There is a handsome man in the rough family

Tang Xiaofu rolled his eyes, and now he wanted to raise his hand to give him a big fight, and let him teach him a long lesson.

Seeing Li Shi rolling up his sleeves, he got up and was about to fight.

Tang Xiaofu quickly gave Li a soothing look, and with a slight smile on his face, he said to Tang Laosan, "Third Brother, I also have a New Year's couplet here. It's quite festive, why don't you let me try it."

Shi Meme next to him curled his lips: "What good words can a little brother write."

Tang Xiaofu didn't intend to argue with him, but after hearing what he said, he suddenly lost his temper.

He wants to seek an explanation for his five or six years of calligraphy,

At this moment, Tang Laosan also quickly handed over paper and ink, and the pen and inkstone paved the red paper for Tang Xiaofu.

Tang Xiaofu supported the table and got up slowly.

It hurt a little when my feet touched the ground, but it was bearable.

He raised his breath to hold the pen, hung his wrist down, and finished it in one go.

Everyone's mood from watching the excitement at the beginning suddenly turned into amazement.

Tang Laosan was also looking at Tang Xiaofu's calligraphy at the moment, and was amazed.

"I didn't expect the word Fu Ge'er to be strong and domineering, quite masculine."

It's not that Tang Xiaofu's calligraphy is better than that of the ancients, but that he was a man in his previous life, and his character is naturally a bit domineering. The calligraphy he copied is the wisdom of ancient people for thousands of years.

Although he didn't learn the charm of it, but it's still more than enough to keep the shape.

"Second, second, second!"

Tang Laosan picked up the couplet and dried the ink. Looking carefully at the words and sentences in the couplet, he couldn't help sighing: "Unexpectedly, Brother Fu is also quite talented in reading. It's a pity that he is a little brother. If he is a man , I’m afraid it will be smoother than my imperial examination path.”

Although most of the people in the village are illiterate and don't know much about calligraphy, they respect scholars very much.

Hearing what Tang Laosan said, he looked at Tang Xiaofu with envy in his eyes.

Tang Xiaofu quickly waved his hand and said, "I didn't write this couplet. I saw an excerpt from a miscellaneous book by chance. I don't know who the original author is. I just took it out because I felt quite festive and had a mood."

As soon as other people in the village heard about the public award for talents, this couplet was well written, so they asked for this couplet,

Tang Laosan naturally responded to everything, and he also liked this pairing very much.

After picking up the pen and writing on the red paper several times, the more I write, the more satisfied I am.

Shi Meme felt as if someone had choked a duck egg in her throat right now, her flushed face swallowed, neither did she, nor did she spit it out,

Pinching his waist bitterly, he took a deep breath.

"It's been said all the time. Couplets are written by people who have fame. That's a good sign. I don't want couplets written by my little brother."

After he finished speaking, Tang Xiaofu put away all the smiles on his face.

In modern times, books said that the class between men and women in ancient times was obvious, and women were more restrained, but he didn't fully understand it at that time.

After coming to ancient times, he suddenly changed his body. Although he was a brother, he had a glimpse of it.

He was unwilling and a little dazed.

I also lost interest in this excitement at the moment,

Slowly got up and smiled at Tang Laosan, apologizing to everyone.

"I'm sorry, folks, I accidentally twisted my foot yesterday, and now it hurts badly, so I went back to the house to rest, and asked my third brother to continue writing for you."

Mrs. Li put down the fire in her hand, and walked over pinching her waist.

"My children worked hard to write couplets for you, and you picked them up. Go, go! I won't write for your historians today."

Shi Momo and the brother Ming were kicked out of the fence, and they yelled for a long time.

"What's the big deal, it's just a pair of couplets, can't my family have money and can't ask for it?""

Even if Mrs. Li was five points annoyed at the moment, now she has become very angry.

"Go, go! Hurry up! As long as you have the ability, take the money and ask the master with a public name to help you write."

The crowd of onlookers was getting more and more, Shi Memo knew she was ashamed and left angrily.

"The whole family has mud legs, I'm afraid they haven't seen any real rich people."

Mrs. Li rolled her eyes and didn't even bother to reply.

Turning around with a smile, he greeted the folks inside again.

"Don't be offended, everyone. It's really a last resort. What couplets do you want to ask for, but if you have any preferences, you can tell Saburo, and he will write a couplet that suits you."

Tang Xiaofu went back to the house, sat by the window, lost in thought. He was not too angry, but felt uncomfortable for a while.

Whether it's Li Shi or Wang Yi in the family.

Whether you are a newly married brother in the group, you can tell that in this era, the little brother is still in a slightly weak position.

Tang Xiaofu used to have a salty fish mentality before, muddling along.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to make a career.

Since he has golden fingers in his hand and has such convenient conditions, he should do something.

Tang Xiaofu was in a daze, and the room door was knocked lightly twice.

Looking up in surprise, Li Shi pushed the door open and entered, with the large coarse porcelain bowl in his hand, and sat beside him.

