take in

. "

Before he finished speaking, he ran over with an embroidery pattern in one hand, just now he was looking at the pattern for his sister.

"Hei Lian, let's go!" Lin San greeted, Pei Sheng glanced at him suspiciously, but the dog ran towards him.

When the people left, Pei Sheng gritted his teeth and scolded, "You son of a bitch."

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Time flies by, autumn and winter come like flowing water, and it will soon be the time of the New Year.

Most of Du Ruo's injuries have healed, but thinking about the experience in the mountains, he still feels anxious, and wakes up from the nightmare of murder and blood from time to time at night.

Seeing his appearance, Lin San and Lin Baozhu simply took him to buy new year's goods, went out for a couple of walks, and saw the popularity, maybe it would be better.

Lin San didn't know what happened to the two of them in the mountains, but as Pei Sheng said, the gangsters were vicious and ruthless, they hurt Du Ruo and then disappeared without a trace, which made him so uneasy.

The cold in the south is damp and bitingly cold. The three of them were wrapped in cotton-padded clothes, and they set off after packing up their inner and outer three.

Entering the market in the east of the city, the whole place is like making dumplings. The crowds are dense, bustling, shoulder to shoulder, chanting, yelling, children and women laughing, and all kinds of ingredients are boiled lively.

After finally squeezing in front of the pork stall, Lin Baozhu asked for two catties of fat meat and two catties of lean meat. The butcher asked the butcher to finely chop the lean meat into pieces so that it could be put into the soup for pasta, and the rest of the lean meat Here, the pork leg meat is chopped into pieces with the bones, and the rib meat is chopped off and cut into strips. When I go home, I just steam the ribs and sprinkle the bones with the onion stew.

After handing over the money, he turned around and asked Lin San to pick up the things, but this kid disappeared like a sparrow after leaving the nest.

Du Ruo stretched out her hand, and the pork was hanging heavily on the fingertips with the hemp rope.

Lin Baozhu smiled embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, Brother Du, our Sanlang has been acting like a crazy monkey all day long, but today he clearly said that he wanted to share the burden for me, but he ran away alone and troubled you. "

Du Ruo smiled gently, with curved eyebrows and eyes, as gentle as a jade ring.

Just now, Lin San asked the wonton seller on the street to lead him away, and in a blink of an eye, he had already run to the east of the city gate. He slapped his head and remembered what happened today, and hurried back in a hurry.

Lin Baozhu was quick in handling things, straightforward in selecting and negotiating prices, and bought the ingredients needed for the New Year's Eve in a short while.

Chicken, duck, fish, fruits, vegetables, sorghum, and some peanuts and dates make up an octagonal platter, and the baskets are packed tightly.

Du Ruo bought some as well, and before going out, Pei Sheng gave him a bag of silver to buy with him, he thought, to spend the New Year with Pei Sheng, only two of them would have fun, if it was like usual pickles, steamed buns, porridge and corn bread Yes, it was too cold and desolate.

When Lin San returned from eating with a bag full of pastries, the two of them had finished shopping and were looking for him everywhere.

"Oh, I forgot to buy red paper, how can I write couplets without red paper."

Halfway through the walk, Lin Baozhu remembered this, turned back again, and picked out many red papers of different shapes before returning.

"It's New Year's Eve, and my father will open a few jars of newly brewed wine. I will ask Lin San to bring them to you."

Before entering the door, Lin Baozhu was carrying food, big and small, and smiled back.

A dog sprang out of Lin San's house, and ran to Lin San's legs, flicking its tongue and rubbing it foolishly.

"Oh, yes, yes, Brother Du, don't refuse to open the door for me. If Uncle Pei wants to beat me up again, you have to stop him."

Lin San was also grinning, and stroked the dog's head casually.

At this time, with a "squeak", Pei Sheng pushed open the chai gate and limped out.

Lin San immediately dived back home, afraid that Pei Sheng would see him.

Du Ruo was smiling, carrying the big and small bags on her body, showing it to Pei Sheng as if offering treasures.

The black dog, on the other hand, jumped to Pei Sheng's side as if seeing his father suddenly, and circled around him without thinking.

Pei Sheng had just recovered from his leg injury and needed rest. This time he was frightened by the dog and staggered, and fell on Du Ruo's shoulder.

"Lin Chengzhong, take your dog away!" Lin San poked his head out to greet the dog, and the black dog ran back limply.

"Go," Pei Sheng grabbed Du Ruo's wrist, "Why are your hands so cold.

into the house. "

On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the stove is worshiped, and the folks call it "send the god". On this day, the portrait of the stove god will be changed to make stove candy, so as to seal the mouth of the nine-day east chef Siming Stove King's Mansion and prevent him from speaking ill of the emperor in the sky.

"The 24th of the twelfth lunar month, dust and sweep the house", Du Ruo cleaned the house thoroughly, caring about Pei Sheng's legs, and didn't let Pei Sheng intervene.

Pei Sheng had no choice but to sit on the bench with his chin in his hands, staring at Du Ruo intently.

In the early morning of the New Year's Eve, couplets, window grilles, and the word "Fu" should be pasted upside down.

The red paper bought a few days ago came in handy at this moment.

