Foodie Fujin is a bit sweet

Chapter 192 It's New Year's Eve

After the new year is over, the new year is coming soon.

In order to celebrate the Chinese New Year in the Old Summer Palace, all parties began to get busy.Hang lanterns for hanging lanterns, and window grilles for window grilles.

And Hong Zhou began to write the Spring Festival couplets himself.

"A little bit of banana rain in spring, the sound of horse steps and willow wind"

Before the table case, Hong Zhou wrote such a picture.The eloquent running script looks endlessly chic and wanton.Only Hong Zhou can have such a bearing.

Coincidentally, Yasu was taking the window grilles he cut into the house.Seeing that Hong Zhou is writing seriously, it is not easy to disturb Hong Zhou.

"Here?" After Hongzhou finished writing, he looked up at Yasu and said, "Come here and have a look. I wrote this couplet, okay?"

"Come here, come here." Yasu promised, and came over.

"A little bit of plantain rain in spring, the sound of horses' footsteps and the wind of willows?" Yasu felt puzzled while reading, and said, "Spring Festival couplets, are they like this?"

Why does she feel that it is a little different from the Spring Festival couplets she saw in the past?

Yasu always felt that.The ones I saw before seemed to be some polite words about making money, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.Hong Zhou is very different.

"Why isn't the Spring Festival couplets like this?" Hong Zhou smiled and said, "In spring, the rain hits the plantains and the willows are soft, isn't that exactly the scene?"

The spring rain is continuous, and the willows on the lakeside are soft.A gust of wind blows, causing ripples.

The feeling of spring day is exactly like the one in Hong Zhou's Spring Festival couplets.Like a spring breeze, the whole body and mind are refreshed.

"It seems to be the same." Yasu tilted her head, but really couldn't think of any rebuttal.

That's right.A person like Hong Zhou doesn't need to seek any fortune and prosperity.As long as you live comfortably, that's enough.

"Now, will you accompany me to post Spring Festival couplets?"

"Not good." Yasu flatly refused, and saw that the smile on Hongzhou's face gradually became stiff.Immediately, Puchi just smiled.

"I haven't finished talking yet, why did you change your face? You are more powerful than those people in Sichuan Opera."

Yasu took out the window grilles in his hand, handed them to Hong Zhou, and asked, "Look, the window grilles I cut, do they look good?"

Window grilles can be regarded as an ancient craft in China for so many years.From ancient times to the present, there has been a steady stream, and it can be regarded as a treasure of Chinese civilization.

"Window grille?" Hongzhou took it and looked at it as soon as he heard it.

I saw that the window grilles are very delicate, which is the pattern of two magpies on the branches.There are leaves and flowers all around.The texture is fairly clear, just a little rough.

At first glance, it was Yasu's own handicraft.The embroiderers in the palace cut it much better than this.

Hong Zhou actually didn't mean that.He actually felt that the window grilles cut out by Yasu had Yasu's own characteristics, which were different from those embroiderers in the palace.

Hmm...he loves it.

"It looks good." Hong Zhou pointed to the window and said, "Shall we go and paste it?"

"Yeah." Yasu nodded in agreement, and followed Hongzhou to paste window grilles and Spring Festival couplets.

Everyone in Xinghuachun Pavilion is busy.There are many lanterns hanging, everywhere under the eaves.It was bright red, and the festive atmosphere was beyond words.

The door curtain was pasted at the door of their bedroom in the Xinghuachun Pavilion.

The door curtains were pasted on the beams and pillars, and it really looked a lot more festive all of a sudden.

Yasu stood far away, looked at the room and at the grilles on the windows, always felt that something was missing.

"Hong Zhou. Do you feel that something is missing?" Yasu looked at the door and felt that something was missing, so she immediately pulled Hong Zhou over to ask.

"What's missing?" Hong Zhou couldn't see it, so he asked Bian Shu beside him, "What did you say was missing?"

Bian Shu who was named felt a chill down his spine.He originally thought that when his master came out with Fujin, he just had to hang around by his side.

How come you got him involved again?
It's hard to be a slave!In particular, being a slave to a light bulb is even more bitter!Let alone being involved for no reason, he is always the one who gets punished!
"Slave, I can't tell." Bian Shu replied honestly.

He grew up with Hong Zhou since he was a child, how much he weighed and how much did Hong Zhou not know?How could a slave know something that the master didn't even know?

"It's the door god posted at the door!"

Yasu said: "I remember...someone would post Zhong Kui on the door!"

Zhong Kui, the one who catches ghosts, has a dark face and a vicious Zhong Kui.A hook, the kind that can hook people back.

No...it doesn't seem to have a hook either.

Yasu thought about it seriously, and asked Hongzhou, "Don't you post Zhong Kui here?"

"No." Hong Zhou shook his head, wanting to ask Yasu, "Do you have a custom of posting Zhong Kui in Mongolia? I don't think so, right?"

"It doesn't even stick to the door god."

Yasu felt lost.Thinking of the door gods I saw in the countryside when I was a child, it can be said that they are green dragons on the left and white tigers on the right, just like the two stone lions guarding the house at the gate of the house now, not to mention how imposing they are.

But in the palace, maybe there is no need for these.

what a pity.If so, it would be incomplete.

"That's right!" Yasu smiled, covered her mouth and said secretly: "Why don't you cut out a small portrait of you and stick it on the door? Write the words "Do not enter by strangers, okay?"

"... "

Of course not.Hong Zhou was about to refuse, but after thinking about it, he had a flash of inspiration and said, "It's not good to stick to me, I have to stick to you. Look at you, how amazing you are."

"So far, all those who provoked you have ended badly, right?"

The same is true for Haila Qige, and so are Meng Shi and Xianger Gege.Gao Gege, he was also unlucky a while ago.And... himself when he first met Yasu, and Aunt Yixia.

PS: Amor's small plot:
After Amur's hands and feet were injured, his head was also injured.One day, when I broke my head and wanted to go to the Immortal Doctor for treatment, I found that the Immortal Doctor was no longer in that town.

After asking, I found out that Ama, who turned out to be a medical fairy, had taken her back and wanted her to marry.

When Amur heard this, he suddenly became furious. He summoned the entire Borzigit family and announced that a very important battle would be launched temporarily.

During the pre-war mobilization, one of his subordinates couldn’t help but asked Amur, “Master Amur, what happened? Could it be that the enemy came to commit the crime?”

Amur shook his head.The expression on his face looked serious.

There was a thud in the subordinate's heart.

According to Amur's expression, the situation is often very serious.Could it be that not only is the enemy coming, but also bad things have happened?
Unexpectedly…

Amur looked at the soldiers under his command, and said plausibly: "I fell in love with a girl. Now, she, Ama, is going to force her to marry."

"I thought about it. This is my only chance. So I decided to snatch her back."

As soon as these words fell, all the people below fell silent.

The subordinate's eyes widened, and he said after a while: "This subordinate swears to follow the prince to the death!"

"This subordinate swears to follow the prince to the death!"

At the bottom, the mountain began to cry.

It doesn't matter whether it's fighting or snatching relatives.They just follow Amur.

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