Meridian Lane, Jinyiwei Courtyard.

Wang Yi and Lu Zhong, who had gained a lot, returned here, and the New Year's goods purchased by the two of them were received by Jinyiwei's people early and sent to a room.

Wang Yi and Lu Zhong both bought a lot of Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters, although the small courtyard of Jinyiwei sounds big, but the houses in the back are one after another, and most of the Meridian Lane is included in it, which is why Li Wenxuan's princess mansion was built in Meridian Lane, and there was very little prerequisite work to prepare, because there was no one.

When Wang Yi first came to Jinyiwei in Meridian Lane, he felt a little gloomy at night, which was the same reason.

Walking into the lobby, Wang Sizheng was sitting there, around the stove, talking to Qin Keqing, Liu Shuyi was standing at the table, and on the table, a whole table of things was piled up, and I don't know which loser bought it.

Li Changming, as always, after finishing his work, lay there and didn't practice swords, just slept a lot.

Seeing Wang Yi and Lu Zhong walking in together, with his hands on his knees, Wang Si, who was on his chin, jumped off the chair, ran to Wang Yi, and took the Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters in his hands, as for Lu Zhongke, he didn't have such treatment, but fortunately, Ma Shun, who didn't know when he entered the house, took the things in Lu Zhong's hands with a smile.

Wang Yi walked into Qin Keqing's side, glanced at the female red in Qin Keqing's hand that had not yet been made, and said flatteringly: "Sister Qin, who is this for." ”

Qin Keqing bit off the thread with silver teeth, picked up the thread again, threaded the needle, and began to get busy again, "For Wang Si and Liu Shuyi, how old are you, and you are still thinking about this." ”

Wang Yi was a little aggrieved, he was obviously still young, "Sister Qin's words like this hurt my heart a little." ”

Qin Keqing slapped Wang Yi with a smile and blasted Wang Yi away, don't disturb yourself to do things. Wang Yi, who was devastated, had no choice but to sit on the chair, and Liu Shuyi, who was beside him, stood here when Wang Yi came in, walking back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Wang Yi coming, Liu Shuyi stopped and coughed deliberately, wanting to attract Wang Yi's attention. But Wang Yi couldn't bear it here, sat on the chair, picked up the tea on the table, and deliberately turned his back, which was unbearable.

Liu Shuyi lowered his head, his little face was full of unhappiness, and he pulled Wang Yi's sleeve, "Sir, sir." ”

Wang Yi forcibly held back his smile, turned his body, and looked at Liu Shuyi, who was a little melancholy, pitiful, "What's the matter, Mr. is here." ”

Liu Shuyi pointed to the gifts on the table and invited credit: "Sir, I bought you a lot of gifts, all of which I chose with my heart." ”

Wang Yi looked at the mountains of gifts, decided not to joke with Liu Shuyi anymore, and touched Liu Shuyi's little head with a smile, "Okay, Mr. saw it." ”

Liu Shuyi was still a little unhappy, squatting beside Wang Yi, the small bookcase on his body was put on the ground by him, and said a little unhappily: "Sir, why do you all say yes and thank me, but why don't I think you really want to say it?"

Wang Yi sighed lightly, got up and squatted down, accompanied Liu Shuyi, and watched Liu Shuyi keep drawing circles on the ground.

"It's not that they don't like your gift, on the contrary, they are happy to accept your gift. ”

"Then why do I still feel like they're not real?

Am I wrong to give them gifts?"

Wang Yi explained: "No, if it is an outsider, if you give them a gift, they will be happier than us, because they feel that you treat them as friends, which is a reflection of your deeper friendship." ”

"But we are different, you are my student, then we are relatives, between relatives, do not care about the value of the gift, care about your heart, for example, you have a New Year, want to give gifts, I believe everyone is very happy, but if these gifts are made by yourself, or personally involved in it, this will be better. ”

Liu Shuyi didn't seem to understand, nodded, and asked again: "But sir, shouldn't relatives be simpler, if it is according to what Mr. said, isn't it more troublesome, more than outsiders ask." ”

Wang Yi simply took the cushion on the chair, sat on the ground, and crossed his legs, "They can do this, but we can't think like this." ”

Wang Yi looked at Liu Shuyi, who raised his head and looked at himself, "We must always do our best to leave the good ones to our relatives, such as your grandfather." ”

Liu Shuyi seems to understand whether he understands or not, if he wants to do business and make money, how to get the money in other people's money bags into his own money bags, Liu Shuyi will be by his grandfather's side since he was a child, and he will see it.

Liu Shuyi scratched his head, the big truth that Mr. said was so profound and mysterious, he didn't understand it.

Wang Yi saw Liu Shuyi's doubts, and said with a smile: "Do you want to go and paste Spring Festival couplets together?"

Liu Shuyi's eyes began to shine, and he nodded with a smile. Wang Yi smiled, stood up, put the cushion back on the chair, pulled Liu Shuyi, and came to the table where Wang Si and Liu Shuyi did their homework on weekdays.

