The sound of firecrackers bids farewell to the old year.

Happy New Year.

In the blink of an eye, it came to the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

People who really count the Chinese New Year as a business.

There is only Yan Fugui's house in the front yard.

Morning.

The old man opened the door wide.

These days, the written couplets are placed on the table at the door of the house one by one, and in addition to the neighbors of the courtyard who come to buy the couplets, the residents of the surrounding courtyards are also loyal customers of Lao Yan.

The only one who can use the old key couplets for free.

Only the stupid pillar of the middle courtyard.

Originally, the silly pillar belonged to the old payment customer, but the Jia family lost the stupid pillar's bicycle, and under Xu Damao's series of critical attacks, the Jia family's sewing machine was surnamed He.

Seeing that there are benefits to be made.

Lao Cai listed the stupid pillar as a free object.

In Lao Li's heart, exchanging a pair of inconsequential couplets for the friendship of Silly Zhu is a profitable transaction, and the Yan family can unscrupulously use Silly Zhu's sewing machine.

Three years for the new, three years for the old, and another three years for sewing and mending.

Chinese New Year for some people.

It's a special day to record that they have grown up a year old.

The real joy is He Yushui, their little boys, who were raised into pigs by the stupid pillar, and they didn't sleep lazy today, and rushed to the stupid pillar's house early in the morning.

It's another bad trick to learn from Xu Damao.

Open the door wide first.

Seeing that Silly Zhu was still dazed, he dipped his little hand in the cold water, trotted to Silly Zhu, and pulled his two cold hands and paws on Silly Zhu's face.

There was a sudden chill on his face.

The stupid pillar jumped up from the bed with a brisk step, and then a funny scene appeared, the bed board seemed to collapse, and a hole was vaguely stepped out of by the stupid pillar.

"Rain."

"I'll give you a New Year's greeting." He Yushui, who realized that he was in trouble, thought of an excuse in a flash of inspiration, and put his hands together, "Happy New Year." ”

"Happy New Year, we can't do this, two cool paws suddenly appeared on my face, I thought something was wrong, the door of the house closed for me."

He Yushui closed the door.

The little face stared at the stupid pillar.

Pretending to be aggrieved.

"I know what you're going to do, I put you on the head of the bed, didn't you see it?"

"When?"

"At ten o'clock last night, I added briquettes to you, and I got you new clothes and shoes by the way."

The little girl didn't wait for the stupid pillar to finish speaking.

Turned around and ran to the next room.

Silly Zhu heard a cheer.

When it was over, there was no movement.

I wanted to fight with the futon, thought for a while, extinguished this idea, got dressed, turned over and got out of bed, pushed open the door, and almost every household was filled with the joy of the New Year.

The only one that doesn't have the charm of the New Year.

Only the deaf old lady's house in the backyard.

Since the deaf old lady was arrested many days ago, the courtyard has not heard any information about the deaf old lady, but Yan Fugui in the front yard told the stupid pillar that the deaf old lady received this education in the street, which basically means that the deaf old lady's behavior of hoarding 50 catties of white flour and 50 catties of rice is to discredit the relevant departments.

When will I be back.

I don't know.

The absence of a deaf old lady in the courtyard is equivalent to one less-stirring stick.

"Three masters, Wishing you prosperity."

"Silly Zhu, what you said is not right, today you should say Happy New Year, tomorrow you should say this Wishing you prosperity." Yan Fugui didn't sit idle when he spoke, and handed a pair of couplets to Silly Zhu, "I'll give you a pair of couplets for free." ”

The latter sentence is very quiet.

It is estimated that it was heard, which delayed Yan Fugui's business of selling Spring Festival couplets.

"Unite as one to run for the four modernizations, and go all out to be well-off." The silly pillar who read the couplet praised it, "Good words, good words." ”

"People are like their words, words are like their people, if you don't see people, you will know three points when you see the words first."

"The three masters are cultural people after all, and they will serve you." Silly Zhu saw that Yan Fugui's house still had paste, and thought that it was not cost-effective for him to boil a pot of paste alone for pasting a pair of Spring Festival couplets, "Third master, I will borrow your paste." ”

"Two taels of white noodles."

"I'll bring you some water in the evening."

"Take it."

Silly Zhu took the old pick-up paste and pasted the couplet on the door of the house.

Jia Jia Zhang deliberately spat at the stupid pillar, she also knew that the distance was relatively far, and she couldn't spit on the stupid pillar at all.

I just want to be disgusted, disgusted, stupid.

Celebrate the New Year.

Jia Zhang's first find you some unpleasantness.

The relationship between the Jia family and Silly Zhu is not very good, and the idea that Jia Zhang's family still looks like a normal person after crossing has been exhausted with Jia Zhang's fault-finding in recent days.

Although there is no old age and death.

But it's pretty much the same.

Yi Zhonghai has a headache.

One is Yi Zhonghai's optimistic pension candidate, and the other is the spare tire in the pension plan, and the hypocrite is caught in the middle, which is really a bit of a dilemma.

I want to ease.

Unless Yi Zhonghai pays for Silly Zhu's bicycle or buys a new sewing machine for the Jia family, the Silly Zhu family and Jia Dongxu's family will have to pay for Yi Zhonghai's real money.

Yi Zhonghai is not the eighth-level mechanic who earned ninety-nine yuan a month in later generations, and the current banknotes are still a little worthless.

Just two words.

No money.

Silly Zhu greeted an aunt with a smile, said something nice, and turned the topic to making clothes.

"Auntie, I learned this from you to make clothes that day."

"Silly Zhu, you are not a good cook, this is going to be a tailor."

"Xu Damao, why are you going?"

"Go to the bathroom."

"Don't go, there are a lot of people, queue up."

Xu Damao looked at the stupid pillar and pointed to the couplet of the stupid pillar, "The couplet that the three masters bought." ”

Don't wait for the stupid pillar to answer.

Xu Damao said to himself: "For the New Year, I will also buy couplets." ”

"Xu Damao, send this to the third master."

"Silly pillar, you can really make people."

When Xu Damao took the paste pot, he also glanced at Yi Zhonghai and his wife on the side.

Silly Zhu suddenly thought of the thing that Xu Damao mentioned some time ago to help Yi Zhonghai and his family adopt a child, and after such a while, he mistakenly thought that Xu Damao had forgotten.

Today is the Chinese New Year.

Xu Damao said that he wanted to surprise Yi Zhonghai and his family.

If you bring the child.

The joy in Xu Damao's heart became this fright.

I would like to remind Xu Damao.

Xu Damao ran towards the front yard.

"Pillars, toilets are really full."

"Uncle Yi, I fooled Xu Damaona."

"Okay, you're a pillar." Aunt Yi laughed and scolded the stupid pillar, "By the way, you just said that you want to learn to make clothes?" ”

Silly Zhu squinted at Jia Zhang, who was eavesdropping with his ears, and deliberately didn't open which pot to mention, "There is an extra sewing machine at home, it's not okay to always put it away, you have to call it, otherwise this sewing machine will be broken." ”