The female supporting role is a heartthrob in the chronology

"Master, I plan to go back and publicize it, and ask them to bring red paper today. I have been writing couplets for the past year, and my hands were swollen from writing."

Because she was afraid of suspicion, she didn't use her internal strength, and her wrist was obviously swollen.

"It's okay, I'll ask other people if they want to write couplets."

Mr. Zhao came back after going out for a while, and a member of the commune came to the door with a red paper.

"Fang girl, I still plan to find you tomorrow?"

"What does Auntie want?"

After Fang Youyou wrote some couplets here, she went home.

Because he was carrying things back, Mr. Zhao didn't want these things, and he was afraid of waiting for the smell of the kitchen to come out, and he was afraid that some members of the commune would find out.

So this afternoon, Fang Youyou helped write couplets at home.

Mother Fang asked them to line up, and brought water and ink to the daughter.

As soon as Captain Fang came back, he saw that there were still many members holding red paper looking for their daughters to write couplets.

"Why did it start so early this year?"

Mother Fang glanced at her old man, "Last year, my daughter wrote a day and her hands were swollen. This year, it will be a day earlier."

What's more, my daughter doesn't need money, just give me something, whether it's sweet potatoes, potatoes, cabbage or radishes, it's fine.

Even if they don't give money, they won't say anything.

It wasn't until it was getting dark that these commune members went home with couplets.

Fang Youyou was also very tired, Fang's mother immediately massaged her daughter's wrists, and asked her man to cook dinner.

"Father, do you have any ink in your brigade? I have finished writing this bottle of ink, and there will be no more ink tomorrow."

ink?

A bottle of ink costs a few cents.

Good ink can even cost a few bucks.

"There is ink, I will get it for you tomorrow."

In the past, members of the brigade used to ask someone from the older generation of the brigade to write, but the old man is getting old, and no one in the younger generation can write well with a brush.

Only with couplets can there be an atmosphere of Chinese New Year.

Today is another day when Fang's mother loves her daughter.

Although the members of the commune praised her daughter vigorously and said a lot of nice things, Mother Fang still felt sorry for her daughter.

"That's fine."

Sitting there writing all the time, Fang Youyou was really hungry, even if his father's food was not as delicious as her mother's, she still didn't dislike it.

"That's why my daughter doesn't dislike the bad food you cook, and it tastes so delicious."

Fang Youyou paused and continued to eat.

Captain Fang felt that his daughter was really hungry, so he didn't dislike it, but his cooking skills are just like that, as long as he can cook well.

It can't be blamed on him, his father is also like this, among his three brothers, only the third one is better at cooking.

"Mom, Dad's cooking skills are better than mine."

So what does she dislike.

Captain Fang laughed softly, "You, when looking for a son-in-law for me in the future, you must find someone who can cook." Otherwise, the couple will not know how to cook, what should we do?
Fang Youyou nodded approvingly, "Listen to Dad, find someone who can cook."

Fang's mother and Captain Fang didn't know the meaning of their daughter's words.

Ye Qinghe can cook, he learned from his father, Professor Ye can cook, Ye Qinghe's mother, Doctor Zhao, is usually busy, the father and son can eat in the school cafeteria at noon, but what about evening and breakfast?
They can only rely on themselves.

Professor Ye knows how to cook, so he taught his son to cook because he was afraid that he would be busy sometimes.

Here at the Educated Youth Court.

"Shall we go to Comrade Fang to write a couplet?" Zhang Zhiqing asked the two people in the dormitory.

It's New Year's Eve, and I want to be a little more festive.