It is a technique developed by blacksmiths during the Northern Song Dynasty.

It was very popular in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

It is a traditional folk fireworks.

Because the cost is only iron blocks, and willow willow branches.

Therefore, there is often a saying that the rich set off fireworks and the poor make iron flowers.

To this day, Su Yang still remembers the scene when he first met him, when he shot molten iron of more than 1,600 degrees high into the sky, turning it into a colorful sky and gold everywhere.

This is why Su Yang wants to take her mother and sister Yaoyao to see the most romantic surprise in the world!

"Brother Xiaoyang, what are you in a daze for?"

After taking a shower, Chen Wanling changed into a T-shirt and jeans, and wore a pink one-piece floral skirt. She jumped into Su Yang's yard with a smile on her face.

Su Yang looked at Qingmei's pure and lovely appearance, stood up immediately, took her hand and ran outside: "Come on, come with me to find your father."

"Why are you in such a hurry, you don't have to run away to find my dad!!!" Chen Wanling was dragged away by Su Yang, her knee-length floral skirt fluttered gently in the summer wind, outlining her exquisite and seductive curves .

Su Yang ran straight to Uncle Yong's canteen in one breath, he is racing against time now, because it will not be long before his mother and elder sister Yaoyao arrive.

"Hey, Xiao Yang is here? I just heard from your uncle that you are back, and I want to go over to see you." Chen Wanling's mother, Zhou Huiyun, has already returned to the store, and greeted Su Yang enthusiastically as soon as she saw her.

"Aunt Yun, where is my Uncle Yong?" Su Yang greeted Aunt Yun and looked into the store.

Zhou Huiyun secretly glanced at the rosy-faced girl who was being held by Su Yang with a smile in her eyes: "He's doing the shopping in the back, Lao Yong, Xiao Yang is looking for you."

Chen Yong came from the shelf, smiled and said to Su Yang, "You called me when you came here, what can I do for you, Uncle Yong?"

"Really!" Su Yang let go of Chen Wanling's little hand and said to Chen Yong, "Uncle Yong, I have two friends who will come here to play with me later, can you help me find someone to set up a flower shed?" ?”

"Flower shed? Do you want to make iron flowers tonight?" Chen Yong understood what he meant when he heard his words.

"Yes, we don't have anything to see or do here. I just remembered that when I was young, I saw Uncle Yong forging iron flowers, and I even pestered you to teach me how to make them. But I really don't know how to build flower sheds." Su Yang went straight to Theme said.

There are very few people who know this thousand-year-old skill now. Uncle Yong is the representative inheritor of the iron flower in Chenjia Town.

Before performing the Iron Flower, a willow flower shed needs to be built.

Su Yang once heard from Uncle Yong that this is because in ancient times, blacksmiths and Taoist priests worked together to make iron flowers.

Praying for the prosperity of the country and the people, and the harvest of the five grains, implying a good year and a prosperous age.

Taoist priests are responsible for designing the flower shed, which contains one yuan, two instruments, three talents, four images, five elements, and eight trigrams.

It is not only beautiful, but also has the connotation of national style and traditional culture.

It's just that after years of wars, natural disasters and man-made disasters, Taoist priests died and ran, and slowly the blacksmiths learned to build flower sheds by themselves.

This allows this romance that has been passed down for thousands of years to be preserved in the world.

Chen Yong looked at his watch: "There is still time, I will find someone, you and Ling'er can go to the willow tree in the field behind your house to make flower sticks first."

"Okay, sorry to trouble Uncle Yong." Su Yang took out his wallet as he said that, trying to get some hard money for Uncle Yong to find someone.

After all, Uncle Yong can help him for free, but others may not, and there is also some money for materials.

However, Chen Yong directly pressed his wallet, pointed to the two boxes of tobacco and alcohol on the side of the counter, and said with a smile: "You brought me two boxes of tobacco and alcohol, don't worry about this little money with your Uncle Yong gone."

"Okay." Su Yang didn't insist anymore, there was no need to push back and forth on the friendship between the two families.

"Mother of the child, you look at the store first, I'll go out for a while." Chen Yong turned his head and explained to his wife, and left the canteen.

Zhou Huiyun found two machetes and a wooden saw, and handed them to Su Yang: "Xiaoyang, you can just get a flower stick or two in this hot weather and come back. Tonight, my aunt will cook for you, and your uncle will do the rest for you." alley."

Su Yang took the tool with a smile: "This is something I bother Uncle Yong, how can I be so lazy, and my two friends are very important to me, I can't just talk and do nothing."

"Well, then you can invite these two friends to Aunt Yun's house for dinner tonight, and don't start the cooking by yourself," Zhou Huiyun said.

"Okay, thank you, Aunt Yun." Su Yang thanked her.

Turning her head, she waved to Chen Wanling who was standing beside her, "Wanling, let's go, let's go chop willows."

"Ah? It's the little dress she just changed after taking a shower." Chen Wanling was originally dressed up for Su Yang to see.

Girls love beauty, and it is even more the appearance of a woman who pleases herself.

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