Seeing Gu Jingzhi in the crowd fighting, he reached out and lifted his feet a few times and knocked down the people on the ground, the Su family was all related and didn't dare to come out and jump even a little.

Gu Jingzhi returned home almost at the end of the day, Qingluo greeted him with a smile, and opened the lid of the back basket with Gu Jingzhi's hand and took inventory.

"I bought red paper, paper-cut paper, all kinds of dim sum and fruit cakes, and I made enough home.

The eight treasure boxes were brought up, hey, Ah Jing also brought some cold dishes from Zheng Ji Liquor Shop, as well as chicken feet and duck feet that had been processed. ”

"That's a lot!"

Su Qingyao also stepped forward to take a look.

Qingluo stepped back, looked at the clean courtyard, and said, "Let's sweep the dust almost today." ”

Why, I didn't do anything in the prescribed days and days, and some of them forgot about it.

After all, in the past life to the semi-apocalyptic times, these are not too particular, and some people in modern times are still quite particular.

Naturally, what Qingluo is, Gu Jingzhi should do, and Su Qingyao is even more from the public.

Well, Qingluo is the public.

In the afternoon of the same day, the sun was shining high, and the temperature was also quite high, so I picked up a bucket of water mixed with some hot water, swept it with a broom, and then dragged it one by one with a semi-wet homemade mop.

The stone table and stone piers were carefully cleaned, and the two stone doors were carefully cleaned.

Then there is the large stone wall, take a big broom and sweep it through the cracks one by one, but it also makes some dust, this is a big project, and it is covered by Gu Jingyi.

In the cave mansion again, Su Qingyao was very diligent before, and she would clean everything every day, but it didn't take much effort.

Use a slightly dry mop or rag to mop the floor, wipe over, and wipe down all kinds of furniture, from the upstairs to the downstairs.

Finally, all the windows of the cave were opened, ventilated, and bursts of cold incense poured in from the outside.

Gu Jingzhi carefully patted off the dust on his body outside the courtyard, entered the house, wiped off the slight wetness on the stone table, spread out the red paper, and grinded.

Su Yuyao stood aside with his hands crossed, and watched with great interest as Luo rolled up his sleeves and picked up the brush with his slender hand.

Dipping in the delicate and thick black ink, Qingluo adjusted his calm mood, waved the ink, and achieved it overnight.

Putting down the brush, Qingluo looked at the two lines of handwriting and slowly exhaled.

Then the three of them looked at the couplet written by Qingluo together, and the handwriting on it was beautiful, as if revealing a sense of spirituality.

Shanglian: Spring is everywhere

Downlink: Thousands of rivers and mountains are full of brilliance

Qingluo looked at the words and was not a good work, but it was also at the upper middle level.

She lifted the brush again and sent it in the direction of Su Qingyao, Su Qingyao hurriedly stepped back, and her hands swung vigorously.

Even her dog crawl is still not ashamed.

At the same time, Su Qingyao's eyes were a little empty-hearted, she didn't know what the original owner's calligraphy was, otherwise she wouldn't be exposed.

Qingluo smiled lightly and was not surprised, not most modern people don't know how to write with a brush, but some of them still haven't practiced much.

She also practiced because her family was still a scholarly family in the past, but now she is also rusty.

If you hadn't married and had a study, and occasionally had a good time in your free time, you would write some notes on the book, otherwise it would be better to write it than this.

Qingluo added a brush and handed it to Gu Jingzhi, which did not mean to ask at all, but insisted on coming to Gu Jingzhi to write.

She knew that Gu Jingzhi could recognize and write.

Gu Jingzhi took the brush with a smile, put a pair of couplets written by Qingluo aside, took out a slightly neatly cut red paper, and wrote a horizontal batch on it.

Horizontal batch: Vientiane update

Qingluo looked at it carefully, Gu Jingzhi's handwriting was slightly sloppy, looking rough and atmospheric, extremely powerful, and it seemed to be about to come out of the paper.

At this time, seeing Qingluo looking at the writing he wrote with appreciation, Gu Jingzhi felt a little complacent.

