Chapter 391: You, Love, Man
Perhaps, hibernation is a good custom.
Find a suitable hole in the spring, step on it in the summer, and pick up enough fruit in the autumn before the leaves fall off, and then store it all in the hole, and stay in it all winter without going out, no one can see it, and no one can see it!
I don't see my mother, I don't see my father, I don't see Wen Yu!
Fu Orange Sparrow's brain was buzzing, his hand clenched his fist, and he gritted his teeth.
Yes!!!
She had a twitch in her head before she shouted "love you" in the bedroom, right?!
This is obviously the first time to use "love" to express like, the first time to say "love you".
But she was still heard by her mother, her mother laughed at her, and Wen Yu laughed at her!
What's even more excessive is that Wen Yu, a villain, has no heart for suffering at all, and he doesn't even say "I love you too", she is embarrassed alone!
Angry to faint!
The girl turned her head "viciously" towards the window, her sharp gaze as if to pierce the curtain that she had drawn, and then poke hard at the waist of some thief.
Poke Poke Poke –
Fu Chengque's anger quickly dissipated as the ink stained the paper, and she looked at the black dots, and suddenly became happy:
Mom just laughed and didn't say anything, so ......
She is also very supportive of her falling in love with Xiaoyu!
Right?
Hey, hey, that's it!
But...... Wen Yu should be beaten!!
When Fu Chengque's mood flipped, Fu's father shouted in the living room: "Qiao'er! Qiao'er - the couplet has to be written, go and call Xiao Yu. ”
The girl did as she was told, and when she went to Wen's house, she first greeted Wen's father and Wen's mother sweetly, and then shouted in a glutinous voice, "Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, my dad asked her to write the Spring Festival couplets" and called her little boyfriend, smiling and smiling, very well-behaved.
Wen Yu poked his head out of the bedroom and glanced at her, knowing what his little girlfriend was holding back.
Don't poke, smile and keep up.
Sure enough, when she arrived at the entrance of the building, the girl's good-looking face changed suddenly, and the wind on her legs suddenly became difficult, and she kicked straight at Wen Yu's legs and stomachs.
Wen Yu didn't react at all, he hit his leg firmly, and exclaimed in pain: "Kick me what are you doing!" ”
The little bamboo horse's deflated appearance made Fu Chengque's satisfaction quite satisfied, and she crossed her hands and shouted: "Little military advisor, you don't live and die with the king, you left me behind and fled by yourself, you should kick wow!" ”
Wen Yu rubbed his legs and did not refute.
Fu Chengque was silent for a while, unscrewed his body and half turned his back to Wen Yu, his eyes went down the stairs one by one, and he muttered in a white breath:
"You have to say ...... too"
"What?"
The girl looked back slightly, and raised her voice, "You have to say it too." ”
"Say what?" Wen Yu laughed.
"That!"
"That-" Wen Yu paused, paused for a moment, and said with a smile, "Let's talk about it tonight." ”
"Why tonight?"
"When I went downstairs at night to set off fireworks. Go to fireworks? ”
Fu Chengque's idea was a little understood, and she snorted, "Go...... Well, that's fine. ”
He poked the young man's chest with his white fingers, "I remember Lak, I said everything, you have to say it, I want to listen." ”
"Want to hear it?"
"Hmm!" Fu Chengque nodded heavily, looking at Wen Yu with a very serious gaze.
This crisp reply made Wen Yu stunned.
After a moment of silence, he also nodded solemnly, "Okay." ”
The childhood sweethearts stood at each other, and there was no more speech, and the entrance of the building was quiet for a short time.
The cold wind blows from the bottom to the top, and the people who blow shiver.
Wen Yu shrunk his neck, suddenly laughed, and lowered his head to point to his legs, "You just said you love me, and you kicked me hard just now, what should I do if I am lame in the future?!" ”
As soon as he leaned closer, he bit his ear and whispered, "I'm the man you love." ”
Fu Chengque's face was embarrassed, and he kicked again with a red face, "It's you who kicked the dog man!" ”
It's a little bit stronger.
The young man didn't dare to say more, so he screamed and jumped and fled into Fu's house......
This Spring Festival, Qingmei in the window stood in the photo frame and boldly said the word "love you", which was said to him, a bamboo horse.
