"Come and post the Spring Festival couplets. Aye's calligraphy is good, so he is responsible for writing, and he is responsible for grinding the ink."
After the first New Year's Eve dinner, Wei Hao greeted everyone to paste the Spring Festival couplets. The red paper was cut by himself, the brushes were picked up by them, the ink was collected from a collector, and the paste was homemade.
A long table was placed under the family's courtyard, and a group of people wrote Spring Festival couplets in full swing in the cold wind. Gradually, the residents of this unit of the family's courtyard saw the liveliness downstairs and came to join in the fun.
The neighbors who joined in the fun also asked for a pair of couplets to post back. Seeing this, Wei Hao and the others simply rushed to send a pair to every household in the unit. Fortunately, they prepared a lot of paper.
However, it didn't take long for the resident of the unit building next door to come over. There was not enough red paper. It happened that a warehouse manager in the resident remembered that there were a lot of useless red paper in the material warehouse of the base.
As a result, the family building of this side rarely became lively, and people from other residential areas came to hear the news one after another. It was very similar to the past when the community held Spring Festival activities. before the end of the world.
Because there were so many people, Luo Ye's wrist was so sore that he couldn't hold the pen at the end of the writing, and his fingers were blistering at the beginning of the ink, so they had to change someone else to write.
In the family home of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there are several elderly residents who are members of the Pen Association. They moved a few tables to join together, and several people wrote together, and the speed was finally much faster.
It was noon in a blink of an eye, and the number of people lining up to receive the couplets gradually decreased, and there was no need for people to guard them. Hang the written Spring Festival couplets aside, write a sign, and let the people later pick them up by themselves.
The people downstairs gradually dispersed, and Wei Hao and the others also packed up and went upstairs to rest to recharge their batteries for the New Year's Eve at night.
Before others, the Spring Festival couplets were posted in front of the door. Only Luo Ye and Chu Tso were busy writing the Spring Festival couplets and Momo had not posted them yet.
Chu Chu originally wanted to pick up a pair of already written ones and paste them, but Luo Ye seemed to want to write by himself.
Chu Chu approached him curiously, and saw that Luo Ye's calligraphy was really good. The brush was strong and powerful. He should have practiced it since childhood, and he was no worse than the old men of the Chinese Pen Association.
Chu Chu patronized him to watch his writing, and after he finished writing the last stroke and stopped neatly, she could see clearly what the couplet he mentioned was.
After reading it, the whole person stayed in Bengbu.
Shanglian: [Once the sea was difficult for water]
The next link: [Excluding Wushan is not a cloud]
Horizontal criticism: [white head does not leave]
Can really have yours.
Chu Chu covered his face, not knowing what to say.
"How can anyone write this kind of poem on Spring Festival couplets?"
However, no matter how Chu Chu wanted to refuse, Luo Ye still insisted that this couplet was the best one he had written today, and insisted on sticking it in front of their door.
It was rare for him to be so stubborn, and he had no choice but to let him be satisfied.
The two cooperated to paste the final horizontal batch. Cui Yu and Xue Nu, who lived next door to them, happened to come upstairs from Zhou Ma's house on the second floor. After seeing the couplets just pasted in front of their door, they both looked at them with complicated expressions.
Cui Yu: "I really have you."
Snow Girl: "Wow."
I was not full at the reunion dinner at noon, and now I am full with dog food. LJ
The most suffocating thing is that every day after going out and entering the door to see the couplet in front of the next door, they will repeatedly remind them to eat dog food again until they are immune.
Luo Ye himself was quite satisfied with the effect, and he even photographed it and posted it on the forum.
After a while, the comments grew rapidly:
[1L: Before I clicked in, I didn't expect to be forced to eat dog food. ]
[2L: Please move eldest brother into the eldest brother building. ]
[3L: Absolutely, sticking the Spring Festival couplets is showing affection. ]
[…]
[11L: Today is New Year's Eve, where did the landlord come from? I also want to post a pair at home and look a little more festive. ]
[12L: Go back upstairs, in the family home over Qingfu, downstairs there are residents who spontaneously organized to write couplets and send them free of charge, you should still be able to get them now. ]
[…]
[27L: The id of the landlord is not the big guy I know, right? ]
[28L: I wish the eldest brother and sister-in-law a hundred years of harmony, and will always be of one heart. ]
[29L: Blessing. ]
[32: When to send wedding candy. ]
[39L: ? ? ? ]
[42L: Dog, what are you doing behind our backs? ]
[51L: It turns out that couplets can still be written like this? ]
[56L: Bah, beast. ]
[…]
There are a lot of acquaintances' comments mixed in the comment area. The forum is a real-name system, but only the landlord will display the id. The comment area is hidden and only the landlord can see it. Contacts and friends can see each other's asterisks in the comment area. You can see if it's the other side.
In short, there are blessings and curses in the comments, but blessings still occupy the majority, and the few who cursed either scolded him for not being a human being and giving out dog food during the new year, or scolded him... eh, beast?
Is this guy a little cousin? His hostility to Luo Ye was as deep as ever.
