Happy Chinese New Year 2

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"Hey! Little chestnut! If you don't know how to hang the lantern, just go away and let Brother Hei hang it up."

"How could I not hang the lantern! The beam is too high, and the ladder you moved is too short, so I couldn't reach it for a long time, so I couldn't hang it properly!"

"What! You are obviously too short! This ladder is already the tallest in the house!"

On the day of the Spring Festival, Wen Jiugang walked down the stairs when he saw Qiao Shishi and Li Qingyu arguing about hanging a lantern.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile and say, "Why don't you just poke it with a bamboo pole? There is no need to raise your hands and lift them hard here, but don't accidentally fall yourself."

These lanterns were all made by Chu Jiayan herself, and she was asked to inscribe some words on them with a brush.

In addition, she also taught Yu Ruman and others to cut many window grilles.

However, when they were free last night, they put up the window grilles and the Chinese characters "福", and now only the lanterns and Spring Festival couplets were left unfinished.

So she waited for Li Qingyu to hang up the lantern, then wrapped herself in the red cotton-padded jacket Yu Ruman gave her, and walked outside the gate to post Spring Festival couplets with Chu Jiayan.

Li Qingyu wanted to take over the task of pasting Spring Festival couplets, but unfortunately his height limited his performance, so he was only qualified to help Chu Jiayan hold the ladder.

"Sooner or later, I will be as tall as Brother Hei!" He held the ladder with one hand and gestured with his height with the other.

Seeing this, Qiao Shishi couldn't help but joke, "Then you have to take a few injections of height-growing hormones to go from 1.6 meters to 1.9 meters."

".Little Huahua!" He thought hard for a long time, but he didn't think of how to fight back. In the end, he could only snort to cover up his guilt.

The main reason is that neither his father nor his brother are very tall, and he probably won't grow too tall either, so he really doesn't know how to refute.

So the two children started sulking mode again, leaving Wen Jiu and Chu Jiayan chatting.

Fortunately, this embarrassing scene didn't last long and was broken up by Lao Chu, who was the first to arrive.

Since Chu Jiayan and Lao Chu are the only ones left in the Chu family, Lao Chu is not like the parents of the Li family who need to deal with all kinds of things before setting off.

"Ahem, what are the children busy outside?" Lao Chu specially wore maroon winter clothes to show his joy during the Spring Festival.

He got up early this morning and started picking out clothes, and then washed himself carefully before taking the gift and getting on the floating bus to Xishan District.

Chu Jiayan originally wanted to pick him up at the East Lake Scenic Area, but he felt that he didn't know the way and there was no need for him to make such a special trip, so he refused.

Hearing this, Li Qingyu changed her previous depression and showed a flower-like smile, "Grandpa Chu! We are posting Spring Festival couplets!"

Although he didn't have much contact with Lao Chu, he still liked this grandpa very much.

Or in other words, as long as someone treats him sincerely, he will treat the other person sincerely in return.

"Why didn't you post this post yesterday?" Lao Chu didn't mean anything else, he was just a little curious.

After all, most people will make Spring Festival couplets, lanterns and other decorations on the eve of the Spring Festival, even himself.

Before Li Qingyu could answer, he couldn't help but sigh: "The writing is so good! The writing is decisive and strong. I wonder who wrote the Spring Festival couplets?"

I wonder if older people have a hobby of collecting calligraphy and paintings. When Lao Chu saw the handwriting on the Spring Festival couplets, his eyes could not help but shine, as if he had seen some very rare mountain of gold, silver and precious stones.

Seeing this, Chu Jiayan couldn't help but replied helplessly: "Grandpa, this was written casually by Xiao Jiu, not everyone's work."

He naturally knew that Lao Chu had a hobby of collecting calligraphy and paintings, and also knew that Wen Jiu's calligraphy was better than that of other calligraphers.

But he really couldn't help Lao Chu ask for calligraphy and painting, and he couldn't bother Wen Jiu with the calligraphy and painting as a gift.

However, he knew Wen Jiu's temperament very well, and he felt that given the relationship between Wen Jiu and Lao Chu, it was only a matter of time before he gave him a few calligraphy and paintings.

Facts have proved that he was right.

Wen Jiu smiled and said to Lao Chu: "Grandpa Chu, if you like it, there are a few extra Spring Festival couplets in the house. You can just take them away later."

Anyway, it was just a few Spring Festival couplets she wrote casually. It didn't matter if she gave them to Lao Chu and took them back and pasted them up.

However, the other party looked extremely surprised, "You actually wrote this yourself? It's such a waste to give such flowing calligraphy and painting to me. I can't have it, I can't have it."

"." Chu Jiayan reluctantly got off the ladder and looked at Wen Jiu next to him.

The two of them are familiar enough that some things can be understood with just one glance.

The next second, Wen Jiu said with a crooked eyebrow: "Well, if you don't mind, Grandpa Chu, I will take you to write a few Spring Festival couplets. The Spring Festival couplets written by myself are more meaningful than those sold outside. . I just have some unused red paper. Grandpa Chu, do you want to try it with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Chu, who was still shaking his head and waving his hands, instantly turned into a happy old man clapping his hands.

So Wen Jiu handed the remaining Spring Festival couplets to Qiao Shishi, and then took Lao Chu into the house to write the Spring Festival couplets.

Yu Ruman happened to be in the living room at this moment. When she heard that Wen Jiu said he wanted to teach Spring Festival couplets, she took the initiative to join in and learn together.

In fact, she originally wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but no matter whether she used hard or soft moves, the two little foxes refused to let her in and even "kicked her out."

She has lived for so many years and has never experienced anything. When she was in the military zone, injuries were common.

At that time, no one cared whether she was slightly injured or seriously injured. As long as she was not dead, she would lie down in the medical cabin for a few days and get up, and she would still have to carry out the mission.

That is, now she met Wen Jiu and Xu Wangming, both of whom treated her like a glass doll.

Although she has almost recovered, she is still not allowed to run around or even participate in the work.

Alas, it seems that she should be more careful in the future and not let herself get hurt again.

Otherwise, judging from the current situation of Wen Jiu and Xu Wangming, if she gets injured in the future, she will definitely be locked up in the hospital for a long time.

And as a person who loves freedom, she really can't stand such a life.

Just when she was thinking wildly, she saw Xu Wangming and Lize Yu walking in carrying large and small bags.

There was a lot of snow on the shoulders of these two people, and it was obvious that they had gone to other areas for a walk.

"Where did you two go so early in the morning?" Yu Ruman asked while watching Wen Jiu write Spring Festival couplets and slowly nibbling on melon seeds. "Did the temperature system on the hoverboard fail? It's covered in snow. When I come in, I don’t even know how to shake at the door.”

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