PS: It's very brazen to ask for recommendations, and there are very few recommendations this week~

It is said that festivals are a group of people gathering together to eat, drink and have fun, and the emphasis is on the atmosphere, not to mention the big festival like Chinese New Year's Eve. I didn't think it was in previous years, but this year there is an inexplicable sadness.

Can't talk about having fun, now after all, it's just the early nineties, they are not another family here, there is a place to go, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside the house during the day, Nianhua remembered the firecracker crumbs he saw on the ground when he went out just now. If only there were more people celebrating the New Year!

In the past, when the New Year was celebrated in the orphanage, the director would give the children some candy and some New Year's money, although she was not close to everyone at that time, but it was also very lively.

At this time, everyone is going their own way. Nie Qing has her own home, Tuoba Ling has her own home, Qi Yueyue is in Shangjing, and even Huang Haoran was called back by his family to go back for the New Year.

Nianhua felt more and more that it was not a taste, "Aunt Li, there are so many things, but there are so few people, it's strangely lonely." ”

Li Qian's eyes were inevitably lost, "I can't find anyone now." "This family celebrates the New Year by themselves, unless relatives can get together, it is really not lively," by the way, Aunt remembered that I also touched your Aunt Lan some time ago, saying that every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, she and Ah Xian's child are at home. ”

Ah Hyeon...... Nianhua looked up happily.

Li Qian said: "It just so happened that I went to find your Aunt Lan to come over, their home is close, not far away." Li Qian usually doesn't have any good friends, but she can talk to Zhou Lan, Nianhua and Han Xian are still in the same school, and it is not easy for Zhou Lan to take the child alone. It just so happens that everyone can be lively together!

"Nianhua, then you go and invite them next week on behalf of your aunt."

Li Qian didn't wait for a response, and looked up in surprise. "What's wrong, Nianhua?"

"Aunt Li, this ...... Of course, you have to say such things yourself, and what I say doesn't carry weight. ”

Looking at the way she bowed her head, I also knew that she was shy. Li Qian smiled, with a hint of watching the excitement, "Aren't you usually the best with Han Xian." What a ...... today Forget it, Auntie will come over in person. ”

The Chinese New Year's Eve is naturally indispensable to paste the Spring Festival, and the Spring Festival on the gate is already last year. In the past, the Spring Festival couplets were written by Li Qian and her man. Later, when they arrived here, Li Qian went out by herself to find someone to write the Spring Festival couplets, but this year she forgot, Li Qian tore off the Spring Festival couplets on the door. immediately handed over the task to Nianhua. "Nianhua, Auntie's words are not good, and she has no culture. This Spring Festival couplet will be handed over to you this year, and Auntie can trust you. ”

For the first time, I wrote Spring Festival couplets, so I happily agreed.

I went to the house to get red paper, a brush and a box of ink, and there were so many Spring Festival couplets in later generations, and she also remembered a few. She put pen to paper and thought about it. Carefully dipped in ink――――

The five lakes and all the seas are full of spring, and the thousands of rivers and mountains are full of brilliance. Horizontal batch: Vientiane update.

No, no, no. This is not suitable for making Spring Festival couplets at home.

She dipped in ink again, worked hard to prosper the great cause, worked hard to get rich and build a well-off.

No, no, this is too inspirational, and she is not Grandpa Deng.

……

The Nth time I dipped in ink, Nianhua smiled with satisfaction, by the way, this is it! Smooth sailing, good every year, all the best. Horizontal batch: auspicious stars shine brightly.

Nianhua took the pen and worried about the couplet written on the red paper, the couplet was satisfied, but this word, I was not satisfied. She set the red paper aside and pulled out two more......

The ground was covered with a large pile of written red paper, lying there horizontally and vertically, she lowered her head, stroked extremely seriously, and suddenly looked up and asked, "Xiao Xuan, how many pairs is this?" ”

Lan Xuan's mouth stopped biting the candy, his dark green eyes swept the garbage on the ground, and his round eyes rolled and turned, "Sister, 32+1, this is already the 33rd couplet." ”

"Hmm." Responding lightly, Nianhua continued to write.

Lan Xuan: Fortunately, my sister didn't notice that he wasn't paying attention just now.

Li Qian had already gone to Zhou Lan's house just now, and went into the kitchen again when she came back. Suddenly hearing the sound of someone knocking on the door, Li Qian thought that it might be Zhou Lan who was coming, and shouted in the kitchen: "Nianhua, help Auntie but open the door, your Aunt Lan and they are here." ”

The writing hand paused, Nianhua suddenly came back to his senses, put down the pen, and ran to open the door, Zhou Lan stood in front of the door, followed by Han Xian.

She seems to have not seen Han Hyeon for a long time. The winter vacation is actually not long now, but I don't dare to go to his house to disturb him, after all, he will take the high school entrance examination next year.

When I saw him again, he was still the gentle and handsome boy. The figure is straight and slender, wearing a light blue cashmere top, the skin in the cold winter looks even warmer like jade, and a pair of dark eyes with a warm light.

Nianhua immediately looked happy, stretched out his hand and waved it slightly, "Hi, Aunt Lan." Hi Ahyeon. ”

Han Xian's gaze fell on her cheek, and for only a second, she seemed to see something novel, and her eyes were full of smiles.

Zhou Lan's face was good, and she said with a smile: "This kid is getting more and more foreign." ”

She followed Han Xian, but she understands a little, HI is not your good meaning.

This is not a foreign atmosphere, this is a pick-up, okay? Nianhua knew that Aunt Lan would be wrong, but she blushed slightly when she was ridiculed, and took a step back, "Aunt Lan, please come in." ”

Zhou Lan walked in first, and Han Xian stopped beside Nianhua, looked away and said seriously, "Excuse me." ”

"How can you bother!" Nianhua laughed: "This is the icing on the cake of Peng Shenghui, you know, Xiao Xuan and I have always been bored at home." ”

"Aunt Lan!" Lan Xuan directly crossed over Han Xian, obediently greeted Zhou Lan, and deliberately glanced at Han Xian.

Han Xian smiled helplessly, as if he had long been used to it. Nianhua and he looked at each other.

Zhou Lan touched his head lovingly, "Xiao Xuan is really getting more and more handsome, getting taller and taller." "I have to say that their sister and brother are just good-looking.

"Where's your Aunt Li?"

"Aunt Li is in the kitchen."

So Zhou Lan also went to the kitchen to help Li Qian, and let the children play by themselves.

Han Xian immediately saw the Spring Festival couplets on the living room table, as well as the pair of abandoned Spring Festival couplets on the ground, and Qingjun's face showed a touch of understanding, "No wonder ......"

"What's the wonder?" Nianhua asked her.

This time, Han Xian's gaze seemed to fall on her face for another second, "No wonder...... You're writing couplets. ”

Speaking of the Spring Festival couplets, Nianhua took Han Xian to the desk with great interest.

Nianhua's words are very beautiful, Han Xian has always known this. Take this pair on the table at this time, the handwriting is gentle and generous, upright, and he can't help but wonder: "Are you not satisfied?" ”

Not only is it dissatisfied, it's simply self-loathing! Nianhua said disappointedly: "Well, very dissatisfied!" I like the bold school, but I can't practice it. You know, the heaviest thing in calligraphy is the charm, maybe I am not bold enough, so I can't give the Spring Festival couplets a bold soul. If it's okay to usually write it in the homework book, it's just that the words of the Spring Festival couplets are so big, and as soon as the words are enlarged, my words will look too dignified and not good-looking. (To be continued......)