Jinghua Tianjiao

Walking into the doll factory again, everything remains the same, but the ruthless time makes the whole factory sculpted by the years.

"You are... Du Juan, right?"

It was the uncle who opened the door, and when he turned his head, his head was already covered with white hair.

"Uncle Lu?"

"Yo, you've grown up so much, but you haven't been here for a long time, and your mother has mentioned you a lot." Du Juan is always the pride of her mother. The moment she saw the guard, Du Juan felt sore in her heart.Over the years, time has not spared my mother, nor everyone here.

Du Juan's memory almost stays in elementary school, junior high school...at least in the factory.Years have passed in a blink of an eye, and when I greet them again, everything has changed.

My mother is already a leader in the factory. While she is busy with the work in hand, she also guides the people under her. Seeing Aunt Xiufen passed by, the two of them are like strangers.At that time, Du Juan knew in her heart that this grievance would never end.

"Why are you here? Today is a holiday?" Mother completely forgot the time

"Mom, come to see you this weekend."

"Wait for mom, in an hour, mom will come to you." Swift grabbed the key from the table, "Here, you go to the dormitory on the second floor to rest for a while."

Du Juan took the key and opened the door. There was a bed, a table, and a simple wardrobe.After entering university, Du Juan lived on campus. It seems that her mother seldom goes home, and this place has become her second home.

Lying on the bed, there are designs of silk figurines pasted on the walls, and a few new drawings under the alarm clock on the bedside table.After waiting for a while, or a long time, Swift entered the room with food in her hand.

"Girl, let's make a living here, Mom will be busy later."

Du Juan threw herself into Swift's arms, sobbing. All the grievances she had suffered in the university in the past two years were poured out at this moment. I didn't go to school to see you."

"Mom, it's not your fault, I just don't want to see you so tired."

"Hey, what's the matter, isn't mom just doing this all the time? There are another batch of silk figurines to be sent abroad in the past few days, and the list is relatively tight, so the time is relatively tight."

"Going abroad?" Du Juan didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the factory. She only knew that her mother had been making silk art, and that it was impossible for Du Juan to think that silk figurines could go abroad. Can more people be familiar with the words of human beings?"

Yuyan knew what her daughter wanted to ask, and she also felt that her daughter's development in the silk flower club of the university was not good. road."

As her mother spoke forcefully, Du Juan heard the strength of persistence.On this day, Du Juan chatted with her mother for a long time, and she understood the difficulty of inheriting this skill better, and she always remembered what her mother said before leaving that day, "Daughter, silk art will take another five years, ten years, or In a longer period of time, it may disappear or decline. Now everyone gathers together and makes countless silk figurines in the doll factory; maybe in the future everyone will disperse and may not engage in this industry again, so it depends on whether there is any I want one to stick to it."

"You brought me here since I was a child, and I have deep feelings for this place. When I first came here today, I saw Uncle the guard Lu, his hair was already full of white hair. He has persisted here for so many years, and I will definitely I will persevere. He is guarding the doll factory here, Mom, I think I will also guard this skill."

I just remember talking to my mother for a long time that day.That year was lucky for Du Juan. She met her best friend Wen Xin and strengthened her heart from that moment on.

"You guys, don't embarrass my daughter. What's the point?" Yuyan recalled Du Juan's memories with one sentence. For my aunts, that was the sore spot, and Swift pulled back in time, "There are so many people in our factory, how can we compare with the Silk Flower Club? The only thing that can compare is that my daughter has kept this skill, and that's enough."

What her mother said made the teachers who were disappointed in Jinghuafang and questioned Du Juan stop talking. They agreed with what Yuyan said, but Du Juan felt mixed feelings in her heart at this time.The mother and daughter were walking home one after the other, Du Juan was hesitant to speak, and Yuyan said, "Girl, do you have something to say? Is it because of them that you wanted to say something but didn't want to say it just now?" ?”

"Mom." Du Juan took a step forward and followed her mother's pace, "I don't plan to contact those students from the Silk Flower Club before, I plan to find new people to form our team. After leaving the university for so long, they should also I have my own business, and I don't want to bother."

When Du Juan expressed this idea, she also saw the obstacles her mother encountered when contacting old relationships one by one. Du Juan didn't want to touch it, but felt it was unnecessary.Yuyan understood her daughter's thoughts, "Jinghuafang needs to grow stronger, just like you said, it needs to absorb fresh blood, girl, you can make up your mind about this. In fact, I shouldn't go to those old relationships. In the end, I will It’s a waste of time to touch one’s nose, but you have a good idea, but you must spot the right person, maybe you will need to accompany us through Jinghuafang for a long time if you recruit someone.”

"I understand, Mom. Now that Wangfu Wenchuang has offered us an olive branch, our Jinghuafang needs a new start."

The two walked and chatted, and when they reached the entrance of the alley, Du Juan saw Wen Xin standing at the door with a snack box from a long distance away.

"Wen Xin!" Du Juan called out to her

"Why didn't this girl go in? Is there no one at home?" Yuyan stepped forward to look, and there was a big shiny lock on the door, "Where did this old man go?"

Du Juan opened the door, took Wen Xin's hand and came in, "Come as soon as you say you want, if you have anything to bring, come in quickly!"

"I haven't come to your house this time when I'm back in Beijing. It's the first time I've come."

"Juan'er, you take Wen Xin in first, I'll call your dad, have the two gone out for a walk?"

Du Juan directly pulled Wen Xin back to her room, and Wen Xin looked at the scenery of the courtyard along the way, "After so many years, it still hasn't changed, and it's still the same as when I came to your house when I was in college."

"At that time, you were the little sister of the school. When I brought you to my house for the first time, my mother thought I had been with some bad boy."

Wen Xin laughed loudly, "I haven't seen you for many years, but you are quite good at talking. You are already a college student, but you are still a teenager?"

"Hahaha……"

"It's just that we parted too hastily. I remember that when we were about to graduate, many people from our silk flower club signed up. After we left this year, we haven't heard any news since then. The silk flower club really arrived You’re gone here, but it’s okay, that’s how the current Jinghuafang came into being.”

Du Juan still remembers that time vividly, "In the second year after graduation, I planned to take the postgraduate entrance examination. But the doll factory was restructured, and my mother and the others lost their jobs. Naturally, the school would no longer be the counterpart of the silk flower club."

"I heard from my dad that the factory closed down and many people changed careers. Now there are too few people like you and your aunt who can persist."

"Yes."

"I don't want to talk about the past, the more I talk about it, the sadder it gets. I have to wait until one day I get drunk and talk about it together." Wen Xin said openly, frowning tightly, and then said nothing. hair.

Du Juan said, "What's wrong, your mood is not right today."

"I'm fine."

"Xinxin, tell me what you have. Didn't I tell you that when you come back to Beijing this time, tell us what difficulties you have, and let's face them together."

There is affection and love among the young people; rushing towards the future and career, how can the culture of old Beijing be explained clearly by a "baby"-inheriting intangible cultural heritage, silk and silk figurines-"Jinghua Tianjiao" is wonderful, thank you everyone's reading