Siheyuan: At the beginning, I refused the moral kidnapping of a grandpa

"If I don't catch this person who cheated me, maybe I will do it again next time."

"Don't worry, I won't let him go!"

was talking.

Silly Zhu has come over with a kettle.

Yi Zhonghai immediately shut up and didn't mention it anymore, although he felt that it was unlikely that Sha Zhu did it.

But before the murderer is found.

Everyone is suspicious.

In this busy process, Yi Zhonghai was washed several times by the water before returning to the courtyard.

At this time, many people in the courtyard got up.

Such shocking news.

How can you not watch the fun!

Seeing Yi Zhonghai covered with a quilt, he went back trembling.The big guy was also thinking in his heart, who did this.

In Xu Damao's room.

Hearing the commotion outside, he didn't go out.

He already knew what was going on, and he could guess Yi Zhonghai's tragic situation at this time. He was afraid that if he went out to see it, he would not be able to help but laugh out loud.

Since giving the stick two kicks.

He has been paying attention.

Although there were quite a few brats setting off firecrackers, Er Tijiao was still not set off.

It's okay to steal a few firecrackers.

Steal two kicks.

If adults buy them, they will buy them one by one.

How can a bear child make this.

I'm afraid it's not the ass blooming.

The sound of the second kick was very different from the sound of firecrackers. When the second kick sounded just now, Xu Damao knew it was a stick shot.

At first he was afraid that this kid, Bang Geng, would be unreliable in his work.

I heard movement outside just now.

Xu Damao knew.

It's done.

He is not afraid of things being exposed.

Originally, this had nothing to do with him, at most he kicked the stick.

What's more, other people don't know that he bought Ertijiao.

He is stupid to tell others.

I guess that kid is still afraid of exposing the fact that he has a second kick to others!

So Xu Damao was not very worried.

...

The next day is New Year's Eve.

Everyone has a vacation.

After breakfast in the morning, Su Yan and the others put up the Spring Festival couplets from their own home.

Originally, Yan Bugui was this guy.

Every New Year.

They all help the people in the courtyard to write Spring Festival couplets.

Ask others for some money for red paper and ink, and take the opportunity to make a little money. Although it is not much, it adds up, and Yan Bugui has calculated it very clearly.

But when I asked Su Yan.

Su Yan refused every day!What's new?Since childhood. Talk group. Stay.Stay (nine! Eight? Zero! Twenty, five? Eight [five six) absolutely.

He has the ability of a calligraphy master himself, and he still uses others to help?

Seeing Su Yan was not happy.

Yan Bugui is still not angry.

He muttered in his mouth, saying that it would be embarrassing to see Su Yan.

The price I asked for is cheap. If you ask someone else to write it, not to mention buying red paper yourself, you will need at least two packs of cigarettes.There are few people who can read and write these days.

A few days ago.

Those who can help others write couplets have to queue up.

Yan Bugui's words can't be wrong, he is indeed cheap.

only.

He is a primary school teacher.

I'm sorry to accept outside work, it's not good to spread the word.

What's more, these days, intellectuals are not a good name.

So Yan Bugui earns some money from the people in the courtyard.

Yan Bugui thinks:

Su Yan refused.

Isn't this a joke? Don't you post Spring Festival couplets during the Chinese New Year?

for this.

Yan Bugui secretly promoted it in the courtyard.

Waiting to see Su Yan's joke.

only.

31 early in the morning.

When everyone is posting couplets, look at the couplets on the doors and windows of your own house, and then look at the couplets on Su Yan’s doors and windows.

"Is the clown myself?"

Those people in the yard couldn't help but complain.

Without contrast, there is no harm.

Not to mention the word gap.

Although there are not many people who can read, you can still tell that the characters are good.

The key is.

Yan Bugui, this is a labor and material job.

Naturally, there is a suspicion of cutting corners, the horizontal batch of red paper is only three fingers wide and four centimeters long.

The vertical couplets are also a little bit smaller.

Thus.

Not only saves paper, but also saves ink.

But looking at the couplet posted by Su Yan, the gap appeared.

Not only the words are more beautiful.

And the atmosphere of the paper.

It can be seen clearly from a distance, and it looks festive.

Su Yan and the others pasted up the Spring Festival couplets, rolled out the three-wheeled chariot, put on the roof, and prepared to go out into the mountains.

This was suggested by Su Yan.

That old guy Yi Zhonghai is really in good shape.

It fell into the cesspit yesterday, washed it with water several times, and washed it several times after going back.

Toss all night.

When I woke up in the morning, I was fine.

It's just a slight cold, you can tell by speaking.

Yi Zhonghai will come out now, thinking about what happened last night, he definitely can't forget it like this.

I ran around the front, middle and back yards,

shouted:

"The whole house is in a meeting!"

everybody knows.

Yi Zhonghai must be investigating the person who threw the firecrackers yesterday.

In the front yard and the middle yard, no one has any objections.

After all, I'm thirty years old, and there are some things that I still have to explain, and I will just accept it.

But in the backyard, it was met with a series of opposition.

Su Yan was packing up her things.

ready to go out.

Hearing what Yi Zhonghai said, he said angrily: