Fairy, Stop Making Trouble

Chapter 203: 203. Chinese New Year

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New Year's Eve has arrived as scheduled.

Unlike the bright sunshine two days ago, this New Year's day will always be cold and cold.

While still lying on the bed, Fairy Bai received a red envelope from Sister Bai's little follower, along with a message, Happy New Year.

She was a little flattered, this was the first time she had received a red envelope from someone other than CaiGou and his family.

Visitor from outside: Sujin, happy New Year to you too.

Visitor from outside: Wow, what a big red envelope, 520 yuan.

Sister Bai's little follower: Hey hey hey, not too big, just a red envelope for New Year greetings.

Fairy Bai was wondering if she wanted to give her a gift in return. She took a look at her change balance and saw that it was still the salary Caigou paid her last time.

Having said that, showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing. Is it because Su Jin is so fond of herself that she still has a love for the loser

Thinking that that guy might be unfaithful to her, Fairy Bai felt uncomfortable in her heart.

She gave up everything before taking the step to face her heart. If Jiang Qiao really dared to let her down, he would beheaded with a sword.

She hammered the big Pikachu on the bed hard, and the sound effect of the red envelope sounded again.

Clicking on the latest chat message, it was a New Year red envelope sent by Jiang Qiao, along with a picture of a cute cat.

CaiGou: My favorite fairy, Happy New Year.

She clicked on the red envelope and saw that it was 1314.520.

Visitor from outer space: What does this string of numbers mean

CaiGou: I love you forever, Rose.jpg.

Fairy Bai finally understood.

Extraterrestrial Visitor: I don’t believe it!

CaiGou: Then I have to prove it with actions. Today is an auspicious day. Are you going to get married

Visitor from outer space: What a beautiful thought!

Guest from outside the world: By the way, Sujin just sent me a 520 red envelope. Do you want me to return the gift

CaiGou: Hiss! ! !

Jiang Qiao was stunned for a moment. That girl really had an impure heart when she touched his wife!

CaiGou: Return it to her immediately. This money is dirty and cannot be taken!

She was stunned and reacted immediately.

520 means I love you. Su Jin sent herself such an ambiguous red envelope for no reason. Could it be that she actually sent it to Jiang Qiao with her own hand

Visitor: Oh.

She turned around and sent a message to Wu Sujin.

Visitor from outside: Su Jin, I can’t ask for this money, I appreciate your kindness.

So the 520 yuan red envelope was sent back again.

The eldest daughter of the Wu family, who was also lying on the bed, suddenly felt flustered and quickly explained.

Sister Bai’s little follower: Sister Bai, please don’t think nonsense, I have no other intentions.

Fairy Bai just smiled coldly and stopped replying.

She's not a fool. She's given such obvious hints, so it's not clear what her little thoughts are.

The most irritating thing is that Gouzi obviously has something in his heart now, but he still defends him so desperately.

I opened the curtains and took a look at the gloomy sky outside. There was a peaceful atmosphere in the community. Occasionally, a non-piercing explosion would be heard.

Fairy Bai put on her new clothes and got out of bed. She opened the bedroom door and saw Jiang Qiao coming out, wearing the couple's sweater they bought together.

He showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "Have a happy New Year, my Yueling."

"Well, happy New Year."

The two of them brushed their teeth together.

"How did you sleep last night?" Jiang Qiao said in a vague voice as he took a mouthful of white foam.

"fine."

"I dreamed of you again." Jiang Qiao blinked, "It's so nice to have you during the day and dream about you at night."

Her face turned red: "You are a mouthful."

Even though I feel a little unhappy now, I am still very happy listening to his sweet words.

Xia Qinghe made steamed dumplings for breakfast, and Jiang Tiancheng's workplace finally had its annual holiday. The family of four gathered together to eat dumplings, which felt like a happy family.

"Today is the Chinese New Year, and tomorrow is the Spring Festival. Do you want to go out somewhere to have fun?" Xia Qinghe asked.

"I won't go out anyway, so I can finally rest."

Jiang Tiancheng ate the meat filling, leaving only the dumpling wrapper in his hand: "Shou Xi, hey hey, do you want to eat dumplings?"

Xiaobai ran over and sniffed it, then ran away with a look of disgust.

"Dad, cats are carnivores. If you give it a fish, it might give you some face." Jiang Qiao said with a smile.

"Then I'll go out and buy some fish later."

