The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 490 Dumplings on New Year's Eve (2)
Min Lansheng stood behind the desk, and even the chair he usually sat on was removed, just to make it easier for him to splash ink.

He held a big script pen and meditated for a moment, rolled up his sleeves with his left hand, and wrote with his right hand, brushing the tip of the pen on the red paper...

And An Yi, who was standing beside him with his hands behind his back, was also staring at the paper on the case with a solemn expression. After Min Lansheng wrote three words, he immediately walked over and handed the red paper out of the case: " At first, I only said that your handwriting is beautiful, but now I look at it, it has a strong character... I can't match it..."

Min Lansheng took a deep breath, as if she didn't hear what he said, she finished writing the upper and lower couplets in one breath, and then put down the pen after writing a horizontal batch, raised her hand to touch her forehead, and was actually slightly sweaty.

An Yi squeezed close to him, condescendingly admiring the Spring Festival couplets on the desk, and couldn't help nodding: "Hey, your handwriting is so good, why don't you write a post to your little girls Lin?"

Min Lansheng took a sip of the tea that was hanging aside and said, "I'd better let them go to Lingu Tieba. My characters are not stable yet, and I'm afraid there will be changes in a year or two."

These words made An Yi also nod her head: "However, the girls in your family are not young. If you can't invite a husband, you can teach yourself first, don't waste time in vain."

"En." Min Lansheng responded lightly.

Immediately there was an embarrassing silence between the two, and at this moment Min Lansheng and An Yi were both thinking about one question: how can we still talk like this?evil...

"Daddy, after the Spring Festival couplets are finished, I will post them!" Yiyi knelt on the chair opposite the desk, and her little hands were sketching little by little on the handwriting written by Min Lansheng: "I want to imitate Daddy's calligraphy..."

"Go, let your mother give us some thongs, and Daddy will take you to post Spring Festival couplets!" Min Lansheng put down the teacup in her hand and walked around Yiyi.Pick her up from the chair and put her on the ground.

"Hey!" The little girl responded, and ran out of the study, and just after she left the door, she heard her shouting: "Mother, beat your feet and put up Spring Festival couplets..."

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the two families ushered in the New Year's Eve in the snowfall!
Su Xiazhi started preparing for the evening New Year's Eve dinner almost after lunch, and really prepared two tables of exquisite dishes.

Such dishes with excellent color, fragrance and shape, not to mention the servants of the An family, even An Yi, saw her cooking small stir-fries for the first time, so it was inevitable that after she had eaten enough, she would express emotion to the servant: "That little girl cooks There is no choice for her skills! Daughter-in-law, why don't you learn from her too..."

There was no one in the East Wing, and the two of them came in to give the children New Year's money, and I heard him calling the host's house a little lady again, "Little lady... I don't have a long memory..."

"What are you doing?"

"No, I have to show you! Is this your hand? It's like twisting someone or a scorpion sting..."

"Does it hurt?" The servant looked at him with a smile.

"Ah." An Yi pursed her lips and frowned, with a hint of grievance in her voice.

"Then don't yell so badly from now on!" the boy said, and handed him some red envelopes wrapped on the table.

"Daddy!" With a bang, the unfastened door was knocked open from the outside, and Yuan Bao rushed in carrying a lantern with a small red candle in it: "My aunt gave it to me, isn't it beautiful?"

The small bamboo lanterns tied with orange colored paper are exquisite and joyful!There is also a red doll holding a big carp painted on the surface, which is a symbol of auspicious abundance.

The boy squatted down, first held Yuan Bao's small hand to raise the lantern a bit higher, then pointed to the doll on it and said, "The doll painted on it looks like my Yuan Bao."

"Really?" Little Bald Piao is now wearing an adult's dog fur hat, just like a big-headed doll, looking very cute.

After hearing what the boy said, he raised his head and looked at An Yi again, as if he had to wait for him to confirm again before he felt at ease.

An Yi rubbed his legs, his face was distorted, and after seeing the portrait on the lantern, he immediately pouted: "It's just you..."

The servant stretched out his hand behind Yuan Bao and made a twisting motion at An Yi.

Seeing An Yi, he couldn't help but froze again, and he changed his words very bluntly: "Only you... are more beautiful than the doll on the lantern!"

After hearing the unanimous praise of the two fathers, Yuan Bao, who was skinny only with a big head, had a brighter look in his eyes: "Auntie said, if I drink the medicine well, I can grow taller, and I can also go to school in the future."

"Yes! Designate yes!" The servant stretched out his hand and hugged the child's small body in his arms. He smelled the child's smell on his collar, buried his head, and said softly: "With Daddy here, my Yuanbao I will definitely grow taller, grow up, enter school, and marry a more beautiful daughter-in-law in the future..."

"Daddy." The little guy seemed to have something to say, and after looking up at An Yi, he leaned into the little servant's ear and said, "Would you like to marry a daughter-in-law without one by one..."

There was a muffled 'pop', and the dog fur hat on Yuan Bao's head flew away, and An Yi gritted his teeth and cursed: "Little bastard, you are worthless!"

"Let's go, let's go to the yard to carry the lantern!" The boy was so angry that he pointed at An Yi and picked up the big dog fur hat and put it on Yuan Bao's head: "Your father drank too much , let's ignore him."

The servant and Yuan Bao walked out the door holding hands and affectionately.

An Yi was the only one left in the east wing.

With his face turned inward, he unbuttoned his waistband in twos and threes, and took off the underpants of the cotton robe until his legs were bent. He lifted the hem of the robe himself, looked down at the top of his thigh, and curled his lips again: "Shou Cheng This hand strength is getting stronger and stronger, look at him, he is red again!"

Shaking her head, thinking that the power between the two of them seems to have changed from before, An Yi was a little startled: the daughter-in-law has grown up!

It wasn't until he got dressed, tidied up and walked out that he thought about it: "Hey, why did I become the second father?"

Hee hee making trouble, it was midnight, the imperial capital was full of firecrackers, and the sound of firecrackers had become one after another, and it was hard to tell who set it off...

The children first set off fireworks and firecrackers all over the ground in their own yard, and finally climbed the ladder to the house, drinking the cool breeze on the roof and watching the fireworks in and outside the city.

(End of this chapter)