The organizer of last year's New Year's Festival, looking at last year's New Year's Festival, the response was not bad, and this year's New Year's Festival will be held, and the location is still in that square.

Jiang Yuehua will definitely not let go of this opportunity, she still signed up, and this year she still sells some couplets, New Year's ornaments or something. First, Jiang Yuehua felt that it was not bad to sell this last year, and secondly, it was easier to sell these things and did not take up space.

Huang Wen didn't have time to attend the New Year's Festival this year, and her barbecue restaurant didn't do well after the cold weather. Master Qian suggested that she open a hot pot restaurant, barbecue in summer and hot pot in winter, so that there is no off-season for matching. Huang Wen thought the idea was good, so she accepted it, and still let Master Qian stay in the store to be a chef, and Dong Zhanyang went over to help during the holiday.

As soon as the New Year's Festival Square opened, Pu Jia helped Jiang Yuehua out of the stall every day, and he didn't have time to help in Huang Wen's store. Dong Zhanyang also helps in the store every day, and he doesn't have time to find Pu Jia. The two of them have seen each other once since the day they came home from vacation, and they have not seen each other until the first thirty years of the year.

On the afternoon of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, there were already very few people for the New Year Festival, so Jiang Yuehua asked Pu Jia to go to Huang Wen's shop and send her family a few couplets and New Year's ornaments. Dad Pu is here to help Jiang Yuehua clean up.

Huang Wen's hot pot restaurant is not far from the New Year's Festival Square, and Pu Jia arrived after carrying the bag for a while. opened the door and went in, Huang Wen was settling accounts at the counter, and when she saw Pu Jia coming, she put down the account book and walked out of the counter.

"Jiajia is here, my godmother hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you."

"I want to be a godmother too, isn't this coming to see my godmother?" Pu Jia put the bag in his hand on the counter, "My mother asked me to get a few couplets for my godmother, as well as the ones in the store, which can be pasted in a while." ”

Huang Wen's restaurant is not big, so she did not receive the banquet for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and she has been busy for a year, she also wants to take the opportunity to rest and spend a relaxing year together as a family.

"Okay, thank you mom for me. Since you're here, I'll have dinner at home tonight, and I'll let Yang Yang send you back after dinner. In Huang Wen's heart, her home is Pujia's home, so she didn't say my home, but only home.

Of course, Pu Jia found the meaning of Huang Wen's words and nodded in agreement.

Huang Wen gave the cooks and waiters a holiday and let them go home for the New Year. Dong Zhanyang, his father and brother were cleaning up their things in the back kitchen, and when they heard the sound of talking outside, Dong Zhanyang walked out, and saw that it was Pu Jia, and his eyes were full of joy: "Xiao Jia, you are here!" ”

Pu Jia hadn't seen Dong Zhanyang for so long, and she missed him very much, but she tried hard to endure it and didn't show it.

"Look at you, Yang Yang is different, he used to be listless every day." Everything about Dong Zhanyang is in Huang Wen's eyes, and Huang Wen understands her son's mind very well.

The back kitchen has been cleaned up, Dong Zhanxu and Professor Dong came out of the back kitchen, and they saw Pu Jia, Huang Wen and Dong Zhanyang, sitting together chatting. Pu Jia saw Dong Zhanxu and Professor Dong coming out, stood up and shouted, "Godfather, big brother." ”

"Jiajia is here, I haven't seen you for a long time, I heard your godmother say that your mother is participating in the New Year's Festival again this year, how is it?" Professor Dong walked over to the table and sat down.

"It's okay, the goods purchased this year are sold out, and there is not much left, so I will send it to relatives and friends, and there will be no more."

"Well, the store is also cleaned up, let's go back!" Professor Dong looked at Huang Wen.

"Okay, Xu Xu, you and Yang Yang paste the couplet sent by Jiajia, and we'll go back together." Huang Wen took out a pair of couplets and pasted them in the store, and the rest will be taken back and pasted at home.

Dong Zhanyang and Dong Zhanxu took the couplet and pasted it, and Huang Wen closed the door of the store and went home together. This is Huang Wen's first year after taking over the store.