"Didn't you just say that you couldn't go out?" Xia Qinghe rolled his eyes.

"Then you go out to buy fish?"

"Go on your own."

Jiang Qiao and Bai Xianzi looked at each other and smiled. Judging from the situation, it was impossible for Fu Lu and Shou Xi to endure hardship even if they stayed at home.

After breakfast, Xia Qinghe went to wash the dishes.

"Where are the couplets you bought last time? Hurry up and put them up. If you don't put up the couplets during the New Year, I feel like they're missing a bit of flavor."

Jiang Tiancheng went out to throw away garbage and came back and saw New Year couplets posted on every house.

"It's on the coffee table."

He opened it and looked back at his son: "Why is there no word?"

"Oh oh oh, I almost forgot, Yue Ling said she could write."

"Hey? Handwritten Spring Festival couplets have better meanings. I once asked an old man to write a pair of Spring Festival couplets, and my luck stayed the same throughout the year."

Jiang Tiancheng took the wordless Spring Festival couplets to the study with a happy face: "Yue Ling, come here, I have pen and ink here."

He took out a good writing brush and handed it over, then opened a bottle of ink and said, "This wolf-hair brush was given to me by someone before, but it's a pity that it has never been used."

Bai Yueling took over and looked up at Jiang Qiao: "What should I write?"

"Have you seen these seven lanterns? Write a word on each lantern. As for the content, it can be related to luck, wealth, peace, or wishful thinking."

Fairy Bai nodded, lowered her head and thought for a moment, then started writing,

The spring breeze brings good fortune to the house;

Time brings renewal and happiness fills the door.

Hengbiao: Five blessings come to your door

"That's right! Tsk, tsk, tsk, Yue Ling's calligraphy is really amazing. The strokes are like clouds and smoke, as carefree as a god. The hidden edges are slightly sharp, and the exposed edges are also subtle. Overall, it looks like a flying dragon. It has the advantage of iron painting and silver hook."

Jiang Tiancheng clapped his hands and exclaimed: "In this impetuous society, most people can't even write pen calligraphy well. It's not easy for you to be able to practice such beautiful calligraphy."

He knew Bai Yueling's life experience. He grew up in an orphanage without an excellent learning environment. If he didn't have an innocent heart, he would never be able to write such words no matter how much time he spent.

They say words are like people, and now it seems that it is indeed true.

Fairy Bai blushed a little when she was praised. In fact, she just wrote casually. There once was a guy in Ziweixing who was called the Sage of Calligraphy. He was very good at writing. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he could speak with ease.

"How long have you been practicing calligraphy?"

"Just... practice occasionally." She answered hesitantly.

Jiang Qiao looked on with a smile but said nothing. "Occasionally" with a length of ten thousand years is probably a few lifetimes for an ordinary person.

What's more, as Fairy Bai is an Immortal Emperor, her words naturally contain some kind of Taoist charm. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the best Spring Festival couplets in the world. From then on, all kinds of monsters, monsters, ghosts, ghosts, snakes and gods will be able to enter the world. Only happiness, good fortune, wealth and luck can enter.

"Dad, can you stick it on the door now?"

"Why are you so anxious? I haven't finished writing yet."

Jiang Tiancheng looked at the Spring Festival couplets in front of him. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them. If he had known that his daughter-in-law had this talent, he would have asked her to write more calligraphy works.

"Yue Ling, I have an unkind favor."

"Uncle, tell me."

"I still need a piece of writing in my study. If you have time, can you write one for me?"

She hesitated slightly, fearing that ordinary people would not be able to bear the immortal inscription, but when she thought that she had no cultivation and all her Taoist fruits were destroyed, it should be fine, so she nodded.

"No problem uncle."

"I'll come back to you when I find good paper."

So Jiang Tiancheng happily took the Spring Festival couplets and went out. Xia Qinghe came out of the kitchen and the couple happened to bump into him.

"The Spring Festival couplets written by Yue Ling, are these characters good?" he said proudly.

She looked at it carefully: "It's not bad, it's better than the calligraphy teacher at school. She really deserves to be my daughter-in-law."

"She is also my daughter-in-law. She also promised me to write a letter in my study."

"Look how beautiful you are."

Bai Xianzi, who was standing behind, had a pretty face and blushed slightly. She glanced at Jiang Qiao secretly. Now her uncle and aunt had admitted that if he dared to leave her, he would be beaten by his parents.