Thanks to his adoptive parents for reading the book for a few years and recognizing a few words.

Thinking that he and Qingluo could sit on the couch together and read the same book in the study, he was even more grateful to his deceased father.

Orion's adoptive father originally had some family background because of his extraordinary hunting skills.

But after buying the mother who had an accident, she almost emptied her family, and later she was very diligent in going up and down the mountain.

But after all, his wife is in poor health, and she often asks the doctor to prescribe medicine, and she does not owe much debt, but she is also quite poor.

After adopting Gu Jingzhi again, he later helped his father and mother to start a family.

They felt that it was really uneasy for two adults to be supported by a child, so they gritted their teeth and insisted that Gu Jing go to the school.

Qingluo and Su Qingyao were a little later, raising their heads to watch Gu Jingzhi step on the ladder and paste the horizontal batch, to observe whether the paste was crooked.

Then the couplets were pasted on both sides of the stone gate.

The beautiful characters in ink and black on the bright red paper, and the big characters on the top few dragons and phoenixes dancing.

The strong contrast between bright red and strong black colors adds some New Year's flavor to the quaint and atmospheric cave.

And then there's the red lantern.

On both sides of the wooden door of the cave are lanterns with nicknames.

The stone gate outside the cave is also pasted with couplets and horizontal batches, and large bright red lanterns are hung, adding zero warmth to the surrounding bamboo forests and streams.

In the afternoon, Gu Jingzhi sat on the side, watching Qingluo and Su Qingyao sit on the Luohan bed and cut paper together.

Su Qingyao looked at the four dislikes she had cut out, and was a little embarrassed.

But when I saw Qingluo cutting paper with his head down, he was serious and focused, and he had no distractions.

Gu Jingzhi stared at Qingluo fixedly, his eyes were also extremely focused, and he didn't give her any spare light.

Su Qingyao touched her nose, pinched the cut paper cut that could not be roughly spread in her fingers, and opened her hand as if she had torn it up and cut it again.

Then I thought that this is not modern, and this paper also costs some money, at least I can buy a few scones.

But the more embarrassed I always feel when I look at the paper cutouts.

At this time, Qingluo put down the scissors and showed the red happy characters he had cut out.

Gu Jingzhi and Su Qingyao's tailoring together is very good, you have a good word, I have a word, and you sing and harmonize.

Qingluo knew that he had a good cut, and he was not so shy and shy, so he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed to be praised.

"What about yours? Show me. ”

Qingluo said to Su Qingyao.

Su Qingyao's face changed, and then under Qingluo's gaze, she twisted and took out the paper cut behind her.

Qingluo's eyes widened and he took a closer look, but he still wanted to cover no one and nothing.

"I originally cut a "year", "joy", especially double happiness is too difficult, but I didn't expect that even a simple "year" is not so simple as I thought. ”

Qingluo nodded in agreement with his paper-cuts, don't be traditional characters, even if it's a modern simplified character, you can't tell that this is a year.

I didn't expect it to be a hand glass

Seeing Su Qingyao's embarrassment, he knew that she was embarrassed to cut paper and waste it, after all, it was also a copper plate, so he didn't force her.

Qingluo's eyes rolled, and he took out the red paper and stuffed it with scissors to Gu Jingzhi.

"Ah Jing will cut it too."

"I didn't cut it well." Gu Jingzhi said with a smile.

"It's okay, try it, my sister cut a piece of paper, and Ah Jing will be fine if she cuts it again."

Su Qingyao clutched her chest and didn't dare to answer.

Gu Jingzhi took the papercut, and under Qingluo's encouraging gaze with a smile, he looked at Qingluo's red double happiness, and cut it clumsily with scissors that were more than his hand in his big hand.

Su Qingyao originally wanted to remind her not to cut so hard for the first time, because she watched Gu Jingzhi compare Qingluo's red double happiness paper-cut from time to time.

But looking at the love of the husband and wife, they looked at each other, and then looked at it, and she didn't intervene as a single dog and a part-time light bulb.

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