"Hey hey! Little Brown! If you can't hang lanterns, just walk away and let Brother Hei go up and hang it."

"How could I not hang lanterns? The beam of this house is too high and the ladder you moved is too short, which makes me unable to reach it for a long time, so it is not hanged well!"

"What! It's clear that you are too short! This ladder is already the tallest in the family!"

On the Spring Festival, Wen Jiu had just walked down the stairs and saw Qiao Shishi and Wu Qingyu.

I am quarreling about hanging lanterns.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "You can just poke it with a bamboo pole. There is no need to raise your hands here, but don't accidentally throw yourself down."

All these lanterns were made by Chu Jiayan himself, and she asked her to write a few words on it with a brush.

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

However, when they were free last night, they pasted the window flowers and the word "Fu" and now only the lanterns and Spring Festival couplets are not ready.

So after Wu Qingyu hung the lantern, she wrapped it in the red cotton jacket that Yu Ruman gave her, and walked outside the gate to paste Spring Festival couplets with Chu Jiayan.

Wu Qingyu wanted to take over the task of posting Spring Festival couplets, but unfortunately his height restricted his performance, resulting in him being only worthy of helping Chu Jiayan hold the ladder below.

"As sooner or later, I will also be as tall as Brother Hei!" He held the ladder with one hand and gestured with the other.

Seeing this, Qiao Shishi couldn't help but joke, "Then you have to get a few more injections of hormones to get from 1.6 meters to 1.9 meters."

"Little Huahua, you!" He thought hard for a long time, but didn't expect how to fight back. Finally, he could only groan to hide his guilt.

The main reason is that his father and his brother are not tall, and he probably can't grow too tall, so he really doesn't know how to refute it.

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

Fortunately, this awkward scene didn't last long.

It was broken by Lao Chu, the first to arrive.

Because the Chu family is left with Chu Jiayan and Lao Chu, Lao Chu does not need to handle all kinds of things like the mother's parents before they can set off.

"Ahem, what are the kids busy outside?" Old Chu specially wore a red cold-proof suit to show the joy of celebrating the Spring Festival.

He got up early this morning and started to choose clothes. He washed carefully before taking the gift and boarding the suspended bus to the Xishan District.

Chu Jiayan originally wanted to pick him up at Donghu Scenic Area, but he felt that he was not recognizing the way, so there was no need to let the other party go this way, so he refused.

Upon hearing this, Wu Qingyu changed his previous depression and showed a smile like a flower, "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 give back to the other party with sincerity.

"Why didn't I post it yesterday?" Old Chu had no other meaning, he was just a little curious.

After all, most people will prepare Spring Festival couplets, lanterns and other decorations on the eve of the Spring Festival, even if they themselves are.

Before Wu Qingyu could answer, he couldn't help but sigh: "This word is well written! The pen is decisive and the pen is strong. I wonder which Spring Festival couplet was published by everyone?"

I don’t know if the older people have a hobby of collecting calligraphy and paintings. When Lao Chu saw the handwriting on the Spring Festival couplets, his eyes were lit involuntarily, as if he had seen some very rare gold, silver, and gems.

Seeing this,

Chu Jiayan couldn't help but replied helplessly: "Grandpa, this is written by Xiaojiu casually, not a masterpiece."

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 everyone in calligraphy.

But he really couldn't help Lao Chu ask for calligraphy and paintings, and he couldn't bother Wen Jiu to use calligraphy and paintings as gifts.

However, he knew Wen Jiu's temperament very well. He felt that it would be a matter of time to give him a few calligraphy and paintings based on the other party's relationship with Lao Chu.

As it turns out, 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, and you can just take it away later."

Anyway, it was just a few couplets she wrote casually, so it didn't matter if she gave them to Lao Chu and put them on.

However, the other party looked extremely surprised, "Is this what you wrote by yourself? It's a waste to give me such a flowing calligraphy and painting. I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it."

"." Chu Jiayan went down the ladder helplessly and looked at Wen Jiu beside him.

The two of them are already familiar enough, and some things can be understood with just one look.

The next second, Wen Jiu said with his eyebrows and eyes: "Then this way, if you don't dislike Grandpa Chu, I will take you to write a few Spring Festival couplets. The Spring Festival couplets I wrote are more meaningful than those sold outside. It just so happens that I still have unused red paper. Grandpa Chu, do you want to try it with me?"

After the words came, Lao Chu, who was originally shaking his head and waving his hands repeatedly, instantly became a happy old man who kept 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 Spring Festival couplets.

Just now, Yu Ruman was in the living room. When she heard Wen Jiu say she wanted to teach writing Spring Festival couplets, she took the initiative to join in and study together.

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

She has lived for so many years and has never experienced anything. She was often injured when she was in the military district.

At that time, no one cared whether she was slightly or seriously injured. As long as she was not dead, she would lie in the medical cabin for a few days and get up. She still had to continue the task if she was about to perform the task.

That is, now we meet Wen Jiu and Xu Wangming, and both of them regard her as a glass doll.

She was almost recovering, but she was still not allowed to run around and jump around, and she didn't even let her participate in the work.

Alas, it seems that she should be more careful in the future and not let herself suffer any more.

Otherwise, based on the current situation of Wen Jiu and Xu Wangming, she will definitely be locked in the hospital for a long time if she is injured in the future.

As a person who loves freedom, she really can't stand such days.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Xu Wangming and Wu Zeyu walking in with big and small bags.

There was a lot of snow on the shoulders of these two people, and they knew they had been hiking in other areas at a glance.

"Where did you two go to the early morning?" Yu Ruman looked at Wen Jiu's Spring Festival couplets and slowly ate melon seeds and asked, "Is the temperature system on the hover truck invalid? Is this snow covered in, and I don't know how to shake at the door."

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