After the three siblings became sensible, the situation at home has improved greatly.

Their parents attached great importance to education, so each of the three siblings learned an art. I don't want to take this as a career, I just want to learn something elegant and cultivate my sentiments.

The boss chose the music, and the piano and violin were all good. Although he eventually learned to use computers, he did not need music from elementary school.

The second child, Zhang Yuanying, can draw, and now he is studying design in France, so he has not wasted the pen and ink he wasted when he was a child.

Zhang Yuanjun opened a calligraphy class in the third grade of primary school, and once a week, he wrote along the lines for more than ten years, until now.

His father was very appreciative of Zhang Yuanjun's learning of calligraphy, he liked to write when he was young, but he had no conditions when he was studying, and he couldn't learn systematically from a good teacher.

Zhang Yuanjun learned calligraphy, but he practiced hard for several years with the teacher of the local calligraphy association.

In previous years, the Spring Festival couplets were written by my father, and this year I made an exception for Zhang Yuanjun to write:

"You write the gate to see if you have been abandoned this year. Well written, this year's New Year's money will give you a few hundred more. ”

On the table was red paper sprinkled with gold, and pens and ink were ready to be set aside.

"What to write this year?"

"You look at the writing, and you want to appreciate it by both the elegant and the vulgar." His father intended to test Zhang Yuanjun.

"That's not easy. Heshun has a hundred blessings, and the word peace is worth a thousand gold. Zhang Yuanjun opened his mouth and came.

My father was speechless: "This couplet is older than me, how many years have I been, and I still write." ”

"Happy to live in a treasure land for a thousand years, and everything is prosperous according to the family."

"It's so cheesy. Did you learn this in school? Zhang's father had to re-examine the knowledge in his son's belly.

"I have an elegant one. The water flow is always quiet in a hurry, and the flowers fall frequently. There is no noise in the horizontal batch of cars and horses. Zhang Yuanjun was very proud of this couplet.

But my father was still dissatisfied: "Ya is elegant enough, but this is more like a study couplet, and the New Year's sticker is not suitable." ”

"You are vulgar, and you are vulgar, and you are not suitable for elegant people." The mother supported her son.

Zhang Yuanjun's brain was excited, and he smiled: "I have a couplet, which is vulgar and elegant."

"Put a thousand firecrackers and bake the poor ghosts, and for several years I have been disturbed by this little minion with a pair of empty hands; Burn three incense sticks, take the God of Wealth in, and from now on, may your old master, bless me with 100,000 waists. How can there be more ointment in the horizontal batch to moisten the spring cold.

"How about it, do you dare to post it if I dare to write it?" Zhang Yuanjun laughed playfully.

"The Spring Festival couplets all over the street don't all mean this, I'll write it with you." The father laughed too.

The mother teased and said, "You graduated from high school, what kind of knowledge do you have in front of college students?" Let my son write, and I will post what I write. ”

My father said, "How can I have the opportunity to study in seven years?" Eight out of ten people my age in the village are illiterate, and if I had a high school degree, if the policy hadn't allowed it at the time, I wouldn't have been able to get into college? ”

"I'm not happy to say anything about you, I'm tired of hearing this for decades. Hurry up and write, write and post out, I'll go cook. With that, the mother turned and went into the kitchen.

After the father and son finished writing, they carried a small ladder, and Zhang Yuanjun pasted the Spring Festival couplets.

Zhang Yuanjun did not spend the New Year in the north, but on his hometown, the New Year has never been like the Spring Festival Gala said, and the people of the whole country watched the Spring Festival Gala while eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Zhang Yuanjun's house started eating at half past four in the afternoon before it was dark, and Zhang Yuanjun drank some wine with his parents.

Halfway through eating, my parents' mobile phones rang.

Don't think about it, it must be the eldest and second boss who made an appointment to call back.

I still remember last year, that is, when the second sister was celebrating the New Year abroad for the first year, she cried on the phone with 30 firecrackers.

This year, Zhang Yuanjun made fun of her about this again, and Zhang Yuanying was so angry that he shouted on his mobile phone:

"Mom, hit him for me."

Mother slapped Zhang Yuanjun on the back: "You dare to call through your mobile phone, you have the ability to wait for her to come back." ”

The mother told a pair of children on the other side of the ocean by phone what she had cooked for this year's Chinese New Year's Eve:

"Just me ate with your dad and the third child, I didn't do much, just six bowls."

"Your aunt's Linlin brought her boyfriend back for the New Year."

"Don't forget to call your grandma and grandparents to pay New Year's greetings, and ask the eldest and second half a month ago if they will come back this year."

"It's good to celebrate the New Year with Chinese friends, it's lively."

"Also, if you have received the things you have sent, and it is inconvenient for the school to open fire, you will take them to Chinatown and pay some processing fees for them to do it. Don't be stingy, ask a few more classmates and teachers to eat together. Did you hear that? ”

"I heard it, I heard it." The two big ones of the Zhang family said in unison.

"Tell your dad."

"I don't have much to say." Zhang's father didn't know what to say on the phone, "Don't make trouble outside, study hard." That's it, hung up, I ate. ”

"You're hard-mouthed." Hanging up the phone, the mother blamed the father, "I sighed last night, saying that the two big ones were not there, and the house was not lively enough, and now you are asked to say that you don't say it." ”

"No one is there, what do I say over the phone. Eat and eat. ”

After dinner, my father sat in the living room, smoked a cigarette, and went out.

"Who are you playing cards again?" My mother said as she cleaned up, "The stool at home is hot, and I can't sit down for a minute." ”

The mother put the dishes and chopsticks in the sink, wiped the table clean, and asked her son, "Will you wait to go out?" ”

"I don't go out, I watch the Spring Festival Gala." Zhang Yuanjun's ass was already sitting on the sofa, ready to turn on the TV with the remote control.

"Well, you wash the dishes. I'm going out for a trip. ”

"And said my dad, don't you also go out to play mahjong." Zhang Yuanjun said with a smile.

The mother didn't listen to him at all, smiled, changed her shoes and went out.

Zhang Yuanjun said in his heart that in this situation, watching the Spring Festival Gala may have a different feeling.

But after watching a few shows, there was no fluctuation in my heart.

After all, he was raised by the huge entertainment resources in his previous life, and Zhang Yuanjun had no interest in this party.

The TV was on, the sound of firecrackers crackled outside the window, and Zhang Yuanjun's mobile phone began to jingle.

They are all New Year's greeting text messages from classmates and friends, and those who are interested will send an MMS message.

Now there is no stinky problem of "sending a group without replying", but if Zhang Yuanjun wants to reply one by one, he doesn't have the patience.

So I also edited a text message:

"You know that there were two great men in ancient China: Confucius and Lao Tzu, so in this world, Confucius can't solve the problem, Lao Tzu will help you solve it. The New Year is here, Lao Tzu is coming, I wish you a happy new year! Haha, don't be mistaken, Lao Tzu sends you blessings, you should feel honored! ”

OK, select contacts, send them in bulk!

Hengdian, the crew of "Fairy Sword", the crew is still rushing to work during the New Year, but it ended early today.

Liu Yifei was lying in her room, also flipping through the New Year's message sent by her friend, and when she saw the message sent by Zhang Yuanjun, she giggled:

"This guy is too funny, isn't it?"

Then he replied, "I wish you a happy new year, hehe." ”