Every time it comes to the day of writing couplets, the whole Ling family is very lively, and all the younger generations will go home and write a few couplets and New Year's wishes, which has become the custom of the Ling family.

This is the first time Qiancheng has spent the New Year in the Ling family, and she is full of curiosity about these new things, if she can't do anything if she doesn't have a big belly, she is afraid that she would have already plunged into the crowd and made a fuss.

The side hall was sorted out as a temporary writing place, the little aunt set up the desk and the four treasures of the study room early in the morning, and the cut red paper rested on the right side, a thick stack, all kinds of sizes.

This year, the Ling family is about to have a happy event, so this year's couplet will be written by Ling Yuxing, every year, which side has a happy event by the host of the happy event to write the Spring Festival couplet.

The boss of the Ling family helped the old man and Lafayette down from the upper floor, and the noisy hall gradually quieted down, the old man retired from the battlefield for so many years, even if he was old, he still had the momentum of a soldier without anger.

"This year, our Ling family will soon have another happy event, and this year's couplet will be written by Xiao Wu! You yourself also think about what to write about New Year's wishes, and I will read what you write later, and if you write badly, you will be responsible for this year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. ”

"Yes, Grandpa!" The juniors nodded one after another, and then looked at Ling Yuxing, the uncle, with a little expectation and help in their eyes.

If he had written the couplet, there would have been nothing to do with them, and if he hadn't written it, a group of people would have suffered.

Knowing early on that it would be his own writing of this year's couplet, Ling Yuxing was not surprised by the old man's orders, looking at the cut red paper on the desk, he squinted lightly and thought about it, raised his eyes and looked at the figure standing in the crowd, and saw that she was holding a mobile phone and seemed to want to take a picture of this scene.

Knowing that she was curious, he just smiled faintly, and wrote on the red paper with a brush.

Vivian couldn't bear it anymore, so she walked to the side, looked at the upper and lower links he wrote, and commented with appreciation: "Not bad, not bad!" Uncle Xiao's handwriting is getting better and better! I used to look at the words you wrote, strong and free, and the strength penetrated the back of the paper, but there was a little less tenderness. It's different when you get married, and the word now looks a little more humane! ”

"Just count your sweet mouth!" After writing the upper couplet, Ling Yuxing raised his head and glanced at her, smiled indifferently, and continued to lower the couplet and horizontal criticism.

"Why! I'm telling the truth! If you don't believe it, brothers and sisters, see for yourselves! After teasing, Vivien walked back to her mother and whispered about what New Year's resolutions she was going to write about.

Ling Zhengchen looked at the upper and lower links placed on the desk, tasted them carefully, and nodded appreciatively, "Not bad!" Uncle's words are much more free and easy than in previous years. Grandpa will definitely be very satisfied when he sees it! ”

Through the lens of the mobile phone, Qiancheng looked at the figure of standing in front of the desk half-leaning over and writing, revealing a faint chic and calm and casualness honed by time in his leisure and confidence.

Speaking of which, she didn't have seen him write calligraphy, and remembered that the last time two people wrote calligraphy, he wrote a sentence with his most gentle expectations and wishes.

It's a pity that they were too young at that time, and they didn't understand the responsibility of marriage or trust each other.

In the past two years of separation, he must have hated her, right?!

No one can get back those pasts, perhaps it is precisely because of the two years of separation that they have learned to cherish each other.

There must be gains and losses, and things between gains and losses are always balanced.

At the end, she wrote the New Year's resolution, and she was separated by a distance, but she still clearly saw what was written on it

"Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son." Eight simple words, flowing water and iron painting silver hooks, but it is his best wish.

She was slightly startled, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she met his deep and gentle eyes, and she blinked at him and smiled softly, as if in response to his thoughts at the moment, and as if to respond to him with the same desire.

After coming back for so long, the two of them lived together, and gradually grinded out the tacit understanding that only had each other, she could understand at a glance what he didn't say, and he could understand what she didn't say.

Vivien looked at the New Year's resolution he was holding in his hand and secretly covered her mouth and smiled.

A group of juniors looked at each other tacitly and laughed happily.

Hearing the laughter, the old man also walked over from the living room on crutches, looked at the couplet resting on the desk, tasted it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad!" Xiao Wu's calligraphy is much more mature than before, and it is also more restrained and modest! ”

Seeing words is like seeing people, he is indeed more mature and stable than before.

