peasant girl wedding

Chapter 158
It was quiet all around.

Everyone held their breath.

The old lady Tong stared at Tong Zhixin's family with resentment, she was very unwilling, and said: "She is a monster..."

"Mother, Zhi'er is your granddaughter, can you stop doing this?" Tong Zhide said with a heartache.

Luo Shi and Tong Zhaoyin didn't speak, but looked into the old lady Tong's eyes with disgust and hatred.

"Old lady, it's Chinese New Year, you'd better stop making trouble."

The village chief couldn't help but speak.

"Yes, no matter how you say, this is your own son, grandson and granddaughter."

"Old lady, I didn't say that you are all separated, and it's okay to live your own life, why bother?"

"I want to make the New Year auspicious and festive, so you..."

"..."

The three old men persuaded me one by one.

The old lady Tong was silent for a while, and once again looked at the wound on Tong Zhiyi's arm, she said coldly: "No matter what the reason is, it's wrong for Ah Fu to do something to an elder."

"Ah Fu didn't do anything, I was the one who did it." Xiao Guo who didn't know when he came here said coldly.

"And I."

"I did it too."

"Ah Fu is surrounded by your son and others, there is no chance to make a move..."

Xiao Guo and his friends explained the truth one by one.

"It's wrong to fight, you guys..." The village chief educated the children earnestly, and finally looked at Mrs. Tong, and said, "Since the matter is clear and it has nothing to do with Ah Fu, you should go back too."

Mrs. Tong glared at Tong Zhixin and the others resentfully, pulled Tong Zhiyi's hand, and left in a hurry.

After a while, the village head and others also left Tong Zhixin's house.

Tong Zhide still had something to do at home, so he also went back to the thatched cottage next to him.

The family re-enters the house.

Fang Cuiwei hugged Tong Zhi'er tightly, "Zhi'er, don't take what people who are not related to you say to your heart, you understand?"

"Well, mother, I know."

Tong Zhier smiled.

Tong Zhixin came over and patted her head, sighed faintly, feeling guilty in his heart.

Tong Zhi'er's words brought back memories of his past. He really swallowed his anger, and his wife and children also suffered a lot along with him.

For them, Zhi'er has put in too much effort.

"Second sister, I will paint well in the future."

"Second Sister, I must study hard and be the number one scholar."

"Zhier..."

Looking at the tearful three people, Tong Zhi'er smiled and said: "For the Chinese New Year, it's time to be happy, don't be like this. We've already had the reunion dinner, now it's time to write and post couplets."

Tong Zhi'er turned to look at Ji Guzi who was standing opposite, "Mr. Ji, your handwriting is good, please help me write a couplet."

"it is good."

The family put the past unhappiness behind for the time being, and started to get busy, those who moved the table moved the table, those who carried the red paper took the red paper, those who rubbed the ink rubbed the ink, and those who watched.

The red paper was unfolded and spread flat on the table, Ji Guzi rolled up his sleeves, picked up a brush and swayed on the red paper.

His handwriting is vigorous and powerful, written in one go like flowing clouds and flowing water, with horizontal and curved hooks, faintly showing a sharp momentum.

This is a very festive couplet.

"Happy living in the treasure land is prosperous for thousands of years, and everything in the farm is prosperous according to the blessing."

Tong Zhaofu said.

The couplets are so easy to understand that even Tong Zhixin and Fang Cuiwei, who are illiterate, can understand the meaning.

"Mr. Ji, what is Hengpi?"

Tong Zhaofu raised his head and asked eagerly.

Ji Guzi smiled slightly, and the four large characters fell on the red paper.

"Vientiane update."

When the ink on the red paper dried up a bit, Tong Zhixin pasted it on the door.

Tong Duo'er is dexterous and good at cutting paper.At the top of the house are windows made of glazed windows, which are perfect for pasting them.

Tong Zhixin and Ji Guzi were sitting and talking in the main room, while Fang Cuiwei, Tong Duo'er, Tong Zhi'er, Tong Zhu'er and Tong Zhaofu were making paper-cuts in the room.

After a while, Tong Zhide, Luo Shi and Tong Zhaoyin came.

Tong Zhide and Tong Zhaoyin were sitting together in the lobby, and Luo Shi went to the room to find Fang Cuiwei and others.

"Second aunt."

"Second sister-in-law."

Seeing Luo Che coming, several people greeted at the same time.

"I'm making paper-cuts." Luo Shi said with a smile, walked to the window, took some cut-outs, looked at them in his hand, and praised: "It's so beautiful, Duo'er's hands are very skillful."

Tong Duo'er lowered her head, her cheeks were slightly red.

"Let's eat together as a family at night." After a while, Fang Cuiwei said.

Luo Shi had a happy expression on his face, "Okay."

"You play by yourself, your second aunt and I went to the kitchen to prepare." Fang Cuiwei said and went to the kitchen with Luo Shi.

In the room, Tong Duo'er was cutting the paper-cuts, Tong Zhi'er pasted the cut paper-cuts with rice paste, and Tong Zhu'er and Tong Zhaofu pasted the paper-cuts on the glass window.

In a short while, the twelve glazed windows were covered with adorable paper-cut dolls and beautiful paper-cut flowers.

"So lovely."

Tong Zhu'er said with a smile, "I want to draw it."