I searched here and there, and found some pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Du Ruo couldn't bear his right hand and couldn't bear the strength, so he had to write with his left hand, and when he wrote it, it looked like a child's nonsense.

He ran to ask Pei Sheng for help, but Pei Sheng didn't hesitate, and simply agreed.

I thought that Pei Sheng could not read a few words with his hands holding a sickle and a hoe, but unexpectedly he not only knew, but also could write well.

Du Ruo excitedly posted it on the door, on both sides were "A good year comes with the spring, and the four seasons come with good fortune", horizontally criticizing "All wishes come true".

Pei Sheng leaned against the window and looked at him, with a smile on his lips unconsciously.

After that, Pei Sheng held Du Ruo's hand and taught him how to draw New Year pictures. Du Ruo was imprisoned on Pei Sheng's lap, and he couldn't escape no matter what.

Afraid of hurting Pei Sheng's leg, he didn't dare to push himself hard, so he sat still and blushed for a while.

Pei Sheng put his strong arm around his waist, and talked to his ear about the essentials of writing. His voice was deep and deep, which made Du Ruo blush and moved emotionally. Her thighs pressed against the flower hole from time to time, and the delicate flower under her body trembled. A stream of water gushed out.

Pei Sheng seemed to notice something, laughed softly, let go of his hands a little, and asked knowingly: "What's the matter?" Du Ruo hurriedly pushed him away and stood up, and fled to the kitchen in a panic to make dumplings.

Pei Sheng laughed, thinking that Du Ruo, who seemed to be very slutty on weekdays, was so innocent when it came time to flirt.

At dusk, Pei Sheng came to help and made some dumplings.

It was very ugly, the skin was either broken by excessive force, or it was not wrapped at all, and it fell into a ball when it was put out of the pot, leaving a white dough dangling in the pot.

Now it was Du Ruo's turn to teach him. The two of them were lying in the kitchen, their hands were covered with white flour, and their fingers were intertwined, as if they were about to melt together.

When the food was on the table, Pei Sheng couldn't see anything strange on his face, but he had a different feeling in his heart than usual. He came here for two years, and also passed two years of quiet New Year's Eve.

When I first came here, when I was in the midst of this booming time, every household was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and red lanterns and red paper heads were hung and pasted all over the house. Add some oil and water every day.

There is only him in his family. Although the family property is rich, but after all, he is a lonely family, and he is alone with the lamp to the moon.

Loneliness made him sharper and ruthless, but this day, the tenderness like water disintegrated his fierce sword in an instant, the sweet spring filled his empty heart, and the tender thread of love entangled his heart.

A hand as white as beautiful jade was held on Pei Sheng's arm, as soft as a feather, and would be blown away by the wind in the next moment.

Pei Sheng looked back, Du Ruo was looking at him with a smile on his face.

For a while, it seems that there is something lost, and there seems to be something gained.

(I found the couplet on the Internet hahahahaha, I think the horizontal batch is pretty good, it just happens to be a crazy flag) I will give a token of love soon.

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Halfway through the New Year's Eve dinner, Lin San barked with the dog outside.

The dog kept "barking", and Lin San kept saying "Open the door, Brother Du, open the door, Brother Du!" It wasn't snowing outside, but it was very cold, and the night wind was blowing "woo-woo", making people's ears red.

Red lanterns were hung up in each house, and relatives and friends pushed cups and gave away cups, and there was a ping-pong sound.

Pei Sheng pushed open the door with a "shua", came out of the room with warm yellow light, and slowly opened the chaimen.

Lin San laughed "hehe" and rubbed his ears.

He was holding a jug of wine in one hand, which should be the ones made by Lin's father. Lin's father is generous and kind, and often sends things to neighbors in the neighborhood. Even Pei Sheng's temperament is not easy to show face.

"go in."

Lin Sangang wanted to show off his cleverness to please him, so that Pei Sheng would allow him to enter the house.

Pei Sheng seemed to be in a good mood, and Lin San got out of the way before he could speak.

"Thank you...Thank you, Uncle Pei...hahahahaha..." Lin San was so startled that he stuttered, hurriedly led the dog, and trotted into the house, fearing that he would go back on his word and took out the broom to whip people.

After entering the room, Du Ruo was pouring wine from a wine jar.

Lin San's sharp eyes recognized that it was sent by Lin Baozhu last time, but he didn't expect it to be preserved until today.

"No wonder the black face blamed me for not chasing me today, it turned out that I couldn't clear my mind after drinking."

Du Ruo smiled at him when he heard the sound, and stretched out his arms to embrace him.

Lin Sanqin leaned closer, looked out after a while, and said strangely: "Why doesn't the black-faced monster come in? Don't look for someone to rush to beat me up."

Du Ruo gestured, "He went to buy firecrackers."

Lin San nodded knowingly: "Say it earlier, my father bought a lot of firecrackers, and we'll go to the door to set them off later!" The wind was strong outside, and the red lanterns swayed and bumped into each other. The tail is tangled in one place.

The moonlight fell on the ground coldly, like moonlight.

Walking through a house, I heard the hearty laughter of a family.

Pei Sheng went to several firecrackers, most of them were sold out long ago, and it took a long detour to get better.