Jiang Qiao tore off the double-sided tape and stuck it on the back of the Spring Festival couplets, then opened the door. The father and son pressed the Spring Festival couplets tightly against the wall.

Then I looked at the couplets in other people’s homes that were all bought in stores. Not to mention, the feeling was indeed different.

"Dad, our family's luck will definitely be good this year." Jiang Qiao smiled as he looked at the blessings.

"Of course!"

I don't know why, but Jiang Tiancheng always has a kind of blind confidence. These words have a special flavor at first glance, full of fairy charm.

"Oh, it seems that there is still a word of blessing missing."

Jiang Qiao looked at Bai Yueling with a smile: "The last one posted on the door, go and write it to me."

Fairy Bai looked at the door of someone else's house, nodded, and returned to the study to write like a master.

After a while, she came out with a blessing in her hand. Jiang Qiao blew the ink on it gently, and after it dried quickly, he put it upside down on the door.

"You posted it backwards." Fairy Bai frowned and reminded her kindly.

"It's not pasted backwards, it means good fortune comes home."

Jiang Qiao said with a smile, and finally pressed hard again, then clapped his hands and took two steps back to look at the door of his home, which was a majestic scene.

The Immortal Emperor personally wrote an inscription to welcome the New Year, who else

Only if he asks a fairy to be his wife can he be so lucky!

"style!"

Jiang Tiancheng looked at the door of his house and then gestured with his thumb.

"I'm going to the vegetable market to see if there are any small fish for sale." He took out his mobile phone and took a photo, and then sent it to some group to show off.

Jiang Qiao pulled Bai Xianzi into the house and sat on the sofa, and began to send New Year greetings text messages to his relatives and friends.

As for Bai Yu and Wu Youcai, they were given a New Year red envelope worth 88 yuan. After a while, they received two 99 yuan red envelopes in return, along with a look of contempt.

Listening to Jiang Qiao's cell phone vibrating continuously, Fairy Bai sat on the sofa eating nuts out of boredom.

She didn't have many contacts in her phone, and she usually only had text messages and anti-fraud calls from telecom operators. At this moment, her phone really vibrated.

I took it over and saw that it was an express message. It should be that the things I bought online a few days ago had finally been delivered. It said that the package was placed in the Honeycomb Express locker in the community for self-pickup.

Jiang Qiao turned to look at his wife. He didn't even use a tong. He pinched it lightly with two fingers and the nut shell automatically split open. Then he took out the nuts and put them into his mouth. He chewed them. They tasted delicious. .

"Are nuts delicious?"

"Well enough."

"I want to eat too."

She pinched one and handed it over. Jiang Qiao smiled and opened his mouth.

"Feed me, ah~"

Fairy Bai looked at his silly look, pinched the nuts and threw them into his mouth, hitting the target accurately.

"It feels like feeding a dog," he said as he chewed.

"You are a dog."

"makes sense."

After swallowing, Jiang Qiao opened his mouth again: "One more."

"Scream?"

"Woof woof."

"Smelly bitch." Fairy Bai said with a look of disgust, then she pinched a nut and threw it into his mouth.

Seeing Jiang Qiao's disinterested look, Fairy Bai's eyes were a little complicated.

She could truly feel his affection for her, but there must have been something hidden from her that night. This feeling of betrayal always stuck deep in her heart like a thorn.

In the V letter group.

Late-stage cancer patient: How many brothers are you planning to get together during the Chinese New Year

Late-stage cancer patient: @超碰人熟妇, in white coat, you should have a holiday during the Chinese New Year, right

The Taoist on Fairy Peak: Mr. Qian is inviting guests, and you are here uninvited. Where can we get together

People who work overtime to save lives and heal the wounded: Mr. Qian invites guests, come uninvited, where can we get together

Late-stage cancer patients: Can you start using a hotpot? K-singing in the afternoon and one-stop foot massage in the evening.

The Taoist on Fairy Peak: It’s okay to eat and sing karaoke, but just massage your feet.

People who work overtime to save lives and heal the wounded: You can eat and sing karaoke, but just massage your feet.

"Wu Youcai is inviting us to dinner, are you going?" Jiang Qiao asked.

"It will be all right."

Jiang Qiao nodded and shouted into the kitchen: "Mom, Yue Ling and I will go out for a meal at noon and have a small party. Wu Youcai is treating us."

"What about tonight?"

"Come back tonight."

"go Go."