Siheyuan: I am not Xu Damao

Qin Fen has been in this world for a while.

Finally, the first Spring Festival is coming.

Qin Fen is still looking forward to it. The Spring Festival during this period should be quite lively.

The disaster has been overcome in the front, but the strong wind has not yet come in the back. This Spring Festival is just a pure Spring Festival.

On New Year's Eve, Qin Fen finally completed the screening task and rushed back in the afternoon.

This time, naturally, I brought back a lot of mountain goods, not only in the car, but also in the space.

Otherwise, there are still quite a lot of honest people.

Every time Qin Fen went to a village, he would put things given by others in the space for convenience and not to attract jealousy.

However, every time before leaving, probably because he was embarrassed to see that his car was empty, he gave him a lot more things than before.

The people in the commune were also very polite. Qin Fen didn't want you, but he was still jealous of you. If you didn't accept it, he seemed to look down on him.

Qin Fen was quite embarrassed. To say that these mountain goods were valuable, they were all mushrooms.

To say that they are not valuable, the ones given to Qin Fen cannot be collected in a day or two.

When he arrived at the entrance of the yard, Qin Fen got out of the car, held his bicycle in one hand and walked towards the yard.

Yan Bugui also saw the things in the car, but he didn't say anything this time. He just curled his lips and cursed in his heart.

"The job of a projectionist is quite lucrative."

Since that meeting, the three uncles didn't want to see Qin Fen, but fortunately, they all stayed out of sight and did not take the initiative to provoke him.

However, this also made Qin Fen unable to get any tasks from them since then.

Hearing the sound of the bicycle, Lou Xiao'e ran out in a hurry.

This time Qin Fen was in a hurry, so he didn't take Lou Xiao'e with him.

As the saying goes, not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns. After Lou Xiaoe stayed at home alone for a few days, she missed Qin Fen even more.

"Da Mao, you are back."

When Qin Fen saw that there was no one around him, he hugged Lou Xiao'e and took a breath before saying.

"You take your things in first, and I'll dust them off."

"Da Mao, you brought so many wild products with you. How long will it take to eat?"

"Let's leave it for now. I'll send some to our parents during the Chinese New Year."

"Yeah, that's fine. Just don't move and I'll help you rub your back."

This year's snow came later than in previous years. It was windy and dusty in the village.

With this dusting, dust visible to the naked eye will float up.

Lou Xiao'e has almost prepared everything for the New Year, including red paper, candies, and some ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner.

She didn’t buy the Spring Festival couplets. Qin Fen told her that she would write this year’s Spring Festival couplets by herself.

Qin Fen practiced calligraphy when he was a child. Although he is not a master, he can still write a trace of charm.

Moreover, there are not many entertainment projects in this era, so there is a lot of time to pursue some sense of ritual.

How is it like the future generations? If you have this skill, it is better to fight a king.

Before time travel, every year Qin Fen's house would post some Spring Festival couplets given by the bank with the character "福" on them.

Even in the public sector, there are three levels.

If you deposit 100 million, the bank will send you blessings. If you deposit 200 million, the bank will send you a physical examination every year.

If you only have ten thousand or eight thousand to save, sorry, go out and turn left, and operate the automatic deposit machine yourself.

Let's go back to Qin Fen.

After briefly tidying up, Qin Fen spread out the red paper.

"Da Mao, what are you preparing?"

"Well, what do you think, do you have any expectations for the New Year?"

"Expectation? Give birth to a child."

"...Ezi, it will probably take me half a year to quit drinking."

"Then I hope to get pregnant in the second half of next year."

"Uh, okay, but it's not easy to write on the Spring Festival couplets about having a baby. Is there anything else?"

"Well... Then the whole family is safe."

"Okay, this is pretty good. Being safe is more important than anything else."

Qin Fen thought for a while and said.

"Peace, happiness, happiness, family and good spring"

"Happiness, joy, smile, good luck, everything goes well"

"Peace and happiness"

"Ezi, how do you like these Spring Festival couplets?"

"Not bad"

"Peace and happiness welcome the spring"

"Family reunion filled with laughter"

"what about this?"

“Not bad”

"choose one"

"Well, the first one seems better. Let's choose the first one."

"Okay, let's start writing."

"We? Damao, my calligraphy is not very good."

"It's okay. I want my Spring Festival couplets to be beautiful. Only when I write them myself can I be sincere."

With that said, Qin Fen pulled Lou Xiao'e in front of him, and then put the brush in Lou Xiao'e's hand.

He grabbed Lou Xiao'e's hand, dipped it in some ink, and began to write word by word.

Qin Fen writes very seriously.

With the completion of each stroke, Qin Fen gradually entered the state.

He slowly regained the feeling of writing before. The brush danced on the paper, and the handwriting was smooth and powerful.

Lou Xiao'e couldn't help but feel a little distraught because she felt Qin Fen's breath blowing by her ears.

He also calmed down at this moment. The hand holding the brush worked hard to cooperate with Qin Fen.

At this moment, their hearts were tightly connected, and their cooperation became more and more tacit.

As the last word was written, the two put down their brushes and looked at the work in front of them with joy.

Lou Xiao'e felt the breath in her ears again, and the feeling was stronger than before.

Lou Xiao'e turned sideways and raised her head, looking at Qin Fen.

There was no need to say too much, Qin Fen lowered his head and kissed her naturally.

“Sister Xiao’e~ah~~~~”

Qin Fen roared "He Yuyu!"

No wonder Qin Fen roared, this kind of uncontrollable kiss had nothing to do with sex, but only emotion.

Lou Xiao'e also broke away from Qin Fen's arms and said quickly.

"Yu Yu, don't run, what's the matter?"

Hearing Lou Xiao'e's words, He Yuyu stopped.

"Sister Xiao'e, I'm fine, I'm just going to come and play with you."

"I didn't mean to ruin your good deeds."

"Don't talk nonsense, we just wrote Spring Festival couplets."

Qin Fen walked out at this time, and He Yuyu quickly moved out of the way to avoid Qin Fen.

Qin Fen glared at He Yuyu and said.

"Go and settle the score with your brother."

Seeing Qin Fen like this, He Yuyu didn't panic anymore and made a face at Qin Fen.

"Who knew you were doing this in broad daylight?"

"Hey, little girl"

Qin Fen tried to deal with her, but He Yuyu quickly ran to Lou Xiao'e's side.

Qin Fen shook his head, clasped his hands behind his back, and staggered outside.

As soon as I wandered into the front yard, I saw a lot of people gathered at the gate.

Qin Fen also walked over quickly to join in the fun, who is not curious?

As soon as I got closer, I heard someone say something again.

"Third uncle, the Spring Festival couplets in our courtyard have to be pointed at you every year."

"Hey, that's not true. The third uncle has to work hard on this."

"I said, third uncle, you have to help write one of our Spring Festival couplets."

"It's easy to talk, let's just follow the old rules."