In view of Song Qingyuan's persuasion of Zhou's performance, Song Chengzhong paid the money happily.

On the other side, the children of the Song family, under the leadership of Old Man Song, continued to fight in the study.

Da Lang, San Lang wrote couplets, Shiro, Song Qingrong, and Song Qingmo wrote large and small blessing characters.

Jiro came in to see it once, sneered disdainfully, said that he would not play with children, and hid back in the room.

Song Qingyuan also symbolically wrote a few couplets, which were divided equally between Song Qingrong, Song Qingmo and Shiro.

"It's almost written, let's go sell it." Song Qingyuan Road.

"Go ahead, I won't go." Da Lang's face turned red, and he felt embarrassed to play with his younger siblings.

"Brother Lang, let's go as a family." San Lang patted Da Lang, "You can't go away." ”

"I'm going to call the second brother...... "Shiro said, and went to call Jiro.

Li Shi looked at the Fu character in his hand and looked at a group of children, "I won't go, I'll ask Erlang to help me sell ......"

Soon, a group of people from the Song family came to the town.

At this time, there were already many stalls on both sides of the road in the town. In the small market, there are more people selling things.

The closer you get to the Chinese New Year, the more lively it will be.

They chose a relatively spacious place, spread out the cloth, and placed the written couplets neatly on it.

"Sell couplets, sell Fu Zila! The couplet is cheap! Shiro's innocent and childlike voice shouted first.

Song Qingmo was not to be outdone, "Our couplet Fu characters are the cheapest, come to us to buy them!" ”

"Sell couplets! Sell the word Fu! Song Qingrong shouted softly.

"Good luck in the New Year, Wishing you prosperity, good luck always comes!" Uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, all come to buy our blessing words! Song Qingyuan's crisp voice shouted.

After a while, someone really came over, "How did you sell this couplet?" ”

"Buy mine, mine cheap!" Shiro squeezed out first, "My two pennies are a pair." ”

When the visitor saw that it was a chubby little doll with a blessed face, he said, "Then buy yours." ”

Shiro immediately handed over the couplet written by the old man, and then said, "I still have the word "blessing" here." ”

"Oops, that's not a good word!" The man frowned, he couldn't read, but he knew that the word was not good-looking.

Shiro's little face drooped, and his voice was muffled, "This is what I wrote myself, this word is not wrong, I have been practicing for a long time." ”

Song Qingyuan came over, "Fu Zi Fu Zi, Fu is blessed, this little fat man in our family is a blessing, I will give you ten pieces for a penny." ”

"Put the family full, more blessings and longevity, more children and grandchildren!" Song Qingyuan Road.

"Okay! Then give me a penny. "Someone came happily.

I paid Shiro three dollars in total, and Shiro put it in his pocket like a baby.

"Sister, you're amazing!" Shiro's small eyes narrowed and he laughed.

The people next to him saw the couplets of the children of the Song family, and the word Fu was sold so cheaply, and they also heard about it.

This time, without waiting for Shiro's reaction, Song Qingmo recommended herself and successfully sold a pair.

Because of the low price, it is twice as low as the normal couplet, Fu Zi.

Soon, the couplets in everyone's hands, the word Fu, were sold one after another.

After selling it like this for two days, the inventory in his hand was sold, and the remaining couplets and blessing characters were given to acquaintances in the village.

So far, everyone sells couplets for money, more than a dozen texts, less seven or eight texts.

"What shall we buy?" Everyone was gossiping and talking.

The point is that everyone doesn't have a lot of money to buy gifts for their families.

"Shall we sum up the money?" Saburo suggested.

In the end, everyone decided to pool the money and buy a pair of uppers for each of the two elders in the family, as a way to express the filial piety of their grandchildren and granddaughters.

The old man Song, who received the New Year's gift, was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and said yes again and again, and Zhou, who had always had a straight face, also showed a rare smile.

All of a sudden, the room was warm and harmonious.

............

The Song family went to the room.

The Ye family is making paste, and the four girls of the Song family are cutting ribbon paper.

First, cut the colored paper into a boxy shape, and then fold it in half to cut it into a triangle.

