Red paper was bought in a department store.

This era is not like modern times where you can buy ready-made Spring Festival couplets, and the couplets are not written casually, they must conform to the characteristics of the current times.

So basically at the end of the year, the families in the village who can write a little bit of calligraphy start to be lively, and the neighbors will take their own red paper to ask for couplets.

In previous years, Gu Lingling followed Gu Juan all day long, the whole person was depressed and didn't talk much, she didn't even write her own couplets, and it was even more impossible for other people's families.

But this year is different, Gu Lingling has already promised a few companies early to help write couplets, and the ink used is the ink they use to practice big characters on weekdays.

Her handwriting is good, and she is familiar with the Red Book and the poems of great men, and the couplets she writes are basically from the quotations there.

"The word "Lingling" is really well written." The old village chief said in admiration.

As soon as the couplet between the Gu family and the old village chief's family was posted, there were more people in the village who came to ask Gu Lingling to write the couplet, and Gu Lingling was not hypocritical, basically belonging to those who came.

As long as she brings red paper, she will help write it.

It's just that Gu Chunhai's face is getting darker and darker day by day.

His daughter finally managed to raise some meat, but in the past two days, she has been busy bowing her head and writing couplets, if it weren't for his urging, these people wouldn't even care if his girl ate or not.

That's not going to work.

So, when another group of people came, Gu Chunhai rejected the people with a dark face, "Zhuzi, didn't I remember that your family wrote it the day before yesterday?" ”

Today I came to write a couplet again, when their daughter was beaten with iron?

"What's that ......" The man called the pillar touched the back of his head a little embarrassed, "Yesterday my brother-in-law came to the house and saw that the couplet was so well written, and he was going to leave." So ......"

Gu Chunhai's face darkened, "Ling Ling hasn't eaten yet, I'll write to you when she's empty." ”

Don't think he doesn't know, among these people, there are all those who write for the second time.

Gu Lingling's heart was warm, it felt really good to be protected by his father like this, squinting his eyes and holding a hot water bottle was driven to the kang by Gu Chunhai to warm up.

"Dad, I'm going out in the afternoon." Gu Lingling drank the brown sugar water that Gu Chunhai had brewed, and suddenly felt that his whole body was warm.

"What are you doing on such a cold day? Tell Dad if you have something, Dad will do it for you. Gu Chunhai was cooking in the kitchen, and when he heard Gu Lingling's words, his first consciousness was to oppose it.

It's too cold outside.

"Dad, you can't stop me from going out, I've been holding it for days." Gu Lingling pouted, "Grandpa, did you say that?" ”

"Yes, let her go out for a walk, if she is at home in the afternoon, there will not be many people to ask her to write pairs." Find the old man's idea, and write it down from a good person.

Every family in this village writes about it, and the granddaughter is still working hard.

"That's right, I want to go to the army to send two pairs to Yating's family and Brother Yang's family, and some blessings." Gu Lingling said.

"Nacheng, Dad will accompany you in the afternoon." Gu Chunhai said in the kitchen, "Have you written the couplets for your grandmother's house?" Tomorrow I'm going to send a couplet with my dad. ”

By the way, I bought some New Year's goods or something to send to my father-in-law's house.

Although it hasn't snowed now, and the snow has almost melted before, he is still worried, so even if his daughter wants to go out, he has to accompany him.

Gu Lingling smiled sweetly, "Okay." ”

It's actually good to feel pampered.

And she found that her father's consciousness is getting higher and higher, and she has a bit of a daughter's slave rhythm.