"Thank you, grandpa, for the compliment." Ling Yuxing smiled faintly, and after the New Year's wish in his hand was dry, he folded it and walked in front of Qiancheng and handed her his wish.

Qiancheng took it, smiled at the kind smiles of the elders and the old man, and put away the New Year's wishes in his hand.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

Actually, this is also her New Year's resolution

The longer the month, the bigger the child in the belly, Chiyo was tossed very hard, often couldn't sleep at night, and his temper was irritable if he didn't sleep well.

Ling Yuxing can't help it, he can't take medicine or mess around at this time, he can only coax patiently, everything goes well, I just hope she can feel better.

She was tortured by two little ones, and he was tortured with him, and for the first time she felt that being a parent was not an easy task.

"Baby, drink this before you go to sleep." Before going to bed, Ling Yuxing warmed the milk and sent it to Qiancheng's mouth, coaxing softly.

"I don't drink it, I feel sick when I drink it." glanced at the milk he handed over, and looked at the variety show on TV boredly at the beginning, but he didn't appreciate his face.

"Then don't drink so much, can you drink a little?" He knew she didn't like it, but she was now pregnant with two children, and she couldn't do it without nutrition.

"You can help me drink!" She turned her head to look at him, and continued to ignore him.

"I don't have to have children, it's for you." He talked helplessly and continued to persuade, "Drink this, I have something for you." ”

"What's that?" Turning her head from the boring variety show, she blinked at him, her eyes falling on the hand he had reached into her pocket.

"Eat. I'll give it to you after you drink it first, this is a specialty brought back from the little aunt's hometown! ”

"......" Chiyo squinted and glared at him angrily, "Don't lie to me!" Otherwise, you won't want me to eat what you sent you in the future! ”

"I kid you not." He smiled helplessly, brought the warm milk in his hand to her mouth, stared at her and drank it, before putting the small sealed bag brought from his pocket in her palm, "The dried red beans and fruits over there in Daxinganling, the little aunt's house is sunburned, the sweet and sour are very good, you taste it." There's also blueberry jam at home, and if you want to eat it, I'll have someone bring it over. ”

Looking at the red things he handed over, she couldn't help but take a few tastes, and finally tasted the taste, the sweet and sour taste was really good, and it had the greasy taste of milk, "Isn't this a cranberry?!" What kind of red beans are there! ”

"The people over there call this thing red beans, they are very beautiful, and when they bear fruit next year, I will take you to Daxinganling to see, at that time, red beans and blueberries can be seen everywhere in the forest, and the red and black little men are very cute."

"Oh, I remember, I remember when I was in high school, I saw a documentary, it was about red beans and blueberries in Daxinganling, I watched them picking red beans, I didn't know it was called cranberries at that time, I just thought it was a good feeling, so let's go there next year?"

"Okay, no problem. But we have to wait for you to unload the goods first, and we can't wait for next year, and we can also go there in August this year. He lowered his eyes to look at her growing belly, and knew that she was working hard and uncomfortable, and tried his best to make her happy.

For these two little guys, they have been tossed a lot in the past few months, but they are waiting for them with great expectations.

Sweet torture, nothing more than this.

"August?" She thought about it for a while, the due date is the end of March, that is, the year after the year, "In August, the two little ones are only more than four months old, you are a father who can't bear to leave them at home, and we will go out by ourselves?" ”

"It shouldn't be difficult to bring a child over four months old, right? Anyway, aren't there still Mrs. Ling and her mother at home? They will help with the children, and we will have to live in a world of two people when we have time! ”

In the two years they were separated, he would do his best to make up for it.

And those things they don't have, he will take her to try them one by one, and he can always make up for the regrets of the past for so long a lifetime.

"Tsk...... Mr. Ling, I don't know and think you're not your own father! Is it really good that you don't love children so much?! Aren't you afraid that the two little guys won't call you dad in the future?! ”

"I don't love them, but I love my children and their mothers more, the world of the two of us, there are only the two of us, but to give the children fatherly love and responsibility to them, I will not be less than any father, baby, do you understand what I mean?"

He loved them, but he loved her even more!

This is his and her's world, the world of two people, even if he has a child, his heart for her will not change.