During the New Year, the Zhong Mansion celebrated the New Year lively, and on the walls of the outer courtyard and inner courtyard, the corners of the hanging air lamps were all decorated with red paper. The door of the courtyard is pasted with red spring couplets, and the windows are pasted with festive window flowers. Everyone put on new and festive clothes, and the two staff members said with a smile that they never thought that at this age, they would be able to re-experience the lively atmosphere of the New Year like children.

On the first few days of the new year, the sun is just right, and you can still feel a slight warmth on people. On a sunny day, on the day of the New Year, families are busy visiting relatives and friends. The people of the Zhong Mansion sat in the courtyard basking in the sun very leisurely, and the two staff gentlemen no longer stayed in the outer courtyard as usual, but now they sat in the courtyard of the inner courtyard, playing chess, and from time to time they picked on each other. Wen Xiujun and the two young masters said that they wanted to paint, and the three of them took a pot of flowers as a New Year's gift from the county magistrate, and they had been painting flowers for a few days.

In the middle of the courtyard, on the table of upper-excellent-excellent-small-say-more-new-most-fast-WWW.UUXS.CC-, a table of refreshments was placed, and water was boiling on the fire next to it. Wen Chunyi sat idly under the eaves, and after a long time, her eyes became a little fluttering. Zhong Chichun stayed by her side and looked at the book, he raised his eyes to look at her, stretched out his hand to help her stand up, and said, "I'll accompany you in and rest for a while." Zhong Chichun helped Wen Chunyi into the room, helped her to the couch, saw her lying on her side with half lying on her side, he sat on the side of the couch with some worry, and watched Wen Chunyi quickly close his eyes and rest. Zhong Chichun stretched out his hand to check her pulse, and the worried look on his face eased.

Zhong Chichun stretched out his hand to caress Wen Chunyi's face, but he didn't dare to show the worry in his heart. There are no elders in this family, and there are many things that need to be taken care of by their husbands and wives. Zhong Chichun thought of his parents. I suddenly felt that the elders were not around, but it didn't really matter much. Zhong Chichun sighed softly, there was still a sound of talking in the courtyard just now, and now it was obvious that everyone had stopped talking, for fear of disturbing Wen Chunyi's sleepiness. Zhong Chichun knew that Wen Chunyi had been sleeping very unsteadily recently, so he went to ask Doctor Wang, and the doctor said. Judging by the pulse of smelling spring. She's probably been thinking too much lately.

Zhong Chichun's mind turned, he felt that Wen Chunyi was not such a person who couldn't calm his heart, but he thought about it instead. Now that she is pregnant, it will always be different from the past, and she would rather believe it than dare not believe it in this regard. He thought about it. also thinks that it is because of his parents' actions that Wen Chunyi thinks more. And yet such a thing. No matter how much he says for the Son of Man, he is not as true as a word or two from others. Zhong Chichun looked at Wen Chunyi's frowning brows, he stretched out his hand to soothe her, but he was afraid of waking her up. I had to take my hand back.

He was very glad that Wen Xiujun was in the small town of China, their sister and brother had been close since childhood, and he said it a thousand times and ten thousand times. Wen Chun may not believe a word, it is better for Wen Xiujun to untie the knot with a few words. Zhong Chichun guarded the spring for a moment. Seeing that she woke up quickly, he reached out and smiled to help her up. Wen Chunyi looked at him a little sleepy and asked, "How long have I been sleeping?" Zhong Chichun laughed softly and said, "A cup of tea." After Wen Chunyi gradually woke up, she saw the worried look in Zhong Chichun's eyes, and she said with a smile: "Don't worry, I heard from the sister of the Liu family that when she was pregnant with the eldest child, she was in the same situation as me, and the more she went to the back, the more she couldn't sleep." ”

Zhong Chichun stretched out his hand and gently touched Wen Chunyi's hair, and whispered: "Eighteen, we are husband and wife, you can say anything to me." Even if it's about my parents, you can still complain to me. Wen Chunyi looked at him, thought about it, and said, "Chi Chun, the life I want is a life like this, smooth and peaceful." Wen Chunyi said what was in her heart, today's days are a bit like stolen time for her, she doesn't need to say hello to the elders every day, and she can arrange her own life freely.

Although no matter when she was a daughter in Wenfu, she was still a daughter-in-law in the Zhong family, in fact, the family style of the two families was still relaxed compared to other big families. However, compared to Wen Chunyi, who was accustomed to doing her own thing in her previous life, life was constrained in the end, and she had to strictly abide by the rules. Relatively speaking, she is much more relaxed in the small town of China. If you have gained, you will naturally lose something, and Wen Chunyi understands this very well. This kind of life in a small town in China may change one day. Zhong Chichun listened to Wen Chunyi's words and whispered, "Then what do you want?" Be sure to sue me. ”

Wen Chun nodded lightly after smiling at him, she wanted a happy family life, but it was useless to sue him for such a thing, but both of them had good wishes to manage their marriage. In fact, it is useless to operate, the relationship between the two is sometimes a wonderful fate, and when the time comes, it will be a spring flower. Wen Chunyi looked at Zhong Chichun's eyes looking at her, she smiled slightly, without the interference of external factors, maybe she could look forward to a natural fate. Zhong Chichun pressed his forehead against her forehead and whispered, "Eighteen, I want you to be well." ”