Lu Zhong stood here, touching his beard, smiling and waiting for Ma Shun to finish writing the Spring Festival couplets, and then go out to post them like every year, pasting them all over the front and back of the small courtyard.

Ma Shun wrote very quickly, the leaders of Luoyang's literary scene back then were not just talking, and after a while, he wrote a few sheets.

Wang Yi took the two of them, handed them to Liu Shuyi, opened them carefully, and read them slowly.

The colorful years are full of knowledge.

Although the words are not very good, the handwriting is full and smiling, as if it has the emotions of the writer, which makes people look at it and admire.

Qin Keqing walked over, took the paste that had just been boiled with Wang Si in his hand, put it on the table, and then picked up the blessing word on the table, which had not yet been built, and began to get busy. It's not that there are no well-handled blessing characters and Spring Festival couplets in the world, but when Lu Zhong wanted to buy them, he was stopped by Wang Yi, the reason is, after buying these processed Spring Festival couplets and blessing words, then the feeling of the New Year is gone, isn't the New Year just to reunite everyone, sit together, and do something that everyone can participate in.

There are not a few people sent out to perform tasks every year, but there are even fewer people who can rush back at the end of the year, Wang Yi wants to let these Jinyiwei who are away all the year round feel the warmth of home, so under Wang Yi's strong request, Lu Zhong chose this Spring Festival couplets without writing and these uncut blessing characters.

Wang Yi took the bowl of paste and asked Lu Zhong, "My lord, let's paste the Spring Festival couplets together?"

Lu Zhong turned his head, looked at Wang Si and Liu Shuyi, who were already good things, and nodded with a smile.

A group of four walked out of the lobby and came to the outside of Meridian Alley. As soon as he walked out of the lobby, he saw Zhou Liyuan walking towards this side, Wang Si took the Spring Festival couplets, ran to his fellow countrymen, and shouted: "Lao Zhou, Lao Zhou, let's paste the Spring Festival couplets together." ”

Liu Shuyi ate a snack in his mouth that he didn't know where to buy it, and he was vague, "Old. . . Lao Zhou, together, it's fun to post Spring Festival couplets. ”

Zhou Liyuan smiled, and said to Lu Zhong and Wang Yi: "Two adults, what is this?"

Wang Yi explained: "Lao Zhou, it's the New Year, post the Spring Festival couplets, do you want to come?"

Lu Zhong nodded and added: "There will be a blessing in a while, and the entire Jinyi Wei people will participate." ”

Zhou Liyuan took the Spring Festival couplets in Wang Yi's hand and walked out of the gate with them, while Lu Zhong left, and began to order Jinyiwei, who had nothing to do, with paste and Spring Festival couplets, to get busy everywhere in the Jinyiwei courtyard.

The people of Meridian Lane saw a magical scene today, after the well-known Jinyiwei courtyard gate was opened, the people who came out were not Jinyiwei wearing flying fish suits, but two adults with two children, they also smiled and greeted the neighbors around them, so frightened that those neighbors thought they had committed something, hurriedly pushed open the door of their own house, and fled back to their yard, for fear that they would be caught by Jinyiwei's people a second late.

Faced with this situation, Wang Yi also smiled, and then took Wang Si and they began to post Spring Festival couplets. The first thing to do is to tear off the original old Spring Festival couplets, put them aside, and then evenly apply the paste to the walls on both sides of the gate, and finally paste the Spring Festival couplets on, and the Spring Festival couplets are completed.

Wang Yi tore off the old Spring Festival couplets, put them aside, picked up Wang Si, and let the little guy start to apply the paste, while Zhou Liyuan held Liu Shuyi and smeared the paste on the other side.

It was completed quickly, and after that, Wang Yi and Zhou Liyuan posted the Spring Festival couplets written by Ma Shun, and the task of pasting the Spring Festival couplets was completed. It seems simple, but when Wang Yi took the three of them back and forth to the gates and lobbies of Jinyiwei, Wang Yi knew what Lu Zhong said at the beginning, he said that he would go to the remaining people of Jinyiwei and arrange the task of pasting Spring Festival couplets instead of posting Spring Festival couplets with them.

The sky soon darkened, in the dead of night, Wang Yi didn't know why he was a little bored in the house, so he simply put on his clothes, walked out of the room, glanced at the starry night sky, slammed his right foot on the ground, and then jumped to the roof of the house. Here, looking into the distance, you can see most of the scenery of Chang'an City.

Wang Yi slowly lay down, leaned on the roof, put his hands behind his head, and the Chang'an City in front of him was brilliantly lit. Wang Yi glanced at it and didn't look at it anymore, because he had already seen enough after coming to Chang'an City for such a long time.

I think that many cities in the world should be like this.

Wang Yi slowly closed his eyes, and there was a sound of firecrackers in his ears that he didn't know who set off, Wang Yi raised Erlang's legs, shook his right foot, and hummed the ballad of his hometown in his mouth.

Wealth and peace of the world, read it, yearn for it.

When will Youzhou have such a scene?