"Brother, your couplet is really good, and the words are good and the sentences are good!"

Well, the main thing is that the sentence is good, Ye Hao admired the red couplet on the kang table, and said without blushing.

Ye Ming smiled and didn't speak, and was about to put away the inkstone and pen.

Suddenly there was Li's surprised voice behind him: "Hey, Erlang can still write couplets?" What is this written, read it to the third aunt. ”

"Shanglian, the old year has added a few joys, downlink, the new year is on a higher level, horizontal criticism, farewell to the old and welcome the new!" Ye Hao read with a smile.

Choosing and choosing, she and her brother finally chose this couplet, although it is simple, but the moral contained in it is very suitable for their family.

"Well written couplet! Would Jiro have written anything else? Write one to the second aunt's house too? ”

Li Shi looked at them and said with a blank eye: "Don't look at your eldest uncle's books for so many years, I feel that this couplet is not as good as you, there are only a few over and over again." ”

"This one writes this, that one writes that, and in the end, everyone takes a look, oops, it's basically the same! Tsk, just a little brain, I still want to take the test! ”

In the end, she pursed her lips, looking very disdainful of Ye Zhengde.

Ye Hao smiled, this is not wrong at all, let's just talk about the Ye family, the couplets posted in front of the doors of their several rooms are all the same, not to mention other people's families.

Of course, they didn't split up before, and no one would say anything like this.

Some people appreciate the couplets they wrote, even if the pair is what his sister thinks, Ye Ming is very happy, he smiled and said: "As long as the third aunt doesn't dislike the ugliness of my handwriting, it's okay." ”

"Not ugly, not ugly! How well-written this character is, you wait, the third aunt will go back and come right away. Li got the answer and left happily.

Hmph, the couplets they posted in front of the door this year shouldn't be the same as the big house!

After just a few breaths, Li Shi came back with the couplet paper, put the things on the kang table, looked at Ye Ming and asked, "What is Erlang going to write, can you read it to the third aunt first?" ”

"Shanglian, smooth wind and rain, Xialian, Wangding Wangcai Wang's house, horizontal batch, safe and rich, how?" Ye Ming asked.

For the third aunt, who doesn't know a single word, an easy-to-understand couplet like this can obviously make her happier even more.

"Good, good! This sounds good, that's it! Li Shi responded with joy on his face.

With the experience of practicing the last couplet, when writing this one again, Ye Ming obviously dared to write, and after a while, he finished writing smoothly.

Blowing dry his handwriting, he handed the couplet to Lee with a smile.

Unexpectedly, she took the couplet, hesitated, and asked, "Can Erlang write anything else?" I'd like to take a pair back to my mother's house. ”

"Yes, as long as there is paper!" Ye Ming immediately replied when he heard this.

There are not many opportunities to practice writing like this, and paper is expensive, even if it is this cheap couplet paper, a pair of pennies will cost a penny.

"Hey, our Erlang is capable, the third aunt will go back and get it."

Li walked away with a smile, came with a smile, took the newly written, different couplet, and left happily.

Not long after the third aunt left, Zhang Tao came.

I saw the couplet on the table, asked the same question as Lee, and heard the reply.

Her eyes lit up as soon as she staggered, and she ran home, and soon ran in again, looking at Ye Ming with sparkling eyes and saying, "Write a copy for my family too?"

"Good!" In this regard, Ye Ming was naturally happy.

Zhang Tao went home with the written couplet, and then somehow, Ye Jiaerlang could write a good meaning and not repeat the couplet, and it spread in Peach Blossom Village.

The people who came to ask for couplets were endless, and they almost didn't break the threshold of the Ye family.

"Erlang, can you write a different one for your uncle?" In front of the door, a man in his thirties rubbed his hands and said.

Because there were too many people coming, Ye Ming simply moved the table in the room outside, which was bright and convenient for others to speak.

"Good!" Ye Ming is now a person who does not refuse, anyway, there is a younger sister, I don't know how the head grows, and the couplets are one by one.

Plus he can occasionally come up with one or two of his own, and he... Fearless!

"Hahaha, uncle is illiterate, can you write and read to uncle at the same time?" The man said again.

In this regard, Ye Ming still nodded: "Okay, what I wrote for my uncle is, the time and place are favorable, people and families are connected, and wealth and treasure are attribute!" ”

"Good, good! This fortune is good! The man was overjoyed, and immediately exclaimed, and walked away happily with the couplet.

A pair of couplets of paper is not cheap, but for the New Year, even those who are reluctant to pay money will spend money to buy a pair, and ask a literate person to write a pair, in order to draw a good omen.

But in the past ten years, Ye Zhengde has written couplets every year, and there has been nothing new, just like Li said, it has always been those seven or eight couplets, which have been rotated.

It's rare that someone can write something different this year, and of course the big guys are very happy.

The most important thing is that in order to pretend to be profound, Ye Zhengde wrote a couplet that made these illiterate people not understand the meaning.

"Hahaha, all the best, this is good, this is good!" Another person left happily with the couplet in his hand.

In front of the door of the main house, Ye Fang put his hand in his sleeve, looking at the bustle at the door of the second room with a straight face, and his brows did not stretch for a long time.

In front of the main house, Ye Zhengde was also watching this scene, and the look on his face was very unsightly.

Especially when he heard the words "different" that other people emphasized, his face turned even darker.

After a long time, he couldn't find any reason not to let his nephew write this, flicked his sleeves, and entered the house angrily.

"Hmph, listen to what this writing is, it's unbearable! People who have never even read a book, what good couplets can they write books? ”

Ye Hao didn't see this scene, her attention was on the brother beside her, as long as she saw him pause in writing, she would immediately report a couplet.

In this way, the people who entered the Ye family, coming and going, lasted until noon.

"Brother, are you tired?" Ye Hao saw her brother moving his shoulders and wrists, and asked with concern.

Ye Ming smiled brightly: "I'm not tired, I'm very happy!" ”

It is even happier to be able to help others be happy, and to be able to take the opportunity to write so many words with paper and pen!

Ye Hao pursed her lips and smiled: "Brother, I think this table will be put outside first, what if someone comes again in the afternoon?" ”

"Good!" Ye Ming answered, cleaned the pen neatly, put away the inkstone and walked into the house with his sister.

"I'm tired all morning, I'm hungry, aren't you? My mother specially stewed meat for you to eat! In the house, Xing's eyes were full of relief when he looked at his son, and he said softly.