Zhuo Family——

Pan Xiuxiu knocked on the door cautiously, and a small crack opened in the door, and a small head poked out first.

"Ya yes ......" Pan Xiuxiu couldn't hold back, and her love burst out.

Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhuo Yang is at home, and Yu Xiuli doesn't have to worry about the clothes in the factory and the things in the store.

On such a special day, both of them were single-minded, busy before and after, and simply regarded the small group as a Christmas tree that needed to be decorated.

It took a morning to complete the shape of Xiao Tuanzi.

One left and one right each have a small ball head, which is very symmetrical.

There is a red thread tied on the head of the little ball, and a small lantern is hung underneath that is so red that it is transparent, and there is a column of tassels.

She was wearing a Tang costume, but it was not so formal, it was a small red skirt embroidered with gold threads, which was playful and smart.

The collar and cuffs are shaggy, the neckline is delicately buckled, and the front is embroidered with an extraordinarily delicate auspicious cloud.

Red and gold, it's just too good to match.

"Ahh

Yu Xiuli heard Pan Xiuxiu's voice and immediately walked out, "Come, Xiuxiu, there is still time, I still have a lot of new clothes, you come to pick up, change your clothes, I will ask Zhuo Yang to get you a beautiful hairstyle." ”

Zhuo Yang: "......"

Pan Xiuxiu looked at Yu Xiuli with blank eyes, "Auntie, won't it be too troublesome?" ”

What girl doesn't love beauty? She wanted to try, but she was afraid that it would not be good.

"What's the trouble!"

Xiao Tuanzi's eyes were smart, and he could see that the second brother seemed to be a little embarrassed, and said busily, "Xiuxiu, or I'll give you your hair?" ”

"Good ......" Before Pan Xiuxiu's long "ah" word could be spoken, she was snatched away by Zhuo Yang, "I'll come!" ”

Zhuo Yang glanced at Pan Xiuxiu, how could he not be tired of his sister.

Yu Xiuli also changed into a Tang costume for Pan Xiuxiu, stood with Xiao Tuanzi, and walked out to be very eye-catching.

A whole pair of sister flowers that travel through time and space.

When it was her turn to comb her hair, Pan Xiuxiu looked through the mirror and saw that the idol seemed to be gritting her teeth a little, and she hurriedly whispered, "Just ...... Just comb it casually. ”

Zhuo Yang didn't make a sound, and he didn't take her words at ease.

He was an extremely strict man.

Either you don't do it, you have to do it your best, if you don't comb it well, wouldn't it smash his signboard?

He would never do this kind of disrepute.

Xiao Tuanzi was waiting with his cheeks on the side, but fortunately, he didn't wait too long, Pan Xiuxiu stood up, Xiao Tuanzi walked over, climbed her hand, and smiled, "It's good-looking." ”

Pan Xiuxiu looked at herself in the mirror, she didn't expect Brother Zhuo Yang's hand to be so skillful, she snorted, "Brother Zhuo Yang, thank you, you are amazing." ”

"Hmm......" Zhuo Yang replied without any emotion, turned his head, snickered, and then raised his head to meet the deep eyes of his eldest brother.

Zhuo Yang was stunned.

Zhuo Jinchu looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and smiled meaningfully.

Zhuo Yang: "......"

The sisters changed their clothes, and Xiao Tuanzi saw that the eldest brother was going to write a couplet, so he volunteered to study ink.

Zhuo Ran grabbed in front of her and rolled up his sleeves, "I'll come!" I got it! ”

Yu Xiuli and Zhuo Qingfeng had already explained to him that his sister was in charge of Meimei, so he must not get his clothes dirty.

In addition, he doesn't pick much, so the new clothes Yu Xiuli made for him are black, dirt-resistant and wear-resistant.

The eldest brother picked up the brush and carried it with one hand, and the whole person seemed to be holding it up, and suddenly it was like a different person, like a Wenjun scholar from ancient times.

The side face, the outlined line, is really stretched.

Xiao Tuanzi held Taoxin's little face, please allow her to be a nymphomaniac for a while.

The couplets written by the eldest brother are not written according to the book, they are all written on the spot.

He doesn't hold his breath like others write, he is so lazy and has his own style.

In the light place, the dragon plays in the water, elegant and free.

The dignified place, the force penetrates the back of the paper, and the momentum is magnificent.

After writing it, even Pan Xiuxiu, who couldn't understand the doorway, couldn't help but admire.

Waiting for the ink to dry, Xiao Tuanzi wanted to hang at the door, but Zhuo Ran rushed over again, and climbed onto the bench with a roar, "I'll come!" I got it! ”

On the couplet, the elegant people who passed by couldn't help but stop and watch, and when they saw Zhuo Qingfeng, they couldn't help but talk a few words, "Boss Zhuo, where did you buy this couplet?" ”

They also want to buy it, and the writing is too good, like a famous writer, even if he is not a famous artist at the moment, he will become a famous one day.

Besides, this couplet is absolutely this one, it's not a casual copy of the ancients, this is a good pair.

Zhuo Qingfeng pointed to the couplet, especially proud, "My son wrote it!" ”

"Then ......," someone rolled his eyes, "can we buy it?" I'm willing to give five bucks! ”

Five dollars was used to buy a couplet at the time, which was a lot of money.

Prove that this man knows the goods.

Those around who don't understand can't help but take a breath.

Couplet, this is just a little pen and ink, a piece of paper, the cost is a few cents at most, this ...... Is it worth it?

But these people don't understand, and their talent is priceless.

In the eyes of those who appreciate these calligraphy and culture, this is invaluable.

Zhuo Qingfeng waved his hand, "My son doesn't like to do this, he doesn't write anything else except his own." ”

“……”

Those who don't understand are eager to be anxious for the Zhuo family.

The emperor is not in a hurry, he is in a hurry to die of a eunuch, he can earn five yuan in this minute, why not do it?

They don't have the ability to make this money, but the Zhuo family is not.

But no matter how they persuade him, Zhuo Qingfeng just won't listen, he won't impose his will on his children.

He will not persecute his children what they will not do!

After eating, Xiao Tuanzi and Pan Xiuxiu cut window flowers together.

As I said before, although Pan Xiuxiu is a game black hole, she is very skillful, and she folded a rose for Zhuoyang earlier, which Xiao Tuanzi helped to give, and now it is still in Zhuoyang's room.

At this time, Xiao Tuanzi cut the window flowers with her, which can be regarded as insight.

Pan Xiuxiu divided five by two in three times, and cut an extremely complicated window grille at once.

And she, holding scissors, acted as if her hands were not her own, twisting left and right, but she didn't listen to the call.

Finally cut the simplest symmetrical window grille, and she also pricked her hand.

"Hiss, it hurts......"

The first to rush over was Zhuo Jinchu, half-squatting, staring at her bleeding fingertips with a gloomy expression, and even Pan Xiuxiu, who was sitting next to Xiaotuanzi, was too frightened to speak.

Zhuo Yang reacted quickly and handed over a disinfected alcohol cotton ball.

The whole family was around, and they were very nervous.

Xiao Tuanzi couldn't cry or laugh, stuck out his tongue, trying to calm their emotions, "I'm fine...... Really, it doesn't hurt anymore. ”

In order to prove that he was not in pain, Xiao Tuanzi picked up the scissors next to him and signaled: I can also cut the window flowers.