She ran to her room, took a pen and paper, and lay down on the bed with a serious and careful look on her small profile.

Tong Duo'er, Tong Zhi'er and Tong Zhaofu didn't bother her, they were doing their own things quietly.

After half an hour.

Tong Zhu'er put down the pen, stretched her waist, looked at Tong Duo'er and Tong Zhi'er on the other side, grabbed the white paper, and walked over lightly, "Eldest sister, second sister, look at my drawing Sample?"

Tong Duo'er and Tong Zhi'er put down their work and looked at the pattern on the paper.

Tong Zhu'er stared anxiously at the two of them, feeling nervous and faintly expecting.

After practicing for so long, she should be able to catch the eyes of the eldest sister and the second sister, so she deserves a compliment.

"Zhu'er, the painting is very good, it is exactly the same as the paper-cut on the glass window." Tong Duo'er raised her head from the white paper, with a gentle smile on her lips.

Tong Zhu'er laughed out loud, and looked at Tong Zhi'er.

"Second sister..."

Tong Zhi'er was silent for too long, Tong Zhu'er couldn't help calling her.

"Well," Tong Zhi'er responded, and slowly raised his head, "The drawing is not bad, but here, here, and here," Tong Zhi'er said while gesturing on the paper, "These places The lines should be softer, and a backlighting effect should be made later."

Not being praised by Tong Zhi'er, Tong Zhu'er felt a little depressed, but it was only for a moment, and soon, she put all her mind on the problem Tong Zhi'er pointed out.

When Tong Zhi'er finished speaking, she picked up the pen, Tong Duo'er only heard a slight rustling sound, and then Tong Zhu'er's revised paper appeared in front of the two of them,

Tong Duo'er exclaimed, "Just added a few strokes, but it looks even better than before."

Tong Zhu'er looked at Tong Zhi'er.

A gratified smile finally appeared on Tong Zhi'er's face, "Zhu'er, you've learned enough, I don't have anything to teach you here, in the future you should practice hard and think about it a lot."

Her head was a little dizzy, Tong Zhu'er seemed to be hit hard by something, and it took a long time to understand the meaning of Tong Zhi'er's words.

"Second sister, you mean, I, I am a teacher?"

Tong Zhi'er nodded and smiled.

"Ah ah ah..."

Tong Zhu'er jumped up and down, shouted a few words loudly, feeling very happy in her heart.

She threw herself into Tong Zhi'er's arms, and said gratefully: "Second sister, thank you."

Tong Zhi'er hugged her back, "Thank you? We are a family, and the most important thing here is your own efforts."

"Zhu'er," after a while, Tong Zhi'er let go of Tong Zhu'er, and said: "In the future, we must work hard to be an excellent jewelry designer, even better than Mrs. Qingyan, let us all be proud of you."

"I will, Second Sister."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Tong Zhaofu went to the toilet on the way, and missed this scene. Now he entered the room, a little confused about the situation.But looking at the smiles on the corners of the eyes and brows of the three sisters, he also knew that this must be a good thing.

Tong Zhu'er showed him her paintings, and told him what Tong Zhi'er had said.

Tong Zhaofu was very happy for her.

"Third Sister, that's great. Well, you have mastered the painting, and I have to go back to my room to write and write well."

"Ah Fu," Tong Zhi'er rolled his eyes and said, "Mr. Ji's handwriting is good. If he is willing at this time, you can let Mr. Ji guide you."

With a ready-made gentleman here, Tong Zhaofu doesn't have to search hard by himself, and can avoid some detours.

"Well, eldest sister, second sister and third sister, I'll go first."

Tong Zhaofu came out of the house, and when he entered the main room, only Ji Guzi and Tong Zhaoyin were left.

The two were not talking, and Tong Zhaofu walked out graciously.

"Where are my father and uncle?"

Tong Zhaoyin smiled, looked at him and said, "They went to the backyard to chop firewood."

Tong Zhaofu nodded, secretly glanced at Ji Guzi who was drinking tea, feeling a little ashamed.

"What do you want to say?"

Ji Guzi put the teacup on the table with a normal tone.

"Ah," Tong Zhaofu was startled, and then said: "Mr. Ji, you, can you teach me how to write?"

"Ah."

Responding lightly, Tong Zhaofu suddenly raised his head and blinked at him.

Looking at the bright eyes in front of him, Ji Guzi curled his mouth, got up, and walked to the study.

Tong Zhaofu happily followed him.

Tong Zhaoyin on the side looked at this scene, feeling a little strange.Ji Guzi's behavior this time is like the master here, his actions are quite smooth and natural, unlike him, even though he is at his fourth uncle and fourth aunt's house, he is still somewhat restrained and reserved.

He was the only one in the main room, and he was bored sitting still, so he also walked to the study.

A row of bookshelves against the wall, because there are not many books on it, most of the places are still empty, and the room seems a bit empty.

The desk is placed in front of the bookshelf, with glazed windows on the left and right sides, from which sunlight slantly shines into the room, leaving a slanting shadow on the desk.

Ji Guzi stood in the middle of the shadow, with his head slightly lowered, and his long black hair falling from his shoulders to the table.

There was a layer of lustrous light on the top of his head, and the arms exposed by the rolled up sleeves looked even more white and delicate.

(End of this chapter)