Painting On Fishskin/C127 Please Sew It up for Me
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C127 Please Sew It up for Me

Hao Satellite came in cursing, Liu Sanshun looked at Hao Satellite and laughed.

He should have just returned from the Crow Sun Festival. He was wearing a long blue robe with a pair of boots on his feet. This was a festival uniform of the Hezhe Tribe, but he usually wouldn't wear it. He would only wear it when it was a grand festival.

However, Hao Satellite had rushed all the way back. He must be in a hurry. His clothes were crooked, and his buttons were wrong. His pants were loosened, and he looked like he had thrown away his helmet and armor.

Seeing that the two brats didn't look funny, Hao Satellite glared at them. He cursed, "Why are you livestreaming like this? Be an internet celebrity. He wouldn't grab a chance at all. It was the Oregon Festival now. It's only held once every four years. Such a good opportunity for publicity. . . If you don't do a live broadcast, would it be appropriate? The sun that I've been waiting for is about to set. In the end, the two of you are talking nonsense at home. "

Liu Sanshun chuckled and said," Second Uncle, I'm not talking nonsense. I just came over to help my aunt do it. It was a sashimi. Besides, it was a sashimi! Such a big basin. She couldn't take it by herself. The two of us. This is a filial piety, don't blame us for it. "

Hao Dali also said, "That's right, that's right. I was also waiting for my brother and mother at home. Otherwise, I would have gone long ago. . . Oh right, Dad, are there many people now?"

Hao Satellite said, "Why not? Most of the people in the village have arrived. Furthermore, this year is different from the previous years. Last time, during the Crow Sun Festival, You are still young, but now the village is as big as you. Many of you have gone out to work. There are not many young people in the village to begin with. If you don't go, it will be even less lively. Oh, right. I asked you to change your clothes, why haven't you changed yet? And you, San Shun. Why did you come out in such clothes?"

Hao Satellite pointed at the two of them and was extremely anxious. He took the initiative to run into the house and took out a set of clothes for Hao Dali to change into.

These clothes were usually the kind that was reserved for the best. Before the festival, he would not take them out. Hao Dali was a little unwilling. He slowly put them on as he said, "Once the festival comes, wear these clothes. They are stupid and heavy. They are so hot that they die, and they don't look good. "

Hao Satellite cursed. "Everyone in the village wears these clothes. Are you the only special one? Do you know what a national inheritance is? Do you think I'm willing to wear these clothes? I only wear them a few times a year, and you're still not willing to wear them. Why don't you just not say that you're a Hezhe tribe's seed when you go out in the future? "

Liu Sanshun was amused and said, "Second Uncle, look at what you're saying. If my Brother Dali isn't your seed, then aren't you scolding yourself. . . "

As he said that, Liu Sanshun made a crawling gesture with his hand. He was so angry that Hao Satellite's eyeballs almost popped out. He took off his boots and threw them at Liu Sanshun.

"Little brat, when you talk nonsense with me, one is better than two. You also hurry and go home to change your clothes. "

"Change your clothes, I'll go back now. Second Uncle, calm down. Today is a festival, don't be so happy that it makes you sad. When the time comes, the entire village will have to go to your house to eat. . . "

"Get lost, you son of a b * tch!"

Liu Sanshun was a man of his word, especially when he was poor with Hao Satellite. It was his happiest time.

His second uncle was actually a straightforward person in his bones. He was a little narrow-minded and liked to scheme, but he was not a bad person, especially when he scolded and hit Liu Sanshun. However, Liu Sanshun knew that if his second uncle was not strong enough, he would beat him up. It was true that he would not be able to control himself.

The reason why he had been so strict with him all these years was for the sake of his own good.

If it were someone else, they wouldn't care about Liu Sanshun's life or death.

Liu Sanshun exited Hao Dali's house and walked towards his own home.

Actually, he didn't come out today. It wasn't that he forgot to wear his own clothes, but that he didn't want to wear them.

Because he was afraid.

He remembered very clearly that the clothes were personally sewn by his mother four years ago. At that time, she even specially made it a little bigger. Her mother said that San Shun was still growing, making it slightly bigger. When he grew up, he could wear it too.

That dress was comfortable and warm. The embroidery on it was also sewn by his mother stitch by stitch.

However, ever since his mother passed away, Liu San Shun did not wear it again. Furthermore, he kept that piece of clothing separately in a bundle. It was tightly packed. He didn't want to feel sad when he thought of his mother.

This morning, he rummaged through the closet for a long time. Actually, he wanted to find that piece of clothing to come out. However, when he saw the package, his heart still ached fiercely.

In the end, he gave up and only found a new piece of clothing. However, the top was full of the smell of Camphoragate Balls, and it was covered in wrinkles, so there was no way to wear it.

So he thought, anyway, he was going to join in the fun. If he didn't wear it, then he wouldn't wear it. These years, the traditions had become less and less. Besides, the Day of the Crow's Day is not an ancient festival.

In fact, this Day of the Crow Sun was only held in 1985. The Day of the Crow Sun was in the Herlous language, which meant that it was a "festive auspicious day. " At first, it was held once every two years, but later on, it was only held once every four years.

Little River Village did not have many people, and the Day of the Crow's Day was not as lively as the town, nor was it as varied as the other large Hzhe settlements. The main reason was that the villagers gathered together, and everyone wanted to have a happy occasion.

Therefore, other than the people who were performing, the others didn't necessarily need to wear these clothes.

But now, Hao Satellite TV series insisted on him wearing them. Liu Sanshun also understood that his second uncle wanted to use this opportunity to show the netizens about the Day of the Crow Sun Festival during the live broadcast on the Internet. He also wanted to increase his popularity and increase his fans.

Since that was the case, he might as well wear it.

Liu Sanshun returned home and opened the cabinet again. After flipping through the cabinet for a long time, he found a bag from the bottom floor. After opening it layer by layer, he found a red shirt. There were exquisite cloud patterns embroidered on the sleeves and chest. The clothes, pants, and shoes were all new.

Liu Sanshun stared at the shirt in a daze. He reached out and touched it slowly. He was overwhelmed with emotions and thoughts.

In an instant, it was as if he had returned to four years ago, when his mother was still around. He had personally sewn this set of clothes for himself.

Now that the clothes were still there, his mother had already let go of him and left him alone.

Unknowingly, Liu Sanshun's eyes became moist, and his tears fell on his clothes.

When the tears fell on his clothes, one drop, two drops, three drops were like crystal clear pearls, but they slowly melted and seeped into the depths of his clothes.

Liu Sanshun picked up the clothes, shook them a few times, and unfolded them. The material of the clothes was very soft. Even though it had been inside the cabinet for a long time, when it was opened, there were not many wrinkles. It only stretched a few times and then unfolded.

Liu Sanshun changed into his clothes and shoes and pressed the buttons one by one in the mirror. Then, he looked at himself in the mirror and smiled.

"Mom, look, four years have passed. I have just finished wearing your clothes. It's not very big, very fitting. It's just that one of the buttons has been loosened. When you come back tonight, help me sew it up. "

In the midst of tears, Liu Sanshun seemed to see his mother still sitting on the head of the bed behind him, smiling kindly at him.

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