Chapter 403: Compliment
Oops, her little brother is really going to grow up.
Look at this little appearance, and a little proud. It's not at all like when I first came, so small, skinny and pitiful.
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Zhou Ziyi looked happy in her heart, but she still couldn't help but advise, "You still have to be humble on weekdays, this full ear of rice is bowed down, and only the empty shell raises its head proudly." β
Zhou Zicheng actually sneered in front of his eldest sister, and immediately nodded when he heard the words, "The eldest sister is right." β
"Then let's go home and eat!"
After that, Zhou Ziyi habitually took Zhou Zicheng's little hand. As a result, the little guy directly pushed her away ruthlessly, "Men and women don't kiss." β
Zhou Ziyi, "......"
A six-year-old bear child, what do you know about kissing or not?
Zhou Ziyi couldn't help but have broken thoughts in her heart, Zhou Zicheng took two steps and turned around to see the resentment on his eldest sister's face, so he had to hand his sleeve to Zhou Ziyi again, "Or?" Big sister is holding my sleeve for you? β
Zhou Ziyi couldn't help laughing, and then reached out to hold Zhou Zicheng's sleeve, and several people walked home slowly.
The day passed quickly, and the next day was the Chinese New Year's Eve.
When I came in the morning, I saw that the sun was just right outside. Zhou Ziyi estimated that the temperature was at least 20 degrees or more, so she changed into a relatively light new clothes and came out.
The rest of the family is also dressed lightly, and it looks quite eye-catching.
In the morning, Zhou Ziyi followed Wang to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, this year is the first year of the new house for the New Year, so the preparation is very rich.
After boiling water first, put the bacon or something in the pot and stewed it, Zhou Ziyi was busy coming out to see Zhou Changcun and them pasting couplets.
This year's couplet is still written by Zhou Zicheng, which is even better than last year's writing. Zhou Changcun happily took it out and hung it up, and when someone came out of the village, someone asked.
"Where did you buy this couplet? It's a beautiful word. β
Zhou Changcun raised his chin proudly, "Zicheng is a little immature." β
"Zicheng is so powerful?" Everyone said in surprise. "Can you write one for us too? I forgot to go to the town to buy it today, and I originally thought that it would not work so I would paste the red paper, and we will give the money! β
Zhou Changcun didn't want Zhou Zicheng to make that little money, but as a parent, the kind of happiness that he couldn't hold back after seeing his children have a future still made him nod.
"It's done!"
So saying, he invited the people in.
After a while, the man took two couplets and walked away happily.
Zhou Changcun sent people out and just arrived at the door. I saw Zhou Laohan coming back from outside, Zhou Laohan really loves his few acres of land, even if it is the New Year, he has to go to the field to be busy for half a day.
When he met the man's couplet, he casually greeted, "Write a couplet!" β
"Yes! The third child became a good word in the child's hand, you see, this word is really good. β
Old Man Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. "How can a child's family be so exaggerated?"
The other party was a hard temper, and when he saw Zhou Laohan say this, he hurriedly said, "Look at it!" It's no worse than the words you used to have back then. Zicheng, this child is only seven years old, I think the future will definitely be terrible! β
Only then did Zhou Laohan put down the hoe and took a look, and his chest moved.
Although it is a seven-year-old child, this character is strong and natural, and the pen is strong. It's like sweeping thousands of troops.
This can't be written without a three-year and five-year exercise!