When I was young, I was not good at blowing candy figures and I was always scolded by my grandfather.
Later the old man died.
Although ten years have passed, Lin Yi still clearly remembers every detail that the old man told him about blowing the sugar figure.
When Lin Yi was stunned, the old man blowing the sugar figure smiled kindly and said, "Young man, what kind of sugar painting do you want?"
Guoguo pointed at the little mouse, but Lin Yi looked at Guoguo deeply and said, "I want to blow a candy man myself. Old man, don't think I'm teasing you. I also learned it for a while."
Normally, the old man would not agree with Lin Yi's nonsense behavior.
But the old man didn't set up the stall to make money. His son has a stable job in the county and doesn't need the money.
Just because I was bored and I happened to have a skill, I set up a stall.
He originally thought that few young people would know this old skill, but he didn't expect Lin Yi to be able to do it.
Not only were they not afraid that he would delay their business, they were even very happy for him to give it a try.
"Haha, come on, young man. It doesn't matter if you can't play it well."
The street was crowded with people, and Lin Yi was whispering in the old man's ear, so the little guy didn't know what his father was saying to the old man.
When everyone was confused, Lin Yi put Guo Guo on the ground and sat in the old man's seat.
First, I applied some talcum powder on my hands, and then like the old people, I applied some syrup on the palms and kneaded them.
Seeing this, the clever little Guoguo realized that her father wanted to make sugar figures.
His little mouth opened wide and couldn't close for a long time.
In Guoguo's eyes, Dad is like a mountain, extremely tall and majestic. Being in his arms is the safest place in the world.
But Guoguo never expected that the father whom she looked up to so highly could actually make sugar figures.
After all, it had been a long time since Lin Yi had made sugar figures, so his technique was a little unfamiliar at first, but he soon calmed down.
Every word of my grandfather's teachings echoed in my ears like a huge bell.
In addition, due to the practice of his skills, the syrup was gradually reflected in his mind.
Finally, he blew into it with his mouth and the sugar man immediately swelled up.
Blowing sugar figures requires sufficient control over breath, and this is what Lin Yi is best at.
That’s why it can perform so well.
Lin Yichu's sugar man is not an animal, but a lifelike girl.
This time even the old man couldn't help but look speechless.
Generally, the ones that are played are animals such as the twelve zodiac signs.
Because animal features are obviously easy to brag about.
It is extremely rare to blow out a girl.
Lin Yi gently handed the sugar man to Guoguo.
Guoguo took a look and her eyes were instantly filled with excitement. She knew that the sugar man was herself.
The little guy jumped on the spot excitedly, carefully took the candy man, and liked it very much.
"Dad, can you make another one for Guoguo?"
Guoguo raised her little face and said.
"What's wrong?" Lin Yi was stunned for a moment and asked curiously.
"Because Guoguo doesn't want to eat it, Guoguo wants to hide it."
Lin Yi couldn't help laughing, and kneaded for her a Monkey King that Guoguo liked very much.
The little guy was eating Sun Wukong and holding another little Tangzi in his arms.
When the other children saw that the father could actually blow up candy figures, many of them begged their parents to blow up a candy figure for them on the spot.
But all the parents responded by shaking their heads.
"Mom, I want one too! Please blow up a candy figure for me too."
Guoguo saw a little boy begging his mother, so he put his hands on his hips and comforted him: "Humph, your mother can't do that, but my father can. However, my father won't blow sugar figures for you."