Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 109 Spring Festival Couplets
"Does anyone in this village also write Spring Festival couplets?" Yun Yiyi asked curiously.She suddenly remembered something, "It's the village chief, he can read, but don't you need red paper to write Spring Festival couplets? I don't have red paper here."

"Red paper? You mean lip balm, right?" Yan Qinghe wondered.

To say that Yun Yiyi didn't see anyone selling this kind of red paper in the county, but someone in her daughter's shop sold lipstick, which is actually the ancient version of lipstick. Apply the rouge on both sides of the paper, and put it on gently. Lips can be dyed red.

Yun Yiyi would not buy this thing, because the color is too bright, and it will look old if it is painted on.

"Isn't this couplet written on red paper? Black characters on red paper have meaning." Yun Yiyi asked, in her mind, couplets have always been written on red paper.

"Of course not. The Spring Festival couplets should be written on white paper, with red stripes inside and blue borders on the outside, but this village doesn't pay much attention to it." Yan Qinghe didn't have much feeling for the red color Yun Yiyi mentioned, I just thought she liked red, not only did she want to buy red clothes for the two cubs, make red gloves, but also bought a pile of red cloth to pile up.

She seems to have a deep obsession with red.

"So that's how it is." Yun Yiyi murmured, this may be the initial prototype of the Spring Festival couplets, and this era has not yet evolved into the Spring Festival couplets of later generations.

It's getting late now, Yun Yiyi said: "Then let's find someone to write Spring Festival couplets tomorrow, and then hang a pair outside the door."

Yan Qinghe's eyelashes drooped, and his eyes moved, "Don't be so troublesome. If you want a few couplets, I can write them later."

"You can write Spring Festival couplets?" Yun Yiyi wasn't too surprised. Although she could read, she probably would have lost her arms and legs to write. After all, some traditional characters were too complicated for her.

The corner of Yan Qinghe's mouth twitched, and he said modestly, "I will."

There are very few people who can read in this era. Brother Yan, who has studied for a few years, is not very good at reading. At most, he can read and write, and occasionally write some simple characters.It is impossible for him to make a fuss and write Spring Festival couplets.

There is probably only Yan Qinghe who can write Spring Festival couplets in this village, but people in the village never hang Spring Festival couplets. In the past, Yan Qinghe would write Spring Festival couplets for wealthy families in the county and earn a few dollars.

He writes well, writes quickly, and has good meaning. Gradually, he has gained a good reputation among the rich and noble families in the county. Every year, people ask him to write Spring Festival couplets.If he hadn't joined the army, someone would have asked him to write this year.

Yun Yiyi didn't know this, she remembered that Yan Qinghe had read books, so it must be normal to write a few words, so she nodded: "Okay, after dinner, you come to write the Spring Festival couplets, and I will hang them That's good, I just bought a lot of white paper here, since it's not that particular here, I'll put red cloth inside."

Yan Qinghe hummed, and tapped his fingers twice on the wheelchair slowly.

Yun Yiyi has a small appetite, she doesn't like to eat greasy food, so she picked up a few chopsticks of green vegetables and ate slowly, and she was a little full after eating a few more dumplings.

Yan Qinghe waited for a while, but before she could speak, he took a piece of braised pork ribs from the plate and put it in her bowl.

"Thank you." There was an extra spare rib on top of the white rice, Yun Yiyi looked up at him, and also sandwiched a piece of chicken with him.

Reciprocity, she didn't think too much, Yan Qinghe looked at the chicken in his bowl in a daze, and then slowly put it into his mouth.

This scene happened to be seen by Yan Xiaoshuang, who was also eating slowly. As for Yan Dashuang, he was fighting with all kinds of flesh and blood and had no time to care about others.

Yan Xiaoshuang also took a piece of his favorite bamboo shoots and put them in Yan Dashuang's bowl. After waiting for a while, he found that the other party didn't move at all, and still buried his face in the bowl and ate.

This can't be blamed on Yan Dashuang, he piled too many vegetables in his bowl, and suddenly there was an extra bamboo shoot, but he didn't notice it either.While eating happily, he felt his arm was poked a little.

Regardless of.

Got poked again.

Still don't want to care.

Got poked again.

Yan Dashuang raised his head, and saw Yan Xiaoshuang's accusing expression, this time he picked up a chopsticks cold bamboo shoot from the plate, and put it in his bowl under Yan Dashuang's surprised eyes.Then he pushed the bowl over contentedly, the meaning was obvious, now it's your turn to hold me.

Yun Yiyi happened to see this scene when she was serving food, and she couldn't laugh or cry, these cubs like to imitate the behavior of adults, she must be careful in the future, lest they learn their own shortcomings.

"It's well done, it's good to eat more vegetables." Yun Yiyi praised.

Yan Xiaoshuang was inexplicably praised, and his cheeks were flushed. He just wanted to share his favorite food with Yan Dashuang, but he didn't think of a deeper meaning.

My brother hurt me!Yan Dashuang looked at the bamboo shoots bitterly. This was the food he hated the most, but Yun Yiyi didn't allow him to be picky eaters, let alone waste food. He would definitely not be allowed to throw away the food already in the bowl .