Wen Yu listened to it very well.
But he didn't say "I love you too", because he didn't want to be there, he wanted to stay until tonight when the fireworks were set off downstairs to speak, accompanied by the fireworks, seriously, clearly.
In this way, when we talk about this night in the future, the memories will be as beautiful as the fireworks.
And, he didn't want to say—
"Also".
……
The red years are pasted, the couplets are written every time, and the words on it are about the same, and even the people who write and do things will not change much-
Fu Dad is a regular wave, Wen Yu takes the initiative to study ink, and Fu Chengque is a rookie.
The elders write couplets, and the younger generations fight silently behind their backs, and the scene is harmonious.
Red paper and black ink, Fu Dad's words are still powerful, and there is even a little more sense of happiness in life at the end, during which the feelings and expectations for the coming year are still different from the past.
As Fu Dad wrote in the first couplet: Ruixue Qiongzhi said goodbye to the old year, the breeze and drizzle moistened the harvest year, and after writing the shaking exhibition, he actually added two more strokes: Ruixue Qiongzhi said goodbye to the old year and swept the snow; The breeze and drizzle moisten the harvest year and welcome spring.
Hold up the display and ask, "How?" ”
The two rookies hurriedly praised each other:
"Daddy's writing is so beautiful!"
"Uncle, this word is still powerful, and the two strokes added make the couplet vivid! Good! ”
The handwriting of "Yingchun" was not dry, and Dad Fu blew it and said proudly: "Spring Festival couplets are generally not easy to change, but we ordinary people, just try to be auspicious." ”
Wen Yu smiled and nodded, "I think too." ”
Fu Orange Finch's eyes lit up, "Me too!" ”
Dad Fu laughed.
It can be seen that the old father is happier this year.
After a few more couplets, Wen Fu and the two joined hands to paste the written ones on the door and kitchen, mostly praying for blessings. When it came to the couplet in the bedroom of Wen Yu and the two, Fu's father held the pen and paused, looked left and right, and asked interestingly: "What are you writing on the door this year?" ”
The college entrance examination is over, I have been in college, I am in love, "the first round of the zodiac is new", and it seems that this year it is time to write something different.
When Dad Fu spoke, his eyes stopped on Wen Yu's face, and the young man understood, and said with a smile: "I really haven't thought about it this year, just feel happy and interesting." ”
The two chatted, Fu Chengque's eyes were rolling on the faces of the two, and his face was filled with a smile of "I have a word, I want to ask you to listen quietly", Fu Dad looked over and stopped for a moment, and then turned his face away.
The girl was immediately unhappy, "Dad, why don't you ask me!" ”
Dad Fu smiled and said, "You don't need it, I'll write it for you." ”
"No way!" Fu Chengque stomped her foot hard, stepping on the floor with a "bang", and she shouted urgently: "I've already thought about it, I've thought about it, I don't want you to write!" Oops, don't you write it! ”
The thought of this makes me angry.
Last year, what kind of "hard work" was posted for a year, and every time Fu Chengque entered the door, he felt that he had been taught a lesson by his father with a straight face.
Oh my God, the old father's whip whipped her all year!
Pain!
I was admitted to college this year, and my relationship was completed, so I can't work hard, right?
Enjoy!
Fu Chengque stepped forward and shouted happily: "I'm ready!" Dad, I read, you write wow. ”
Wen Yu and Fu Dad glanced at each other, both of them smiled inexplicably, Fu Dad held back his strength and said in a muffled voice: "Then you talk about it, I'll take a look at the situation." ”
Fu Chengqi happily used his hand to follow the couplet from top to bottom, and cleared his throat with "cough" and read out the couplet: "Just this ...... 'all the lakes and all over the world are spring, a hundred flowers are blooming, the whole world is auspicious, auspicious!" Thousands of rivers and mountains are full of sunrise, ten directions come to congratulate, full of prosperity, the emperor! ”
After a pause, she added: "The exclamation mark is also ......"
Father Fu's hand, which was about to put down the pen, immediately stopped, and his face darkened.
He glanced at his daughter and glared at him fiercely.
The girl shrank her head and smiled, "Picture auspicious picture auspicious ......"