On the first few days of the new year, the people of Zhong Mansion are all lively in the courtyard to celebrate the New Year. The most common ones are the children of the neighbors, who crowd each other and grind each other to come to the door to pay their respects, and bring some sweets and snacks home. Wen Chunyi was fortunately reminded by Mrs. Liu, and specially prepared this part of the children's New Year's greetings. The business of the goods store is good, and Wen Chunyi is also not stingy in this regard. In the New Year, Yuanzhou cooked vegetables attentively, Fang Cheng pointed out by the way, Fang Cheng's family whispered to Wen Chunyi, and said: "Young grandma, it is also you and the young master who have a good temperament, and he tosses those fresh dishes." ”

Wen Chunyi looked at her funny and said, "You said to yourself, the names of the dishes that your man said, do you want to let Yuanzhou cook it out and taste it?" Fang Cheng went back and forth between the small town of Chinan and Ancheng, and tasted the local dishes on the way, this time during the Chinese New Year, when everyone sat together for a reunion dinner, he inadvertently sighed a few words, and let Zhong Chichun encourage him and said: "Brother Fang, you tell Yuanzhou about the dishes, she is very talented in cooking, and she may be able to cook those dishes." Zhong Chichun encouraged, Wen Chunyi was happy to see it, Yuanzhou was interested, and Fang Cheng began to guide the dishes.

The two staff gentlemen put up a dragon gate formation, Wen Chunyi watched them fall into a fight, and they had to think for a long time, and after she looked at it for a while, she didn't have the extra energy to guard the two of them to decide the winner. Zhong Chichun smiled and whispered to Wen Chunyi: "Grandfather said that the two gentlemen are good at everything, but as long as the two of them play chess against each other, it is a 'slow' word." Wen Chunyi went to take a look at the paintings of Wen Xiujun and her two cousins, she is such a person who doesn't know how to taste paintings, and she can see that Wen Xiujun has the same talent as her in painting.

The two cousins are obviously more talented in this regard, but there is a cousin like Zhong Chichun, who has to suppress ten points of talent into three points of talent. Zhong Chichun, under the repeated requests of his two cousins, still drew a picture in the same way, and the pot of flowers brought him to life. After the two cousins looked at it, the younger one snatched the flower painted by Zhong Chichun, and when the older cousin wanted to grab it, the younger cousin said, "Brother, it's useful for you to keep it without me." Everyone looked at him with amusement, and listened to him continue: "In the future, when we travel, there will not be enough silver on the road, and I will be able to exchange this painting for the silver for my survival." ”

Wen Xiujun clapped his hands and applauded, and said directly to Zhong Chichun: "Brother-in-law, on this New Year's Day, you don't have to go to the government to do business, why don't you draw two more pairs for us, one for each person, and it will be considered your heart to be a brother-in-law and brother." Zhong Chichun had no choice but to paint two more pots of flowers, but he warned his little cousin that his paintings were not worth much, and he would not do that if he still wanted to. Wen Chunyi was itching to see it, they had been married for so long, Zhong Chichun had never painted a picture for her. When the two were alone, she said this to Zhong Chichun, which made him laugh and said, "Didn't you dislike my paintings in the past?" ”

Wen Chunyi looked at him with wide eyes and questioning, and said, "Since we got married, I haven't seen you paint, when will I ever dislike your paintings?" I haven't even seen your paintings up close. Zhong Chi Chun immediately gave an example, saying that when she was painting on Wenfu Mountain, sometimes she heard Wen Chunyi talking at the bottom of the mountain, as long as she knew that he was on the mountain, Wen Chunyi would not go up the mountain. There is also the fact that when she happened to go up the mountain, when she met him painting, she avoided him directly. Wen Chunyi listened to Zhong Chichun's tone of settling old accounts, and she looked at him with a speechless expression.

After a while, she comforted him helplessly, saying, "I haven't seen you draw, and I haven't seen anyone else draw." "Wen Xiuyu and Wen Xueyi are not the kind of people who have the leisure to paint, and the painting skills that Wen Chunyi has learned are all used to trace patterns. Later, as the economic situation of Sifang improved, she didn't need to remember to think about tricks again, and returned her painting skills directly to her master. Zhong Chichun looked at Wen Chunyi with crooked eyebrows, and then thought of the three people in the courtyard, he sighed and said: "When I wait for the year after tomorrow, I will paint, and the lady will help me polish the ink." ”

Wen Chunyi laughed softly, she couldn't bear to break Zhong Chichun's beautiful idea, and in the year after, she was afraid that it would be the child who would help him polish the ink. Zhong Chichun's eyes fell on Wen Chunyi's stomach, he stretched out his hand to hug the person, sighed and said, "Eighteen, you remember that you owe me a time to polish the ink." Wen Chunyi looked at his expression, nodded with a smile, and said, "As long as you don't forget jì, I will always have a time to repay the debt." The husband and wife may have been together for a long time, Zhong Chichun quickly understood Wen Chunyi's words, he hugged Wen Chunyi and whispered: "Eighteen, when will the two of us quietly run out to get along for a day?" (To be continued)

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