That night, they gathered again and had a New Year's Eve dinner on the second floor. Zhou's mother made a large table of dishes, all of which were the dishes they ordered that day. Everyone was talking and laughing because they didn't have work the next day, so they could have fun. Wine is put on the table, and those who can drink will push the cups for a change, and the cups will be staggered.
The New Year's Eve dinner was eaten until ten o'clock, and the table was drunk. Only the non-drinkers Chu Tso, Xue Nv, Zhou Ma, and Luo Ye Cui Yu, who had a good drinker, were still half sober.
A few people who were drunk but not completely drunk began to talk nonsense: "Why don't you turn on the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Is this year's Spring Festival Gala even uglier?"
"I think the sketch is okay?"
"Unforgettable Tonight Unforgettable Tonight ~ No matter the end of the world and the corner ~"
Chu Chu and the others who were still awake looked at each other, shook their heads, and went to the kitchen to start making dumplings.
The one food that cannot be missed during the Chinese New Year is naturally dumplings.
Zhou Ma had already rolled out the dough and made the dumpling stuffing in advance. They just need to wrap the stuffing in it.
Zhou's mother is very skillful, so she can wrap one if it's messy. Cui Yu has learned a lot, and she has some basics at the beginning. Xue Nv is completely like squeezing buns, and Luo Ye, the only surviving boy at the scene, seems to be doing well. , in fact, "the pot is rotten".
"Is there something missing?" Chu Chu suddenly remembered the New Year's Day when he was a child. Every time he made dumplings, his mother would always put a few coins in the dumplings. Whoever eats dumplings with coins will be blessed throughout the New Year. .
"I can't find the coin now." Zhou Ma looked around and put her attention to a bowl of raw peanuts next to her. Put the peanuts in it. The peanuts are big, and the dumplings are cooked and the peanuts are not yet cooked. Anyone who bites them will feel that the peanuts are not cooked. , is easy to spot.
Everyone else thought it was okay, so they each packed a few with peanuts. In fact, there should only be one of the dumplings, but they don't mind dividing the good fortune, and everyone is exposed to the rain.
"What are you doing? Are these dumplings?" Chu Chu glanced at Luo Ye, who was holding a big dumpling next to him. Are these meat dumplings?
Luo Ye didn't answer, and put the wrapped "meat dumplings" on the empty plate on the side.
When he started to cook the dumplings, Chu Tso only understood Luo Ye's intention, because the "meat dumplings" he made were too different, standing out among the dumplings, and they were scooped as soon as they came to the table. It came out and put it in a bowl.
Chu Chuo raised his eyebrows, used a spoon to scoop up the "glutinous rice dumplings", took a bite, sandwiched raw peanuts, and there were still two.
Double the luck.
In order to allow her to eat dumplings with blessings, her boyfriend racked his brains to think of such a cheating method.
It's really hard for him.
The dumplings for the dumplings version cost a lot, but are delicious.
There are a lot of dumplings with peanuts, and everyone ate them one after another.
After the dumplings in the dumplings, it was probably the reason why she got off to a good start. She later ate two more lucky dumplings, but Luo Ye didn't move. He didn't seem to eat them. .
Chu Chu scratched the back of his hand under the table, the latter looked over, she brought a dumpling that she had bitten to his mouth, he bit it subconsciously, chewed it twice and found that there was something else inside.
He bit the raw peanut with his teeth, swallowed slowly, and looked at the girl beside him intently.
The girl's eyes shone brightly and she smiled brightly: "Have you eaten lucky dumplings? The new year will be full of happiness."
"Hmm." He rolled his Adam's apple lightly.
"The countdown to the new year is coming, come quickly." Wei Hao and a few people stood outside the balcony at the weekend, looking at the lighthouse in the city in the distance, and said happily, "The people in the technical department designed several designs in their spare time. Fireworks, it will be put on by the lighthouse tonight, you can watch the fireworks tonight."
The materials for making fireworks are ready-made, and they are dismantled and remade from those firecrackers that were not sold out and stored in old years, and will not cause a waste of resources.
Ninety percent of the members of the technical department are men from science and engineering. They are always said to be a group of straight steel men who do not understand romance. However, on the first Spring Festival in the last days, they used a grand fireworks show to justify their names.
Not only do they understand romance, but they also understand very well.
The countdown to the New Year's bell begins, ten, nine, ...
This year, natural disasters came, homes were destroyed, loved ones lost, and they were displaced.
Eight, seven...
This year, the surviving humans have experienced a lot, from despair to numbness.
Six, five...
In this year, mankind went from prosperity to decline, surviving in desperation, establishing safe zones, and passing the torch of life.
four three…
This year, the person who accompanies you to call the countdown may have changed. In the sound of the old bell, we welcome the arrival of the new year, and pray for He Qinghaiyan, Guotai and people's safety.
Two, one…
Disasters will always end and homes will be rebuilt.
zero.
"Happy New Year." My love.
"I wish the people I love peace and prosperity."
"May those who love me be happy and carefree."
The lighthouse of the city will never go out, and the fireworks will send blessings to thousands of families.
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