There were firecrackers outside the balcony, and Dad Fu pretended to be attracted to look at it for a while, and his hands didn't move at all. When the firecrackers stopped, he took a deep breath and turned his gaze to Wen Yu beside him.
"Xiao Yu, what about yours?" He asked.
Wen Yu pondered for a moment and read: "Shanglian: Think more, do more, sleep more, exercise more, find the right time, and downlink: Eat less, brush less, boil less, get angry, and calm your mind." Ahem...... The picture is auspicious. ”
Father Fu: "......"
Well, this one is even more excessive.
The old man's gaze was far away again, through the smoke, but he was trapped by the white smoke of firecrackers in the distance. At the moment, I felt that this year's firecrackers were particularly noisy and disturbing.
Bow your head again, and lick the ink again with the tip of the pen -
That's it, it's auspicious!
……
Throughout the day of Chinese New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks did not stop, and every time I felt that I had to rest for a while, it would definitely be more noisy and enthusiastic after a while. Outside, there was snow and fog, or more likely white smoke from gunpowder burning, the smell of which permeated the interior from the outside, and the shouting of the neighbors, which could be heard even when sitting at home.
There are shouts that arise because of happiness, and there are also anxious shouts when you are busy. After all, no one wants any flaws in tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner......
All these are the joy of the festival, the taste and the sound, and the beauty of the world.
Wen Yu has always believed that people who have lived the Spring Festival in the sound of firecrackers will never like a festival that cannot be heard during the holiday.
The New Year should be lively!
This year's Wen Fu family is even more so, not only because the Fu family was not there last year, but also because the birth of the childhood sweetheart couple made the relationship between the two families icing on the cake, and therefore-
Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, two families eat together!
There are many people and many dishes, and after lunch, the two families began to work hard for this.
In the kitchen, the two mothers went in and out, talking "whose children in that family took them to travel abroad, and they spent the New Year outside, which is really rare" "The New Year still has to be at home, otherwise how can it be called 'New Year'?" At the same time, he shouted angrily outside the wall, "Let's talk, the duck can be killed quickly!" The fish hasn't ...... yet"...... What's the deal with this fish? Xiao Yu, you bought it, can you tell me? ”
Immediately, Dad Fu performed a swing of the pen, put down the pen to use the kitchen knife to cook, only one wave of his hand, and the duck only had his legs left.
Dad Fu killed the duck, and Dad Wen slaughtered the chicken.
After Wen Yu finished carrying it over there, Xiao Qingmei contributed a horn mouth:
"Tut-tut, Xiaoyu, you can't do it, the duck is kicking around, make a little effort, you haven't had lunch!! Hahaha. ”
"Eh, it's a pity that this duck feather is lost, wow, do you want to use it to make clothes? I don't wear it, hahaha give it to Sakamoto. ”
"What about Sakamoto? What about me! Happy New Year, come out quickly...... Oh, when did you hide under Xiaoyu's ass? ”
"What's going on? Chickens flutter too? There is no power to bind the chicken, Mr. Wen is old, can he still eat? ”
When Wen Yu and her fathers finished getting the live birds and walked towards her with a menacing attitude, she laughed and screamed, leaving the sentence "I'll help my mother!" After throwing the cat out, he slipped away for a while.
Sakamoto, the cow cat, landed lightly in the air, flicked his tail and squatted down through the glass sliding door of the balcony.
Its eyes looked out the window, its ears twisted back, both to see the year and to listen to the joy.
Fireworks rose into the air in the distance, first with a flash of colored light, and then a sound came from it after a long time. Sometimes it's very close, and there is a sudden "bang-" roar in the night. There are shouts and screams behind the noise, with joy in the noise, and from time to time "hahaha" laughter sounds.
But it's not afraid. Sakamoto is already a mature cat, neither curious about killing chickens, nor afraid of fireworks.
Cats can grow up just like people!
When night begins to fall, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers will not fall again.
The lights will be lit from thousands of homes, and the joy of reunion will be all night long. This hustle and bustle will be the same in every household, following the warm lights of the living room and the white air rising along the kitchen, drilling out and intertwining with the sky over the city. The huge fireworks burst out and scattered into colorful anticipation, which everyone knows-
It's New Year's again.
There are probably a dozen or so chapters left.
(End of chapter)