Back home, Huang Wen went into the kitchen to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and Pu Jia went in to help. was kicked out by Huang Wen.

"Jiajia, you go and play with Yang Yang and them, just have your godfather in the kitchen."

"Yes, Jiajia, it's okay if I'm idle anyway, you watch them stick couplets, don't let them stick crookedly." Professor Dong said.

Pu Jia saw that there were three people standing in the kitchen, and it was indeed a little crowded, so he went out.

"Xiao Jia, can you help me see this location?" Dong Zhanyang was pasting the couplet at the door, he stood on the stool and couldn't see if the two sides were the same height, and just saw Pu Jia coming out of the kitchen, so he asked Pu Jia to show him.

"Oh, good!" Pu Jia walked out into the hallway to help him look.

Dong Zhanyang has already pasted the couplet on one side, and it is sticking to the other side, and the one on this side is slightly higher than the one on that side.

"It's a little high, a little down." Pu Jia looked at both sides and said to Dong Zhanyang.

Dong Zhanyang moved down a little and asked Pu Jia to look at it, and Pu Jia looked at it and said, "It seems to be a little low." ”

Dong Zhanyang didn't dare to move too much this time, and moved a little.

"It's almost this time!" Pu Jia saw that the tape was in Dong Zhanyang's pocket, Dong Zhanyang pressed the couplet with one hand, and couldn't tear the tape with the other, so he reached out and took out the tape in Dong Zhanyang's pocket and tore it for Dong Zhanyang.

Dong Zhanyang pasted the couplet, and there was only one horizontal batch left at the door. Dong Zhanyang moved the stool to the middle and pasted it with a horizontal batch, and the horizontal batch said that it was good luck. Pu Jia took the torn tape to Dong Zhanyang, Dong Zhanyang reached out to pick up the tape, and the horizontal batch that had just been fixed was crooked. Pu Jia reminded: "Dali is crooked here. ”

Dong Zhanxu pasted the couplet in the bedroom, and when he came out, he heard Pu Jia's words, and suddenly thought of a joke, so he said: "You should say that it is not very profitable." ”

Pu Jia and Dong Zhanyang didn't understand what he meant at once, so Dong Zhanxu told the joke he had heard again: "There is a family that sticks Spring Festival couplets for the New Year, and my father sticks them for his four-year-old son to watch." The father told his son that if the auspiciousness is crooked, you will say auspicious, and if the wishful luck is crooked, you will say wishful.

The son said he knew!

At first, the auspiciousness was crooked, and the son said auspicious. The auspicious paste is good, and the wishful is also a little crooked, and the son says that the wishful is good.

Finally, it was all pasted, and the son happily clapped his little hands and said: It is not auspicious and unsatisfactory.

The father beat his son angrily, and the son cried and said, it is you who say that the auspiciousness is crooked, and if the wishful is crooked, it is said that it is wishful. That's not crooked now, isn't it just inauspicious and unsatisfactory! ”

After Dong Zhanxu finished speaking, Pu Jia and Dong Zhanyang couldn't stand up with a smile.

Dong Zhanyang, who was standing on the stool, was even shaking the stool with laughter, and his body was about to fall down as soon as he shook. Pu Jia was standing next to him, seeing that Dong Zhanyang was about to fall, he reached out to help him. Dong Zhanyang was standing on a stool that was not high, and he could land on the ground with his long legs, but when he saw Pu Jia's outstretched hand, he deliberately fell to Pu Jia.

Dong Zhanxu, who was standing inside the door watching all this, naturally saw Dong Zhanyang's careful thoughts, shook his head and turned around and went in, really unwilling to eat this dog food here.

Dong Zhanyang "fell" off the stool and lay directly on Pu Jia's body, holding her, but his feet were standing firmly on the ground.

Pu Jia was afraid that Dong Zhanyang would fall, so he naturally ignored his feet. Otherwise, Dong Zhanyang is such a tall person, if he really falls down, he will not be able to catch Pu Jia's small body.

"Zhan Yang, it's okay! Why weren't you careful? Pu Jia said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay! Good thing to have you on board! Dong Zhanyang climbed on Pu Jia's shoulder, but his face behind Pu Jia smiled.

