Time flies, pleasant time always flies so quickly, unconsciously, many days have passed quietly, and when Chu Peng and the others raised their heads, they found that this year's New Year has quietly arrived, even if there is no familiar sound of firecrackers here, but it can still be seen from the smiling villagers.

Early in the morning, Chu Peng had just finished a set of Tai Chi and was about to finish his work, when suddenly, there was a rare noise in this silent mountain forest.

This means that the New Year has really come, and Chu Peng has already understood this about setting off firecrackers in the mountains and forests, that is, each family is set off in a specific place, and it must be cleaned up after it is over.

After all, the villagers are also very fond of the mountains, how can they destroy her like this, it can be seen that the simple hearts of the villagers, as well as the essence of kindness, New Year's firecrackers are actually a tradition that has been handed down.

Listening to the familiar voice when he was a child, the corners of Chu Peng's mouth showed a faint smile, when he was a child, his family was very poor, and even during the Chinese New Year, there was only such a string of artillery on his face, so Chu Peng naturally couldn't have any money to play.

However, when he was a child, his playful nature still couldn't be changed, so Chu Peng ran directly to the street, and after other people's artillery was fired, he searched for it little by little, so that he could bring a little fun, and now that he thinks about it, although it was very naïve at that time, he can't deny the joy of being a child.

Merely. Later, Chu Peng gradually grew up, until he went to junior high school, he didn't care about these things at all, what he hoped for during the New Year was that the family got together, and whether there was artillery or not these things had become a trivial matter.

Of course, if it really counts, then today's New Year is the most relaxed and pleasant, even if the family environment has improved a little bit in the past two years, but last year's New Year. The home will be cold and lonely. The three of them finally had a so-called big meal, and they were ridiculed by the so-called relatives.

Standing in the courtyard and looking at Niujiao Village at the foot of the mountain, faint fireworks poured out. You can feel the joy in it. in the village. The villagers began to put up their lanterns, and looked at the red city from afar.

Suddenly, Chu Peng's mind flashed. It is the Chinese New Year, so how can the most basic custom of sticking Spring Festival couplets be forgotten Just as Chu Peng was thinking about this problem, the parents in the house suddenly walked out.

After a little hesitation, Chu Peng's mother spoke directly: "Xiaopeng, you look at this year's New Year, no matter how you want to have a New Year's appearance, there is not even a couplet, hurry up and buy a pair, otherwise, there will be no New Year's flavor." ”

Chu Peng's body suddenly paused, sure enough, it was mother and son, and even the thoughts were so surprisingly consistent, but the current couplet didn't need to go out to buy it, this was already a thing of the past.

The current Chu Peng, just the calligraphy that is no less than Wang Xizhi, deservedly can be said to be the first person in the world, and it can even be said that if his authentic handwriting is circulated, then it will definitely cause a huge sensation, but it is impossible for Chu Peng to let it circulate, except for his own relatives and friends, otherwise, it is impossible for others to practice seeing each other.

Soon came to the study, it can be said that he has not been to this study for a long time, mainly most of the time, he is not busy outside, so when he comes back, he needs to accompany Hongyan and his parents, and he really has no time to come back.

Although it has been a long time since I came here, I am still very familiar with every bit of this place, and Ah Jiu has almost become an instinctive calligraphy, and came to the familiar desk, which is full of precious Li Mo, even if it is an inkstone, the pen is a precious item worth a thousand gold.

Outsiders may not understand, even Chu Peng's parents don't know, but what they don't know doesn't mean that Chu Peng's red face doesn't know, Shui Yanran is because of a good father, as for Zheng Yuqi and Yueji, their family background can make them understand the value of these things.

But he is also a person who has seen the world, so although there is a slight fluctuation in his eyes, he still hides it very well, and looks at Chu Peng with a smile.

The red paper in front of him has been paved, after all, at this time of the New Year, there is always a little bit of joy, so Chu Peng thought for a moment, and immediately wrote with a pen: "Heshun has a hundred blessings, the word peace is worth a thousand gold, and the last horizontal batch: Vientiane update." ”

The calligraphy is elegant and indifferent, as if it is no longer in the world, this is Chu Peng's unique font, but people can see from this font that it does not seem to be in the world, and the strong expectations and joy for the New Year can be experienced from here The author's profound skills.

In fact, this is not only the Spring Festival couplet, but also Chu Peng's strong expectation in his heart, especially the word peace, no one cares more about his parents than Chu Peng, this time his parents were almost killed, which made Chu Peng pay more attention, therefore, there is a deeper meaning in this Spring Festival couplet.

After writing, Chu Peng slowly put down the brush, and then looked at his parents at this moment, the pride on his face could be clearly seen, even if he was a serious father, he was rarely satisfied, even if they didn't know what art was, but, through those actions just now, coupled with the words that Chu Peng had already written, it did not prevent them from appreciating it at all.

"Good, good, good, this is well written." Chen Ling said with a smile that her child can write such beautiful words, even if she doesn't know the reason, but the essence of being a parent is still quite happy.

Chu Peng didn't say anything about this, he smiled on the side, as long as his parents were satisfied, then Chu Peng was also satisfied, the dark font was glowing with a faint ink fragrance, and it was extraordinary everywhere, and it didn't take long for this Spring Festival couplet that had just been written to be completely dry.

As soon as I picked it up, I could see that the font was vigorous and powerful, even if it was in the back, I still saw it clearly, without saying much, the family directly cleaned up and pasted it on the door of their house, not to mention, such a sticker, although it doesn't look too big, but there is really a faint New Year's flavor in my heart, and the taste of warm home flows into the heart. (To be continued......)