Zefa forcibly moved his gaze to the side, and then squeezed a sentence out between his teeth.

"It's good."

God knows how much conscience Zefa has to say something like that.

Just, just for Christa's little angel, Zefa thought to himself.

In other words, even if it was written by Christa, it would be better than that...

"That's it, that's right, it's good! Brother Randall!"

Christa said too, a stiff smile on her face.

"Really?" Randall said happily:

"Since you like it so much, I'll stick it to the door."

As he spoke, he took the Spring Festival couplets and walked towards the door.

Seeing this, Zefa breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they looked at Christa, and they both sighed in unison.

After a moment, Zefa frowned.

Wait a minute, this seems to be his home!

His face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly chased outside.

"Wait, wait! You little rabbit, wait for the old man!"

Yet he was still a step slower.

When he rushed to the door, Randall had already pasted the couplets.

I saw two dark red stripes on both sides of the quaint courtyard door.

There were more than a dozen words on it, like a reptile, which made him scratch all over his body.

On the right is the upper link: I didn't know what to write after holding it for two months.

On the left is the lower link: I thought about it for three days and made up two nonsense sentences.

The lintel is in the center, and there is a horizontal batch: there are words!

Zefa's expression was like this:

(°ー°〃)

Then it soon became: Σ(°△°|||) ︴

What did you do to the old man's gate?!

┴┴︵╰（‵□′）╯︵┴┴

Gate: I'm not clean anymore.

"The old man's gate..."

Zefa looked at his old fellow who had suffered such humiliation with tears in his eyes, and his heart was not good.

I didn't protect you, my old man!

"Hehe, it looks good, it's a bit of a New Year's flavor."

Randall nodded in praise from the side.

Zefa's face darkened, and he reached out tremblingly, wanting to tear off the spring couplet.

However, to his surprise, the paper was surprisingly strong, and he could not tear it off.

Seeing Zefa's actions, Randall kindly reminded:

"Oh, Mr. Zefa doesn't have to worry about it breaking.

I've been reinforced with armed colors, and now it's Mr. Zefa's small courtyard that has been blown up, and this gate and the Spring Festival couplets will be fine!

You can rest assured!"

Zefa stiffened his neck and looked at Randall, only to see him with a "I'm good" look on his face.

It's hard, the fist is hard.

However, just when he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to punch Randall's face, Christa, who chased after her, grabbed the corner of Zefa's clothes in time.

Zefa's action was stunned.

He looked at Christa, and the little one shook his head again.

Patience, Grandpa Zefa!

Zefa looked at Christa, but he couldn't get angry.

Alas, there's no way, old man, Krista is so cute, I can only wronged you first.

It is said that the Chinese New Year lasts only two days.

You endure it for two days, and the old man will return your innocence after two days!

"Poof—"

Just when Zefa was sad, he suddenly heard a snicker.

He turned his head to look, only to see Randall looking so smiling that he couldn't do it.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Zefa, little crystal, you two are so interesting! Hahahaha!

I can't even read that couplet myself, and you even say it's not bad!

Hahaha, I can't stand it!"

Randall's aesthetic is also very normal, how could he think that the thing he wrote looks good.

Looking at this thing, I almost laughed back to my heart, and the foreheads of Zefa and Krista flashed tic-tac-toe at the same time.

(╬ ̄dish ̄)

Christa let go of the corner of Zefa's clothes, then glanced at Zefa and nodded solemnly.

"Grandpa Zefa, you can start a little heavier!"

"Old man, I can't help it for a long time!"

Zefa gave a cruel smile.

Knock - Knock -

(╬ ̄dish ̄)=#( ̄#)3 ̄)

Die to the old man!

After a clang, the earth shook, and the ghosts cried wolves, the world was finally quiet.

A few minutes later, Randall put on his head like a stack of arhats, so that his height could be the same as Zefa's, sobbed and took off the original Spring Festival couplets, and then replaced them with a normal pair.

The look of not crying is like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied, not to mention how wronged.

But this time, even Christa didn't show any more sympathy for Randall.

Alas, it's not worth it!

Life is not easy, Christa sighed.

After a few moments, Randall smiled and brought a cup of tea to Zefa.

"Mr. Zefa, you have tea!"

Zefa gave Randall a cold look, and didn't say anything, just took the teaglass.

Randall breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was willing to take it, it meant that Zefa didn't take this matter to heart.

Then he came to Christa.

"Little Crystal~"

Out of nowhere, he pulled out a lollipop and held it to Christa's mouth.

Christa's face crumbled.

But the aroma of the lollipop went straight to her nose.

She couldn't hold back for a moment.

"Ahh

Christa makes a cute sound and bites into a lollipop.

The little one licked the lollipop and smiled contentedly.

Seeing this, Randall smiled as well, and then touched Christa's silky hair.

Christa snorted and said:

"Brother Randall, don't die like this in the future~"

Randall nodded wildly.

Seeing that he had agreed simply, Christa smiled with satisfaction.

"Does it hurt?"

Then she asked casually, glancing at the pagoda bag that Randall was staring at.

Hearing this, Randall suddenly said with teary eyes:

"It hurts!"

Although she knew that Randall was most likely pretending, Kristura couldn't help but show distressed eyes.

She thought for a moment and said:

"I remember before, if I was in pain, my mother wouldn't hurt if she kissed me."

As she spoke, Krista hugged Randall's head and kissed him on the bag on his head.

"Does it still hurt?"

Randall froze, then smiled.

"Well, it really doesn't hurt anymore!"

Then a white light flashed on his head, and the stack of pagoda bags dissolved in an instant.

Seeing this, Christa smirked.

"Okay, there are not only Spring Festival couplets for the New Year, but also other things to prepare.

Little Crystal is here to help me!"

"Oh!"

For a time, the small courtyard was full of life.

Not far away, Zefa, who was looking at the two of them, couldn't help laughing, and smiled warmly.

It's like the next day.

When night fell, the small courtyard was brightly lit, and Randall and the three sat together, eating the sumptuous dishes they had bought.

It's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

During the meal, Randall looked at the night sky, then at Christa and Zefa, and his face was full of smiles.