Ah Chou doesn't understand what Diedie is, but he knows what is life after life, day and night, not to mention such obvious words as joy and joy. Ah Chou blushed immediately, looking at the fiery couplets in front of her, she felt her heart was warm. She let Zhong Mingwei surround herself from behind, resting her chin on her shoulder. The man's breath is in the ears. The fiery breath made Ah Chou's ears turn red.
"Do you like it?" Zhong Mingwei asked softly with his mouth close to Ah Chou's ear.
"Where are such couplets like this. You are so unruly..." Ah Chou blushed coyly, while avoiding the man's lips, lowered his head and whispered. "You don't look like Spring Festival couplets. It's like..."
"What does it look like?" Zhong Mingwei asked softly.
It's like the couplets that people post when they hold weddings.
It's just that Ah Chou couldn't say it out loud, and A Chou was so shy. Turning around, she plunged into the man's arms. Rubbed in it. While coquettishly saying: "Is it okay if I don't tell you? Don't ask, okay?"
"Okay, but I have to ask for something..." Zhong Mingwei said softly. While lowering his head, he covered Ah Chou's red lips.
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Zhong Mingwei wrote Spring Festival couplets one after another for the gate, side room, outer hall, and kitchen, as well as several pairs of big blessings. His handwriting is really good, although Ah Chou doesn't know how to write calligraphy, but he also thinks the man's handwriting is beautiful. It’s just such a beautiful character, but he has never written it on red paper, let alone any Spring Festival couplets. Zhong Mingwei sighed in his heart while writing this blessing. The first Spring Festival, the first real Spring Festival, and the first Spring Festival spent with his little girl.
He didn't have to enter the palace before dawn to pay his respects to the queen mother and his father, nor did he have to go to the ancestral temple to offer sacrifices, and he didn't have to go to worship before the spirit of the Zhenxian queen, and he didn't have to worry about congratulating gifts for the queen mother and father, and he didn't have to be in the huge palace. He watched the songs and dances that he was tired of watching in the hall, and ate the cold imperial meal.
At this moment, he and Ah Chou are just like ordinary couples, happily preparing to watch the new year.
He was writing Spring Festival couplets on the small table, and Ah Chou sat cross-legged on the side, cutting the window grilles, and the sun shone in through the window paper, and the whole body was filled with warmth and peace.
"You know how to cut paper?" Zhong Mingwei was amazed to see Ah Chou's hand holding the scissors nimbly cutting paper on the paper.
"Yes," Ah Chou looked at Zhong Mingwei with a smile, "People who know how to embroider usually know how to cut paper. Usually, if you cut and embroider more patterns, you will naturally be able to do it."
"Then what are you cutting?" Zhong Mingwei asked Ah Chou, pointing to the window grilles she was cutting.
"You'll know later." Ah Chou whispered, lowering his head and continuing to cut the paper carefully.
"Okay," finally finished cutting, Ah Chou put down the scissors, gently unfolded the window grille, and brought it to Zhong Mingwei, asking softly, "Do you know what kind of pattern this is?"
"This is..." Zhong Mingwei looked at the pair of men and women with crooked smiling eyes and round heads on the paper-cut, and said hesitantly, "Hehe Erxian?"
"Do you recognize it?" Ah Chou's face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck, and he muttered in a low voice, "I thought you guys didn't understand these things at all..."
"What kind of Hehe Erxian do you want to cut?" Zhong Mingwei smiled and wrapped Ah Chou in his arms, leaned over to kiss A Chou's blushing cheeks, and asked with a smile, "I heard that people cut window grilles with the word "Fu". Ah, how can you cut out the three yangs to bring peace, and the bamboo to repay the peace, how can you cut the two immortals together?"
"Just allow you to write such a shameful couplet, and don't let me cut a Hehe Erxian?" Ah Chou was dissatisfied, and looked at Zhong Mingwei with a mutter, but he was still embarrassed, looked at the Hehe Erxian on his palm, and whispered Said, "Otherwise... I won't post this anymore, I'll cut another one full of gold and jade..."
"No, just post this, I like the Hehe Erxian the most," Zhong Mingwei said while pointing at the Hehe Erxian, and said to Ah Chou with a smile, "Girl, look, this guy looks like me, and this girl looks like you." .”
"Bah! It's not like that, I look much better than her," Ah Chou refused, but couldn't help laughing, while wrapping his arms around the man's neck, biting the man's chin twice, and then Hehe smiled, "But when we get old, it might be like this, and then you can't dislike me."