330 is another year

Happy New Year

Jia Sui Ping An backgammon

When Xiao Bu'er's immature penmanship finished writing the four big characters of "Jixing Gaozhao", the family looked at each other and smiled.

The upper couplet was written by Xu Lang, the lower couplet was written by Lin Xiao himself, and a family of three wrote the New Year couplet, which Xu Lang personally pasted on the door.

Wang Gui touched his beard, "The word "little young master" is really fair. ”

The boxy four big characters, although immature, look quite a bit weather.

Lin Xiao nodded secretly, this year's education is still useful, and the little guy's progress is obvious.

It's the New Year, Lin Xiao is also like a woman in other people's families, busy in the kitchen, and Xu Lang over there also followed, which made Wang Gui's family idle.

Wang Gui's family muttered to his own man, "Don't people invite people to live in the master's house and don't work, these masters of our family are good, and they are all rushing to work." It scared her.

Wang Guijia glared at her, "What do you know about the old lady's family, this is a distressed young lady, and the little master naturally has to help." He didn't dare to mumble loudly, warned his mother-in-law twice, and gave the red envelope to his daughter-in-law, "Miss also rewarded two pieces of cloth, and I don't need to make two new clothes by yourself when you go back." "This real man, who feels sorry for his daughter-in-law, never uses his mouth to say it, and uses it in practical actions.

Wang Guijia's heart was happy, but he thought in his heart that it was better to make a new dress for the three of them, and he would forget if he didn't go out as a woman. Such an idea is probably the idea of most good wives and mothers in the world.

The New Year of the Zhuang family is monotonous but also lively. A few days ago, someone in the village killed a big fat pig that had been raised for two years, Lin Xiao and they bought fifty catties of Houji, and on the day of the New Year, a large piece of meat was put into the pot, and a piece was almost three or four catties.

Lin Xiao casually flicked his head, "You are not afraid of breaking your stomach with such a big piece." "Why can't this child's delicious food be changed at any time?

The little one grinned, "Don't be afraid." Eat the hawthorn stewed by the master. ”

The bolt is holding a big fish and is cleaning up, and the little one goes over to poke and poke, the fish is dead, frozen and hard. "Not alive."

The pillar laughed beside him. "Little master, this fish was bought by the master from other places, it is a sea fish, and it is said to be delicious." He also stared at the fish, who doesn't covet this kind of deliciousness. Fortunately, the master said that their family also has a share of food.

"Are all the fish dead?" Xiao Bu said strangely: "Can't you feed it?" "Little kids, always a hundred thousand why.

Xu Lang smiled and hugged him, "Sea fish are not dead, they live in the sea, they just die when they leave the sea, the water we usually drink, and the water in the river are all fresh water, and they can't feed the sea fish." "Watching the little guy grow up day by day, Xu Lang really feels that this child is his own." Go back and take you and your master to see the sea, and then we will catch two sea fish. ”

The little guy clapped his hands happily, "Then I'm going to raise two sea fish." "This child's penchant for raising small animals seems to have fallen.

"Fish can only be kept in the sea." Xu Lang thought for a while, "When the time comes, you'll know by trying it yourself." The little one was happy, "Dad, when are we going to see the sea?" ”

"I have to wait for the spring flowers to bloom next year, don't worry." Xu Lang carried him back to the house, "What about the things that Dad bought for you?" Why don't I see you playing? "He bought a lot of fun things in the south and came back, and this kid was put away in two days, Xu Lang thought it was quite strange.

In Xu Lang and Lin Xiao. What is given to the child is his, and he has the right to dispose of it himself.

The little guy opened the cabinet, which was stuffed with toys full of Deng, "I'm going to give them to my classmates at the private school." They don't have any toys, Dad, do you think it's okay? "The little guy has always been generous in this regard, and I haven't really seen him care much about anything other than food. That's why most of the children in the village like to revolve around him.

Xu Lang especially likes that his son doesn't pick the door, "You can make your own decisions." ”

In winter, there are two meals in Youzhou Mansion, and in the afternoon, the three of them have a hearty meal. After a while, everyone prepared to make dumplings.

Lin Xiao told Wang Gui's family to prepare dumplings too, so they didn't have to be served here. The three of them sent everyone away, closed the door and sat on the kang to make dumplings.

Xu Lang was kneading the dough, Lin Xiao had already reconciled the dumpling filling, and the little one over there pulled a piece of noodles and rubbed it indiscriminately, making all kinds of strange shapes from time to time, and the little face and the newly worn red clothes were all white noodles.

"Daddy, look at my little turtle." The little guy sent the little turtle he made to his father like a treasure, "Let's cook it." ”

Lin Xiao looked at the lump of hard bumps in his hand, "Okay, you can eat it yourself when you go back, and the master will cook it for you." ”

Look at the pot of fragrant meat filling, and then look at the gnocchi on his hand, the little guy decisively threw it away, "Then I'll still eat the dumplings made by the master." Xu Lang scolded him with a smile, "Your heart and eyes have made you grow whole." ”

The lively New Year passed like this, the villagers of Heixiongling on the first day of the New Year greeted each other, and they got a lot of good things, Lin Xiao also gave the prepared melon seeds, peanuts, candies and other things to the children who came to pay New Year's greetings, and these things alone were scattered out a big bag, of course, as a gentleman who hoped for a private school, Lin Xiao also received a lot of good things.

A painting looked very abrupt among the students' gifts, Lin Xiao opened it curiously, and found that it was a picture of a lady, just a silhouette, the brushwork was a little immature, but it could also be seen that it was his own appearance.

didn't settle the money, Lin Xiao was quite strange, "The children in the private school can draw such a good picture." Such a thing is naturally inferior in the eyes of her expert, but it is not bad for children, after all, they have not studied this for a few months.

Xu Lang saw some ways, "This painting is not painted by children. "Although the brushwork is immature, it is possible to draw such a picture of a lady, and it is not something that can be drawn after a few months of study.

It's not painted by children, and I've read books, so I'm more familiar with Lin Xiao.

Xu Lang raised his eyebrows, "I didn't see it, He Houxue still has this talent." When he said this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, it's a painting, and the girl is good at it herself, isn't that little nerd an axe?

When Lin Xiao heard that He Hou learned to paint, he really didn't care so much.

"Hey, the conditions of Black Bear Ridge are limited, I heard that little nerd reads well, I never thought this painting was so bad."

Xu Lang secretly laughed, and sure enough, he guessed it, but Lin Xiao poured a basin of cold water over there.

"Isn't this a shame on our Black Bear Ridge, no, I'll give him some pointers."

Xu Lang: How does "......" feel like lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot? (To be continued.) )