And the steed under him, the four hooves of which seemed to not touch the ground, splashed snow foam everywhere.

"Huh~", the man neatly stepped off the horse.

Immediately, a servant took the whip from his hand and held an umbrella for him.

"Please, grandfather." Ruoyin led the crowd to salute.

The fourth master let out a faint "um", and his eyes crossed the backyard and waited for people.

"It's almost the New Year, but the Queen Mother's funeral has just passed, and Huang Ama ordered the whole country to mourn, remember that firecrackers are not allowed in all courtyards. Even during the Spring Festival, everything is simple. ”

"Yes, we will follow the instructions of the fourth master." Ruoyin returned with everyone.

The fourth master was probably tired, and he didn't rest for a few days, so he directly took his servants back to Wanfang Anhe.

Since that day, he has not been in the backyard.

Ruoyin saw him again, still in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

On this day, Ruoyin's Apricot Blossom Spring Pavilion was busy from morning to night.

Either cut window flowers, or write couplets, or make jujube flower buns and dumplings.

Of course, this kind of thing is done by the minions.

Ruoyin took Hongyi and Hongxiu and wrote several Spring Festival couplets.

When the ink on the couplets dries up, send it down for the minions to paste.

As for the couplets in her own room, Ruoyin wanted to post them herself on a whim.

Seeing that it was getting dark, she asked the servant to bring a stool, and then carefully stepped on it, pasting the Spring Festival couplets and horizontal batches.

Moreover, she also admired herself for a few seconds to observe whether the paste was corrected.

"Well, it's quite New Year's worth to write and paste couplets by yourself......" she said to herself.

The most important thing is to have that sense of accomplishment in my heart.

It stands to reason that usually after she says this kind of thing, the minions will echo the sycophants.

But after she said this today, there was silence around her.

However, Ruoyin didn't think about it that much, but with the support of the minions, he carefully got off the stool.

As a result, when she turned around and looked up, she found a tall navy blue body standing in front of her.

"Master." Ruoyin squeezed out a bright smile, wanting to say how the fourth master is always elusive, people are scary and will scare people to death!

The man stood in place with his hands in his hands, and glanced up and down the woman with cold eyes.

She rarely wears a bright red flag suit, and the makeup on her face is also relatively bright, and the whole person is festive and charming.

In fact, he has been here since she started pasting Spring Festival couplets.

But I was worried that the sudden appearance would scare her, so I didn't say anything.

At this time, he pointed to the Spring Festival couplets on the top and asked coldly, "Who allowed you to go up and paste the couplets?" ”

"Myself." Ruoyin pointed to himself with his finger, and said as a matter of course: "Who doesn't post couplets for the New Year?" ”

"You know that's not what you mean." The man had a straight face and said seriously, in order not to let her gag, he simply picked it out and said: "Which Fujin is so playful as you, stepping on the bottom of such a high flower pot, and climbing up to paste the Spring Festival couplets, huh?" ”

How did he think she was like a child, as long as he wasn't there, she could go to heaven and earth.

But sometimes, she's just a little woman.

Especially in winter, I love to drill into his arms to keep warm.

Ruoyin: "......"

This matter, she knew that the fourth master was good for her, so she didn't talk back.

She just stood in front of him, looking down at her own toes, playing with the freshly painted danko, like a little daughter-in-law who had made a mistake.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little cold, the minions all went out and did not dare to mix.

Looking at the woman's delicate and lovely appearance, the fourth master's anger disappeared by half.

She is always like this, obviously doing something wrong, but she seems aggrieved and helpless.

It's made him a bit of a bully.

The man stepped back for a walk, looked up at the couplets, and shifted his attention.

It's just that the more you look at it, the more wrong it becomes.

"Look...... Why are the words on this Spring Festival couplet so ugly, where did you buy this thing? ”

The corners of his mouth were down, and his eyes were full of disgust.

At the end, he added, "Hongyi's handwriting is better than this." Wrong...... It should be said that this calligraphy is not even as good as Hongxiu. ”

What the!

Hong Xiu is only five years old, and she started learning to write this summer, but she is actually better at writing than her?

Ruoyin was so angry that he bit the back of his teeth fiercely, this master is ruthless enough!

But this Chinese New Year's Eve is still harmonious.

"Master ......" she looked up at the man, and stopped talking, "I wrote this couplet by myself." ”

I thought that those who didn't know were innocent, but she said that she wrote it, and the fourth master should save her some face.

Who knew that the man let out a faint "um", "I know, I have seen your handwriting, and your handwriting has not grown much in the past few years." ”

This sentence, for Ruoyin, is like a knife in her heart.

Yes, he had seen the scriptures she copied, as well as the female commandments and account books, so he naturally recognized her handwriting.

But he recognized her words, and he was still in that poisonous tongue, which meant that he had an opinion on her.

The key is that she has seen Hongxiu's characters, and a child who has just learned to write will definitely not be able to write better than her.

Moreover, Hongyi also said that her words are among the best in the women's pile.

She now seriously suspects that the fourth master is deliberately angry with her, in order to damage her personal posting of Spring Festival couplets.

Ruoyin was so angry that he pinched his waist with one hand, and snorted: "Yes, my handwriting is the worst, and the master's handwriting is the best, but you can't let you write a Spring Festival couplet, right?" ”

As she spoke, her cheeks bulged.

The man was not annoyed, but chuckled: "Who said that the master can't, hurry up and let the slave prepare paper and ink." ”

Chinese New Year's Eve, don't beat her up, let her have a long memory.

saved her from loving more seriously, and she was really angry.

At this time, Hongxiu shouted outside, "Amma, Eniang, you want to make dumplings!" ”

"Hey, here it is!" Ruoyin glanced at the man coquettishly and went out.

When she arrived in the hall, she instructed the servants: "Li Fukang, go and prepare paper and ink for the fourth master." ”

"Huh." Li Fukang is an errand runner, and he will do it as soon as he slips away.

In the hall, Mama Liu was making dumplings around the big round table with Qiaofeng Qiaolan.

Hongyi and Hongxiu also sat there and had fun.

Making dumplings was proposed by Ruoyin, and she naturally participated in it.

Hongxiu kneaded the small dough in his hand and took care of his business.

He looked at Ruoyin with his head held high, and asked inexplicably: "Eniang, it's time for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, what are you doing with paper and ink for Amma?" ”

"You Ama thinks that Eniang's handwriting is not good-looking, and says that he wants to write a pair of Spring Festival couplets himself." Ruoyin quickly wrapped a dumpling, looked up and glanced at the fourth master playfully, "Later, when you Ama writes the Spring Festival couplets, you two brothers will go and have a look, just learn something." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she was glared at by the man.

"Oh." Hongxiu responded to the Tao.

After hearing this, Mama Liu on the side was secretly happy for her master.

You know, you can get the Spring Festival couplets inscribed by the fourth master, this backyard has never been.

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