"Oh, then you can stand!" Pu Jia pushed Dong Zhanyang away, this posture is so ambiguous.

Dong Zhanyang reluctantly let go of the arm holding Pu Jia, looking unsatisfied.

"I was messed up by my brother like this, and the couplet hasn't been pasted yet!" Dong Zhanyang complained about Dong Zhanxu.

"What's my business? If it weren't for me, you would have such a good chance? Dong Zhanxu appeared at the door again at the right time, looking at Dong Zhanyang's teasing smile.

"What chance?" Pu Jia was at a loss, what did these two people say?

"Oh, it's nothing, let's hurry up and paste the couplet, and Mom will be ready to cook in a while." Dong Zhanyang hurriedly changed the topic, but Pu Jia couldn't know about it, and gave Dong Zhanxu a warning look before getting on the stool.

Dong Zhanxu met Dong Zhanyang's eyes and gave him a reassuring expression, as long as you don't offend me, why should I demolish you.

Dong Zhanyang pasted the couplet, but Huang Wen hadn't cooked yet. Dong Zhanyang saw that there were still several New Year's ornaments in the couplet bag, and there was a large Chinese knot, so Dong Zhanyang hung it in the living room. There are also three pairs of small lantern New Year's ornaments, and Dong Zhanyang hangs a pair at the door of a bedroom.

When he hung it, he found that the sticky hooks on the wall were not enough, and Dong Zhanyang remembered that there were a few more in the room before, and put them in the drawer at the head of the bed. Dong Zhanyang held something in his hand, so he asked Pu Jia to get it: "Xiao Jia, I have a few sticky hooks in the bedside drawer, you can help me take them out." ”

"Good!" Pu Jia had also been to Dong Zhanyang's bedroom before, so he didn't hesitate and went in.

Pu Jia walked to the side of the bed and opened the drawer, and there was a photo album in the drawer, which was glued and hooked under the album. Pu Jia didn't plan to look at that album, after all, it was Dong Zhanyang's privacy. However, when she took the sticky hook, she lifted the album into a corner, and Pu Jia vaguely saw that the people in the album were a little familiar. Pu Jia didn't stop his curiosity, put the sticky hook on the ground, and took out the photo album.

Open the album, the people in it are not only familiar, they are clearly themselves. The people in the photo are in a sea of yellow flowers, their long hair blowing in the breeze is flying in the air, and the people in the sea of flowers are either quietly looking into the distance or smiling gently. Each one is the same person, and each one is different. I don't know if it's because the photographer's skills are good, or the person in the photo is really beautiful, Pu Jia actually feels that he has never been so beautiful.

Dong Zhanyang waited for a while, but Pu Jia hadn't come out yet. Suddenly remembering that there was something in the drawer that Pu Jia couldn't let him know, Dong Zhanyang hurriedly put down the things in his hand and ran to the bedroom. As soon as he ran to the bedroom door, Pu Jia came out of it, holding a sticky hook in his hand.

"You found it, I thought you didn't?" Dong Zhanyang stared at Pu Jia's face and didn't let go of any of her expressions.

"Found it, it's under the album, so it's a little slower." There was no trace of abnormality on Pu Jia's face.

"Did you see the album?" Dong Zhanyang became nervous, Pu Jia wouldn't be unhappy, he secretly hid her photo.

"Well, I see. Whose picture is it and you're so nervous? Pu Jia was calm on the surface, but her heart was pounding quickly, and she hadn't figured out how to tell Dong Zhanyangming, so she decided to hide that she had seen the photo album.

"You didn't open it?" Dong Zhanyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, that's your privacy, I don't think it's good!"

"Ah, the sticky hook is out, let's hang it, Mom should cook in a while." Dong Zhanyang suddenly changed the subject.

Whether it is a woman or a girl, they are sensitive, if Dong Zhanyang directly told Pu Jia about the album, maybe there would not be so many misunderstandings in the future. However, if Dong Zhanyang changed the topic, Pu Jia would be cranky in his heart.

Perhaps, it was just a casual photo he took before, so he didn't want me to know.

This idea is really unreasonable, but she said that if it is reasonable, then it is reasonable, and there is no fixed reason in front of girls.