Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

Chapter 168 Feelings
Mrs. Zhao didn't know, it was too early for her to worry, when Jiang Wuyou brought her precious grandson and granddaughter back to visit her one day, she hadn't been able to make an appointment for Jiang Wuyou.

In ancient times, Spring Festival couplets were posted relatively early. On the morning of the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, I specially made noodles, and put the unfinished water in a small basin. After breakfast, every household began to post Spring Festival couplets.

The Spring Festival couplets in Jiang Wen's house were written by Jiang Wuyou. Although the characters on red paper and black ink are not vigorous enough, they can be called handsome and elegant, revealing a sense of joy inside and out.

After moving the bench, Jiang Wen helped Jiang Wuyou, and pasted the Xiyingying Spring Festival couplets on the door lintel. The two of them worked together, and the Spring Festival couplets on the gate of the yard, the main room and the kitchen were quickly pasted.

Standing outside the door and looking at the fruits of his labor, Jiang Wen felt a sigh in his heart. It turns out that a year has passed so quickly.

From the panic when I opened my eyes, to the forced composure when I was in Qingyang Town, to the anxiety when I settled down in Fujiazhuang, and now I am very calm, and my mentality has long been unknowingly. change.

From late spring to early summer, and then from late autumn to deep winter, it turns out that it is almost a cycle, time flies really fast!

The closer to New Year's Eve, the stronger the taste of the New Year, and the more festive and lively the New Year's atmosphere, Jiang Wen felt that his affection and belonging to this family deepened.

There are elder brothers, younger brothers, and mothers. Although an important existence is missing in the family, it is the greatest happiness for everyone to be able to be together in peace.

"Brother, next year our life will definitely get better and better." Jiang Wen's face overflowed with firmness and a smile.

Jiang Wuyou nodded, "Let's take En'er out too, and let him see the fruits of our labor. When he grows up, the task of pasting Spring Festival couplets will be his."

"How old is En'er? It's too early for him to grow up! You still have to post these Spring Festival couplets for a few years. Besides, he can't understand what you are talking about." Jiang Wen held En'er's little hand and said softly He asked, "En'er, do you think what my sister said is right!"

As if in response to Jiang Wen's words, En'er giggled, his chubby little face was pink and cute, the fly in the ointment was that as long as he laughed, he started to drool.

Jiang Wen is entangled and distressed, and the love prevails, and he doesn't dislike his brother's drooling at all. Sure enough, people are still more tolerant when facing blood relatives.

Because there was a sheep slaughterer in the village today, Jiang Wenwen and Jiang Wuyou went to join in the fun.

The one who slaughtered the sheep belonged to Jinmeng, a shepherd girl. She had more than a dozen sheep in her family, and every year when the Chinese New Year came, she would kill two of them. She would keep some for herself and the villagers would buy some. New Year's goods.

Behind the village of Jin Meng's house, it was some distance away from Jiang Wen's house. Before reaching Jin Meng's house, he heard the sound of lively boiling and the sound of sharpening knives.

"Ah! It seems that there are quite a lot of people in Jin Meng's family! Are so many people here to buy mutton?" Jiang Wen turned his head and asked Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan's face was full of excitement, such a lively event as slaughtering cows and goats, one can only meet once a year, and every boy has an impulse and passion in his bones.

"Not all of them, the adults are here to buy mutton, and the little ones are here to join in the fun just like us."

　My roommate asked me to open the book and let her be the heroine and travel to ancient times with a portable space, because she must bring an aunt towel.

　　Here's a clip of our conversation for you (with abridged version)
　　Roommate: Landscape, write about me as the heroine, and spread it to ancient times to hook up with domineering princes! Q_Q
　　Me: How do you want to hook up? Send your wife (star she likes) to hook up with you?
　　Roommate: No!I just want to be his friend and dare not blaspheme! ! ! -_-
　　Xiaobaihua'er: It's best to bring something to go through, such as a mobile phone and a solar charger, so you don't have to worry about the phone running out of power. . .

　　Roommate: No, take a suitcase and bring dozens of sets of underwear and dozens of packs of aunt towels. You can have other things. You can’t have aunt towels, absolutely not! ! ! ~_~
　　Little White Flower: The suitcase can't fit, why is it broken? ? ?Dozens of bags of aunt towels are not enough for you to last a lifetime→_→

　　Roommate: Landscape, please give me a space!

　　Me: It’s okay to have a portable space -_-||
　　
　
(End of this chapter)