"Egg tea, I put a lot of sugar on purpose, it's very sweet, it's your favorite, drink it quickly."

Tang Xiaofu held the big bowl, looked at the egg flowers floating on it, and sniffed.

In his memory, the original owner liked to drink egg tea the most.

Whenever he was sick and drank bitter medicine, Mrs. Li would cook a big bowl, enough for him to be happy for many days.

Seeing that Tang Xiaofu was in a daze, Mrs. Li stretched out her hand to pat him, and sighed helplessly: "Don't you just want to write couplets, then write, there are a lot of red papers bought this time. Let's post them when we finish writing them." Post, others begged us, Brother Fu, to write for them."

Tang Xiaofu's heart was sour and astringent, and he was extremely moved.

After gulping down the egg tea, he grabbed Li Shi's arm coquettishly.

"Okay, we'll post what I've written at home, so don't give it to them."

"Okay, your legs and feet are inconvenient, just rest in the house, is there a mum outside!"

Mrs. Li took the big bowl, and after making sure that her brother's face was fine, he turned and left.

After Mrs. Li left, Tang Xiaofu calculated that it was almost time to harvest.

He stepped into the space, and sure enough, the three time-limited plants that had been planted had matured.

He hurriedly harvested and planted the next batch, and ordered a round of chemical fertilizers.

But this time it's a pity that Tang Xiaofu didn't get the magic seed and figured it out.

At dinner time, another round can be planted.

So he went to the big bowl in the house to make some spiritual spring water, and then he left the space.

On weekdays, he uses Lingquan water for drinking tea.

Tang Xiaofu, a member of the family, also secretly put some in the large water storage tank, not daring to put too much, lest it cause abnormalities and make the Tang family suspicious.

It's just that over time, the Tang family's health has improved a lot.

In previous winters, Mr. Tang had the problem of old cold legs, but in winter he didn't do it any more.

Mr. Tang said it was because of the hot weather this year, but he was still fine when he went out to work.

Even Tang Laoer's body has become much stronger. This winter is colder than usual, and he doesn't feel too cold.

Even Li Shi's gray hair turned black.

People in the village think that the Tang family is in good spirits on happy occasions.

After Tang Xiaofu drank from the spiritual spring, he diluted the bottom of the bowl with water into the potted plants. Looking at the tender green buds, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the moment, Mrs. Li is entertaining guests outside.

Outside, Gu Mojia Dalang came with squeezed rapeseed oil.

Mrs. Li weighed the weight of the pad and knew that it was only a lot.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he took out a handful of red dates and gave Gu Dalang to take it home.

Although the Gu family's food is not bad, but getting along is just like this.

If you always think about taking advantage of others, the other party will notice that it will naturally consume the relationship between the two families, and the gain outweighs the loss.

There is no Kang Kang in the living room. You are afraid that your youngest son will be cold, so you re-lit two carbon basins and put them next to you.

Tang Laosan put down his pen, and seeing that no one came again, he heaved a sigh of relief and turned his sore wrist.

But when he saw the hill-like things piled up next to him, he was a little troubled,

There are no precious gifts between neighbors in the countryside, but some things produced by each family.

But this exchange of courtesy is mutual.

When other families are in trouble, the Tang family will also contribute and send gifts.

If you are too stingy and give stingy gifts, I am afraid that the relationship between the two families will be affected in the future.

Seeing that Mrs. Li had finally sent off the guests, Tang Laosan hurriedly got up and greeted them.

"Mum, what's the matter with Foge? But he's still angry. Just now I saw someone took half a pack of maltose. He likes this price the most. Why don't you give it to him."

Mrs. Li smiled and shook her head: "Since you were young, you have loved him the most. If you have any good things, you are the first to think of him. Today's historians are probably trying to compare that brother Ming with you , to introduce you. I don’t know what you plan to do.”

Tang Laosan packed up his brushes, ink, paper and inkstones, disappeared slightly when he heard the words, and looked at Mrs. Li helplessly.

"Mum, a man should be the first to make achievements. You don't know what your son's plan is, you just want to concentrate on studying, and after you pass the provincial examination, you can trouble Mom's father and plan lifelong affairs for me."

Li Shi looked at this promising young son, no matter how he looked at it, it was not enough.

"Okay, okay, everything is up to you, but although you are good at studying and studying hard, you must be restrained. If you hurt your eyes carefully, what will happen in the future."

"Yes."

Old San Tang smiled,

Put away the couplet written by Tang Xiaofu earlier, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and went back to the room to continue studying.

Tang Xiaofu's couplet today really touched him a lot.

Fu Geer only learned to read with him when he was young, and never went to a private school. After so many years of self-study, he has achieved such an achievement.

A little brother who knows how to read the words of the sages.

And as a scholar, how can he not study hard.

Mrs. Li looked at her son's back with satisfaction, even though she worked hard, there was joy on her face.

He and Brother Tuan rummaged through the warehouse and took out a lot of neat wooden boards.

After a while, when Mr. Tang came back, he made wooden boxes and put them in the middle of each house to grow vegetables.