The snow has fallen so far, and the ground is completely wet, and a thin layer has accumulated.

At this moment, the layer of snow on the ground has played a great role in reducing Xia Xueyi's friction. After Xie Xiang stretched out his legs, Xia Xueyi reacted quickly, he deserved to have a solid foundation, and jumped over reflexively.

It's a pity that the perfect landing he had prepared for, with the help of the snow on the ground, didn't stop moving forward for a while, and he began to lean forward in order to catch Xie Xiang.

All in all, the lovely Xia Xueyi is in free fall, has made close contact with the dear earth, and now has completed a body art facing the earth.

Other words......

"Haha, brother, don't be too excited! There's no New Year's money to take now. Xie Xiang sat on the ground in front of the steps with a smile, motionless towards the ground, as if Xia Xueyi, who had become one with the earth, sneered, "Or brother, you have fallen stupid." ”

Xia Xueyi felt that she was really stupid and ashamed...... Yes! It's a shame that he was still praised by Qin Bo.

Xie Xiang patted the cloak behind him in a chic manner, fortunately the yard was swept clean, otherwise his mother would have seen it and said it accurately.

Then, Xie Xiang continued the goal just now, stepped over Xia Xueyi who was lying on the ground, and went to the kitchen. Humming "I smirk, I smirk......"

"Bang!"

"Ahh

"Haha!"

"Xia Xueyi, you bastard!"

"Dabao, you can enjoy the taste of the ground with me!"

On the fifteenth day of the 34th month of Wanli, a small courtyard in Xiejia Village, Linhuai County. The snow still fell on the roofs, staining the bricks and tiles white. It also fell on the two children on the ground who were hugging each other and wrestling with each other, but before they could gather, they were melted by the layers of heat coming out of their bodies.

The snow is falling heavier and heavier, and it is falling more and more urgently, as if it is about to bury the world.

As soon as the New Year arrived, the wanderers who traveled far away from home also came back one after another, and the village was full of people. As the Chinese New Year approached, Xie Fuzi no longer went out much, but stayed at home to write couplets.

Speaking of which, Xie Fuzi's handwriting is excellent and angular. Since returning to the village, many people from the village have come to Yang to make a few couplets every year, and Xie Fuzi has also responded to most of them.

Every year, since the beginning of the lunar month, Xie Fuzi begins to prepare couplets and memorizes them aside. Xie Xiang looked through it, most of them were auspicious words, after all, most of the villagers couldn't understand too elegant.

And there are too many things to write, and that's all there is to say, so Xie Fuzi can only try his best to combine the sentences well. When you start writing on the 27th and 8th of the lunar month, the speed is often very fast.

Generally, on the morning of the 29th, people come to pick it up one after another, and those who come bring some home-made snacks or some New Year's goods, which are not worth a few dollars after all, just a heart. They didn't have to thank their families for the reception, they took the couplet and put down their things, looked at it, and went back satisfied.

On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, according to custom, it is to eat Laba porridge.