New Year, Chinese New Year's Eve.

The children got up early and arrived at the old house, and after saying hello to the elders, they gathered in the study and watched Li Yao write Spring Festival couplets.

Old man Li's hair was almost white, and he sat on the side looking at his son with his dry hands holding a cane.

Originally, writing Spring Festival couplets was done by Old Man Li.

Now the old man can't hold a pen, so he can only leave this kind of thing to his son to do.

The old man looked at it and reminded, "You have to be a little stronger." The old man's voice sounded, and Li Yao's hand immediately tightened a little.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right," as he spoke, he looked at the three children and said, "Look at how your grandfather writes, you three little guys, you will also practice calligraphy in the future, this is the quintessence of the country, and you can't lose it." ”

Li Jianqian and Li Mosen nodded, while Li Jianyue had a pair of big round eyes and said, "Grandpa, what is the quintessence of the country?" ”

"It is the unique things that we have handed down in China from ancient times to the present, for example, calligraphy, paper-cutting, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, these are the quintessence of the country, no matter what profession you have done in the future, what you have done, don't lose these things." The old man's voice was soft, with an old but extremely strong calmness, "Ersu, come here." ”

Li Jianyue leaned over and shouted sweetly: "Grandpa." ”

The smile on the old man's face condensed, and the wrinkles looked a little deep, but they were all joyful.

After pulling the little guy over, he said: "I'm not worried about your brothers, my Li Xun's grandson, and great-grandson, are all good children, but the only thing that grandpa can't worry about now is you, in the future, you must find a good man, at least, not worse than your brother, you know?" ”

Li Jianyue didn't seem to understand when she heard it, and soon said with a smile: "In the future, I will marry Brother Mosen!" ”

Childlike words.

Such crisp words were spit out, and Li Yao's hand shook slightly.

With such a shake, the brush on the originally clean and tidy red paper deviated slightly.

Li Mosen's face turned red all of a sudden, and he looked sideways at Li Jianyue.

However, Old Man Li disagreed with him and said, "What nonsense, he is your brother, it is impossible for you to get married." ”

"Is that so?" Li Jianyue opened her eyes and blinked, "But ......"

However, Brother Moson said it.

When Ersu grows up, he will marry Brother Mosen!

It's just that before Li Jianyue's words were finished, he heard Li Mosen's voice and shouted: "Ersu, shhh!" ”

Li Jianyue's words were immediately withdrawn from her stomach.

The fluffy little head was raised, and he looked at Li Xun with a pair of big eyes, and said with a smile: "I know, grandpa." ”

The old man looked at Li Jianyue and Li Mosen, and vaguely understood something in his heart.

Don't ask more, talk more, just let it be.

After Li Yao finished writing, he put down the brush and shouted, "Jian Qian, go and call your uncle and them in." ”

"Oh!" Li Jianqian turned around and ran out, shouting, "Dad, uncle, uncle, grandpa called you!" ”

The three brothers were sitting on the sofa talking and chatting, and when they heard the child's shouting, they also knew what was going on.

After the three brothers went in and got the couplet, they ran up and down the old house and pasted it, and several children also shouted to paste it, so Li Sicheng sent them to paste double-sided tape on Xiaofuzi.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)