Gu Jingzhi put down the scissors, put the red double happiness under the palm of his hand, and waited for Qingluo's comment with a little nervousness in his eyes.

Qingluo carefully looked at the single happy word cut out by Gu Jingzhi, gave a thumbs up, and nodded on his forehead.

"Ah Jing is awesome, cut out a joy the first time, and if you work hard, you have to cut it out continuously."

Gu Jingzhi raised his hand and stroked his forehead with his big hand, and smiled softly at Qingluo, "Then I'll try to cut red and double happiness again." ”

Qingluo nodded, picked up the scissors and handed them to him.

Su Qingyao held her face, quite complacent.

This is more than a thumbs up, the eldest sister is from her.

Qingluo turned his head and hooked his finger at Su Qingyao.

Su Qingyao crawled over on the warm couch, put her hand on the desk, and wanted to compare her ears to it.

Qingluo slapped her lightly on the forehead, and said with a smile: "What do you think?" I didn't whisper to you.

I'm that you don't need to cut paper, give me scissors. ”

Su Qingyao pouted, "Oh~"

She held scissors in both hands, and respectfully presented them to Qingluo.

Qingluo shook his head helplessly, moved his body to the side, crossed his legs, and picked up the thin red paper-cut with his heart.

Su Qingyao was lying on the desk, holding her chin in her hand, and she saw Luo's side face clearly, with a beautiful and soft arc.

is so down, the expression is serious about hand-cutting paper, and a few strands of sideburns hang down, like a lady picture coming to life.

Such as Xiuwai Huizhong, Zhong Lingyuxiu, Hui Zhi Lanxin, such beautiful idioms can be described in her.

Su Qingyao's gaze passed through Qingluo again, and looked at Gu Jingzhi who was sitting on the chair of the Luohan bed next to Qingluo.

He lowered his head to cut paper, his back still straight.

At this time, he was cutting paper, and his eyebrows were full of softness, as if he was not doing a failure and could do it again, it was not a big manual job, but a very important thing.

Su Qingyao knew that this was not her delusion, but because the other party wanted to be a better one for his wife.

Because anything related to his wife, even if it's just a little thing, can't be perfunctory.

looked at the contours of his face that were cold and hard, but his eyebrows and eyes were soft with Gu Jingzhi.

There is a tiger in the heart, sniffing the rose.

Su Qingyao admired in her heart.

She suddenly felt that she seemed to have some literary brilliance in this outstanding Dakui Cave Mansion.

I saw myself looking at the couple carefully, and neither of them had any of her afterthoughts.

One of them looked up at each other's paper cuts, and the other immediately looked up at each other, and looked at each other like glue.

Su Qingyao rubbed her arms and covered her face with the paper cutouts that were not like the four.

"Although the two happy words are a little different, it can be clearly seen that this is a double happiness, and there is no missing arms and legs, Ah Jing is great!"

Qingluo did not hesitate to praise.

"Arlo's Double Happiness is the best cut and is pasted on our room door."

Gu Jingzhi picked up the red double happiness placed on the other side and said softly.

Qingluo shook her head, and under Gu Jingzhi's soft gaze, she slowly held the freshly cut paper cut in the palm of her hand and showed it to him.

Gu Jingzhi's eyes were bright, looking at Qingluo's white palm, two red people snuggled in a round bright red circle.

"This one is posted upstairs to the room."

Gu Jingzhi looked at this paper-cut in surprise, his eyebrows were flowing with joy, and then he took the paper-cut man with both hands.

"Stick it to the window in the bedroom."

Gu Jingzhi added: "It's inside, not outside." ”

Qingluo nodded with a smile, Gu Jingzhi didn't dare to carelessly hold the papercut and walked upstairs.

I thought that I would put it away after the New Year and put it in the study.

Su Qingyao watched expressionlessly as Qingluo put on his shoes and followed upstairs.

The husband and wife ignored her clearly and clearly.

Ignoring you, not caring about your existence, just not looking at you at all.