So Xiao Zai, who had been waiting for Yan Dashuang to bring him food, did not wait for the "reciprocity" he wanted until after the meal.

After a meal, there are still many dishes left on the table, Yun Yiyi puts the dishes in the refrigerator, these dishes can be eaten for a long time.

Don't look at Yan Dashuang as a foodie, after all he has big eyes and a small belly, so he can support himself by eating a little meat, but in fact he can't eat too much at all.

These dishes are too much for four people.

In the kitchen, only Yun Yiyi was washing the dishes, Yan Qinghe glanced at Yan Dashuang who was slumped on the chair, and Yan Xiaoshuang who was angry, and pushed the wheelchair to the kitchen.

Yan Xiaoshuang's childish voice came from behind and asked, "Why didn't you add food to the nest just now?"

"Huh?" Yan Dashuang asked in confusion and confusion, one could imagine his fat face.

There were several candles burning in the kitchen, each of which was very thick, illuminating the whole room very brightly. This was obviously a very prodigal behavior, but Yan Qinghe felt very at ease.He stared at her back, always feeling a kind of vagueness as if in another world.

After Yun Yiyi finished washing the dishes, she saw the quiet Yan Qinghe, "What's wrong?"

The candlelight reflected on her hair, and there was a warm feeling, Yan Qinghe lowered his eyes and said: "I didn't find the paper?" In fact, he didn't find it at all.

Yun Yiyi immediately remembered to write Spring Festival couplets, and hurriedly wiped her hands clean, "It's in the cabinet of the two cubs, I'll take you to get them later."

She had already prepared all the paper and pens. It was originally prepared for the two cubs at the beginning, so they put them all in their room.Yan Qinghe had never been to the two cubs' house before, so he hummed.In fact, he didn't care where the paper was.

Yun Yiyi still had something to do, seeing that Yan Qinghe hadn't left, she took the initiative to talk about the situation of the two cubs, "I plan to send them to the school when they are old enough. "

At that time, Yan Qinghe dropped out of school because of his poor family and weak body, which made it difficult for him to work hard, but he also liked studying.When he heard the word Xuetang, he was silent for a long time.

Yun Yiyi didn't notice his thoughts, and continued: "Although Yan Dashuang is naughty, he is still very smart. Unfortunately, he often doesn't put his smarts in the right place. He does everything possible to steal candies, and every time he gets caught. He took advantage of the loophole, just a few days ago, he stole a lot of candy from me."

Yan Qinghe was listening casually, but the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. Didn't he take the candy a few days ago?He also saw Yun Yiyi taking toffee in the room once, so he followed suit. Unexpectedly, Yun Yiyi had a good idea of ​​the number of candies in order to guard against Yan Dashuang. His face froze and he couldn't say anything. What is it like.It's like the embarrassment of being caught suddenly by a person who has done something wrong.

"Yan Xiaoshuang is very hardworking. In fact, he may not be able to master knowledge as fast as Yan Dashuang, but he likes to think, and he may be able to pass the exam." Yun Yiyi said happily.

Some people say that you can see your life at the age of three. What it was like when you were a child is actually the same when you grow up.Although there are exceptions, Yun Yiyi feels that these two cubs, she has always used the same method to educate them, even when they grow up, they still look like this.

Yan Qinghe heard that he had planned Zai Zai's future, and his heart was complicated. In fact, he had never thought so far, about the future of the two Zai Zai...

Speaking of the two cubs, Yun Yiyi started talking about them and kept talking about their situation. She has worked hard on the cubs these days and knows them very well.

Yan Qinghe didn't answer much, watching her quickly open and close her pink lips, and nodded from time to time, her teeth were very white, and her pink tongue could occasionally be seen when she was speaking.

He stared blankly for a while, and seeing Yun Yiyi finished speaking, he found an appropriate opportunity to interject, "What kind of Spring Festival couplets do you like?"

"Hey, isn't Spring Festival couplets all about health and prosperity?" Yun Yiyi saw her grandpa buy couplets when she was a child, probably to bring joy and wealth into the house, and to welcome spring and blessings.Although it is a bit tacky, it is full of the flavor of the year, and it is a memory of many people's childhood.After that, their family will no longer post Spring Festival couplets.

Yan Qinghe said warmly: "You can also say that, but the scope is very wide. When I helped people write Spring Festival couplets in the past, they would all come up with the meaning they wanted. I just wrote the Spring Festival couplets according to their wishes."

"You also helped someone write Spring Festival couplets, that's amazing." Yun Yiyi's compliment was sincere.

Yan Qinghe moved his fingers, which is his usual movement, "It's nothing, but everyone thinks it's okay, I am invited to write Spring Festival couplets every year."

He has no expression, his brows and eyes are indifferent, and the black hair on both sides hangs quietly on both sides, quiet and gentle.

Yun Yiyi blinked, thinking for a moment that he was showing off?

She didn't receive the message from Yan Qinghe at all, he was spreading his wings like a peacock seeking a mate, trying to win her favor.

Yun Yiyi withdrew her eyes, maybe she was thinking too much, she was obviously still a modest young boy.

So she hummed perfunctorily, not noticing a trace of disappointment in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)