"The rope is ......pulled up," Saburo said, coming in.

Song Qingyuan looked up, and two long ropes were crossed and tied in the middle of the courtyard.

"Let's go paste the small flag......" Song Qingyuan said, smearing the paste on the side edge of the triangle.

Then glue to the rope, one at intervals.

Song Qingmo and others did the same, and soon, the two ropes were glued to each other.

Song Qingyuan asked Erlang to find two large branches with many branches.

Cut the pink colored paper into the shape of small flowers, smear it with paste, and stick the two flowers together and stick them to the branches.

When the branches are glued to the full, it becomes the appearance of plum blossoms.

"Yuan'er, this one is so beautiful!" Song Qingmo cheered in surprise.

Song Qinglian looked at it with a smile, and even the always harsh Zhou family felt that the family was a lot more festive.

"Where do we put it?" Song Qingrong asked.

"Put it at the gate of the courtyard and stick a branch on one side!" Song Qingyuan said, handing the branch to Erlang and Sanlang.

The two of them plugged in left and right.

"It's so pretty! Our house is the best looking in the village. Song Qingmo raised her head proudly.

"I'm going to find Dongzi and Goudan to come to the house to see ......," Shiro ran out with a stomp.

Old Man Song and Song Chengzhong agreed, readers, like these things.

"Yuan'er, the little head melon can really ponder!" Old Man Song patted Song Qingyuan's head, very kind.

"Is Old Man Song at home?" A voice came in.

When everyone heard the prestige, there were five people who came, and it turned out to be Luo Cheng, Chen Dali, Li's mother, Li's mother's son, and the new postman introduced by Master Qian to the post station, Lin Zhuan.

They drove donkey carts, carrying big bags and small bags of things.

"Why are you here?" Old Man Song hurriedly greeted him.

"We're here to greet the old man...... Mama Li said with a smile.

"Happy New Year, old man!" Others also greeted each other.

"Come on, get something!" Old Man Song politely took the New Year's gift from everyone and handed it to his grandson and son beside him. ”

Zhou also walked out at this time and beckoned, "This big man, it's frozen, come into the house and sit." ”

Song Chengzhong and Sun all came out to pick up guests.

Song Qingyuan, Song Qingmo and others hid out of each other's acquaintances, and there were too many people in the room, and they were in a mess.

"Yuan'er, they gave our family a lot of gifts." Song Qingmo said in her ear, "It's good to be an official, and someone gives gifts." ”

"In the past, when my master was a post man, no one sent ......," Song Qingmo sighed.

Of course! It is very common for subordinates to give New Year's gifts to their superiors.

How could a superior send it to a subordinate, Song Qingyuan said secretly.

............

A group of people came from afar, and the Song family naturally wanted to keep the meal, Sun's, Li's, and Ye's all went into the kitchen to work, and Song Qingyuan and a few people helped set the table, serve dishes, and place dishes and chopsticks.

Stewed potatoes with chicken, stewed meat with sauerkraut, shredded dried fried beans, shredded eggplant, sliced eggs and cucumbers, stewed tofu with minced meat and other dishes were served one by one.

"Old man, this is too rich." Luo Cheng said with a smile.

Old Man Song waved his hand, "What's rich or not, it's all family food, don't dislike it." ”

"How can we dislike it, it's because we have a mouth." Chen Dali immediately answered.

"The grandchildren of the old man's family are really diligent." Mother Li praised.

Old Man Song smiled and said modestly, "They are also diligent and filial." ”

"This advantage is stronger than anything else...... "Mother Li smiled, and a pair of eyes swirled on Song Qingrong's body.

Turning his head and whispering to Zhou, Song Qingyuan inadvertently got a little closer.

I only heard the Zhou family say that this is the third room and second granddaughter of the Song family.

Mama Li smiled and praised a few words.

Zhou's and Li's mother chatted about the children in this family.

Song Qingyuan remembered that Li's mother wanted to connect herself, did she fall in love with Song Qingrong this time?

At this time, Shiro sprinted in with his calves, "Master, there's someone outside......"