"This ...... Is it really written by Zicheng? Zhou Laohan said with wide eyes.

"No, I saw him write it with my own eyes." When the man had finished speaking, he took the couplet and made an excuse to go back.

When the man walked away, Zhou Laohan slowly walked to the door of the third room of the Zhou family.

On the red-painted door, couplets have already been pasted. It's the same as the font of the couplet.,It's like a swimming dragon swaying with arrogance.。

Zhou Laohan looked at it for a while, and only felt that his eyes were succumbing. He couldn't help but take two more steps, reaching out and touching the couplet that still had the scent of ink.

It took a long time to hear him sigh.

"Hey, it's me who has no eyes!"

After saying that, he touched it again before turning around and walking back slowly.

Behind the door, Zhou Changcun stood there with excited eyes, watching Zhou Laohan walk away, then wiped the tears on his face and walked back to the courtyard.

ァ新ヤ~(8)~1~Chinese 網ωωω.χ~8.~1zщ.còм

He didn't know whether he was happy or excited, and after he went back, he directly hugged Zhou Zicheng and kissed him fiercely.

The Wang family next to him hurriedly stretched out his hand and continued, "Boss, what's wrong?" Don't drop the kids! ”

Zhou Changcun was happy in his heart, and suddenly remembered that when Zhou Zicheng was three years old, he liked to ride a horse on his neck the most. But at that time, he was busy working in the fields every day, so how could he have time to play with him?

Sometimes when he came back, it was already late, and he had already fallen asleep.

At this moment, he said suddenly. "Zicheng, Dad let you ride a horse today. Ride as long as you want! ”

Zhou Zicheng was stunned, and tears flashed in his immature eyes.

But soon, he said seriously, "Dad, I've grown up and don't want to ride a horse anymore!" ”

Zhou Changcun only felt empty in his heart, and the happiness of the idea just now dissipated.

Yes, the children have grown up, and it is too late for him to make up for it. Thinking of this, he squatted down a little lost, "It's Dad who is too forgetful, okay, you go and see!" ”

"Daddy!" Zhou Zicheng shouted again, "Why don't you let me ride for a while?" Just for a while? ”

Zhou Changcun suddenly smiled happily and narrowed his eyes, "Okay, come up." ”

Soon, the courtyard door sounded with Zhou Changcun's laughter running up with his son on his back, occasionally mixed with Wang's angry reminder, "Be careful!" ”

Zhou Ziyi and Zhou Ziyue glanced at each other when they saw this, "Our father has opened up a lot more today." ”

"Not really."

After making trouble for a while, Zhou Changcun was also tired, so he put Zhou Zicheng down.

The Wang family happened to have something ready, so he called Zhou Changcun, "This is the prepared New Year's gift, you can take it next door!" ”

Speaking of the next door, everyone knows that it is for the Zhao family and Zhou Laohan. At the beginning, it was said that the pension would be given every year, and the annual gift would be given during the New Year's holidays.

It's the rule, so there's not much to say.

"I'll go!" Zhou Ziyi said suddenly, "If Dad goes, he may have to talk about Zhou Shuangshuang over there, or I'll go." ”

"I'll go with my eldest sister!" Zhou Ziyue said.

"It's done!" Wang nodded, "Then you come back early, it's not too early to see that it's getting dark, it's time to eat!" ”

The two of them answered, and then went out with their things.

The courtyard next door was deserted everywhere, completely different from the lively scene on their side.

Zhou Laohan squatted on the stairs in front of the house alone and smoked dry cigarettes, and he didn't know when he had such a hobby, and the smoke drowned out his expression.

Zhao was scolding on the side, but she was scolding Niu and Zhou Changsheng.