Su Qingyao's cheeks were bulging, and she looked very angry.

"Didn't I tell you? I was going to be your CP fan!

As a result, you completely ignored me, the most loyal fan who could have been a brain-dead fan, so you lost me! ”

But it was destined that no one would respond to her.

Su Qingyao sulked for a while, and then held the four dislikes she had cut out, looking at it at forty-five degrees, her face full of sadness.

The image of the stove king bought from Baiyun Town was pasted on the stove.

The two stoves were wiped clean, and the pots were black and shiny.

Some firewood burned behind the fire, and firewood crumbs, cleaned up, sorted out.

Set up a variety of dishes on the stove and light a cigarette.

Qingluo, Gu Jingzhi and Su Qingyao lined up and bowed to the portrait of the Lord of the Stove.

When he arrived at the main hall, Qingluo took out the eight treasure boxes again, put one box of cakes, one box of candy and snacks, and put dried fruits, nuts, candied fruits, and peanuts and melon seeds one by one.

packed a box full, Su Qingyao stood aside, swallowing saliva greedily.

Qingluo looked at Gu Jingzhi, Gu Jingzhi nodded, and the two walked out of the courtyard together.

Su Qingyao struggled to withdraw her gaze stuck to the eight-treasure box, and hurriedly followed.

Outside the courtyard, the firecrackers on both sides of the stone gate were hung, and Gu Jingzhi lit them.

The three of them were not in the courtyard, but together by the river in the back.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of lively firecrackers.

Watching the smoke spread, although the smell is strong, it makes the quaint cave house cover with a thin layer of smoke

It was smoky and seemed to be steaming.

When the sun sets in the West Mountain, the orange-red afterglow on the first floor is swaying, and it seems to be a colorful auspicious light, just like the fairy mountain fairy mansion.

The jade stream in front of the door is murmuring, like a fairy sound, and the crackling of firecrackers is endless, like a sound vibration.

It's just that this immortal couple has a person in front of their cave mansion, which is not suitable, and adds zero smoke and fire to the surroundings.

"It's the New Year~~"

Su Qingyao shouted happily.

"It's the New Year."

Qingluo glanced at Su Qingyao, who was jumping up, and then turned sideways and looked at Gu Jingzhi with affection.

Gu Jingzhi lowered his head, his eyes were gentle and full of love staring at Qingluo.

"It's the New Year." The deep voice is gentle and magnetic.

"So let's prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner next!"

Qingluo stood on tiptoe, shook his hands, and shouted excitedly.

"Then let's go together, prepare for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, come, get ready, and walk together!"

Su Qingyao waved her arms and shouted passionately.

Qingluo glanced at her, Gu Jingzhi ignored her nakedly, and the two walked towards the house.

Su Qingyao was not angry and disappointed at all, because she had been looking forward to this moment for a long time.

A series of ingredients in the large kitchen have been washed and ready to be cooked, with meat and vegetables.

There will definitely be a wonderful Chinese New Year's Eve dinner today, making up for the cold and deserted last year, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner feels like a miss.

Oh yes!

The mountain is twilight, and the cooking smoke is rising.

As the sun sets, everything around the cave is quiet, and the smoke in the cave and in the kitchen is like the smoke and dust of the entire mountain gathered here.

"The first main course, braised pork trotters."

Holding a spatula, wearing an apron with blue flowers and black hair wrapped in a hat, Qingluo waved Fang Yu in front of the stove.

Gu Jingzhi and Su Qingyao surrounded her and nodded in obedience.

Wash and chop the trotters into pieces and serve on a plate.

Oil is poured into the cauldron, and a few drops of bees drip down, and after the oil is hot, the pig's trotters are fried in the pan, and gradually the red color spreads out.

All kinds of spices are sprinkled, rock sugar is added, and after a series of processes, it is simmered on a high fire, slowly infiltrating the flavor, covering the pot, and starting to cook the vegetables on another stove.

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