Ma Yuzhen closed her mouth honestly, and Xu Weigong was too lazy to see her.

But this matter is not over yet! During the Chinese New Year, her family can't help but post couplets.

So, even though he was afraid, Ma Yuzhen carefully asked Xu Weigong about his concern, "What should I do with the couplet?"

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Xu Weigong's vicious eyes swept over.

"You have the nerve to ask!" Xu Weigongdao.

Ma Yuzhen: "..." She didn't ask, and the consequences would only be more serious when there was no couplet post tomorrow.

"Let Xinlong write!" Xu Weigong gritted his teeth.

"..." Ma Yuzhen looked at Xu Weigong, feeling that this man might have been madly angry.

The word "Xinlong" in her house is no different from a caterpillar dipped in ink and crawling on paper. Her man is sure to paste such words on the door?

When Xu Xinlong heard about his task, he was confused. He...he doesn't know how to write!

But with his father's loving gaze, Xu Xinlong could only take on this difficult task with his teeth.

As for the results, it's not his business.

In addition to Xu Xinlong, Lin Baozhu also received the same task as him.

Xu Xinlong still had the courage to answer, and Lin Baozhu was stunned. He couldn't even hold the brush, and his mother actually asked him to write couplets. He felt that his mother was getting more and more crazy! He didn't use his brains when doing things.

"I can't write it. If you ask me to write couplets, it's better to let me draw a few circles and let you stick it on the door!" Lin Baozhu couldn't see the kindness in his parents' eyes, and he simply refused the task given by Li Lianhua.

After hearing this, Li Lianhua called him useless and could not write a few words. Lin Baozhu was a poor student. He had long been used to listening to such words and was unmoved at all.

Seeing her dead pig's appearance as if it wasn't afraid of boiling water, Li Lianhua felt so angry that she pointed the finger at Lin Baozhu, who was not concerned about her.

It’s a big deal to say that. Because of her previous relationship with Xu Zhou, she didn’t have to worry about her couplets at all, and she didn’t even need to buy red paper. Xu Zhou gave the couplets home and almost helped her to paste them on the door.

This has been the case for two consecutive years, but the result is that Li Lianhua simply forgot to buy couplets, let alone red paper.

I heard Lin San’s wife, who was making tofu next door, talk about this, and then I remembered that this year is different from before.

Her daughter was given to the Zhao family in the town, and Xu Zhou was already married and married a wife. How could she still write couplets and send couplets for her family so considerately?

"Look at what you did?" Li Lianhua remembered the 50 cents she spent on buying red paper, and she felt a pity. "If you get engaged, you will get engaged. You won't tell Xu Zhou well? How frustrating are you making the relationship between the two families?"

If it weren't for this, she could have been shameless and invited. Now the two families are like enemies. Even if they buy red paper, she will not be able to put down her figure and open the mouth.

"...What does it have to do with me?" Lin Baozhu felt upset when she was told. She thought she had done nothing wrong at the beginning. Xu Zhou's later reaction was also as expected. She was sure that the problem was at her engagement banquet. Xu Zhou's fall broke all the future she had set. Xu Zhou also became different from that moment.

"We are free choices. The main reason for our two families to get into evil is that you cut someone's head with a knife?" Lin Baozhu asked.

Li Lianhua: “…”

The two of them blame each other, and in the end, Li Lianhua failed. However, being a mother is always a bit privileged!

"No matter how you say it is, you are graduating from junior high school! You can write this year's couplet!" Li Lianhua slapped the huge red paper on Lin Baozhu and said without refutation.

"..." Lin Baozhu subconsciously followed the red paper. When she realized it, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked at her mother in disbelief. She...whether she could write any couplets?

Yes, she has been to junior high school, but she has a fair grade? Otherwise, she still has to learn to be a tailor? Wouldn't it be better to go directly to high school and take the college entrance exam?

But Li Lianhua didn't listen to her explanation at all, and threw down the red paper, so she stopped caring about this matter.

"Sister, why don't you write couplets? Write me the God of Wealth and write more. I will go to the God of Wealth on the first day of the Lunar New Year. I will give you some money for the dispersion!" After Li Lianhua left, she came to Lin Baozhu and said in a humble manner.

Lin Baozhu glanced at him, but did not refuse. The God of Wealth was simple. Just cut the red paper into a rectangle the size of a palm, and then write the word God of Wealth on it.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, children will knock on the door and door to door with this thing. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, people will open the door. After receiving the Lunar New Year, they will give two cents and five cents. Of course, some people will not open the door no matter how you call it, and some people will be generous and will give more, even one or two cents. Of course, this situation is rare.

So, the siblings and brothers threw the couplets behind their minds and cut the red paper into a pile of small squares. Lin Baozhu used her level as a junior high school graduate and wrote a bunch of words "The God of Wealth that can be recognized by one person".

Xu Zhou, in Qian Village, spent all day long when he wrote, his wrists were stiff when he finished the end.

Fortunately, he felt quite accomplished as he watched the villagers leave with their couplets one by one.

As for Lin Baoxiu, he kept helping around and admired the words written by Xu Zhou.

The shiny big eyes were like small light bulbs full of electricity, almost blinding Xu Zhou's eyes.

Well, just for the admiring look of his wife, Xu Zhou thought that it was worth it to be tired.

Seeing that it was evening and no one came to the door again, Xu Zhou was about to clean up the table and wash his hands.

"You go and wash your hands, I'll collect it here!" He was so tired, so Lin Baoxiu was reluctant to let him clean the table? He just pushed the person out of the door and quickly packed the table.

Xu Zhou chuckled and walked slowly to the well. While walking, he listened to the sound of his father in the kitchen. It was nothing more than some fathers who didn't know how to refuse and were just good people, but made their son suffer and the father whispered to refute.

In the main room, the rustling sound of the little wife packing up her things, and then, in the east wing, the laughter of the little sister and grandma, mixed together, fell into Xu Zhou's ears, and turned into a beautiful music.

What fatigue, what aches in wrists, suddenly disappeared completely at this moment. Xu Zhou thought, this is the greatest meaning of his rebirth!

Xu Zhou was in a happy mood and washed his hands. At this moment, a head came in through the gate of his house.

Xu Zhou subconsciously thought of Xu Xinlong next door. Although he was in the house, he could hear clearly what Ma Yuzhen did, and he was just too lazy to pay attention to it.
Chapter completed!