Wang Feng's mother kept pulling Liu Siyu to chat privately, and after eating, Wang Feng had no choice but to wash the dishes and dishes.

Wang Feng's father originally wanted to rob it, but was stopped by Wang Feng.

After that, Wang Feng also made tea and drank with his father. Watching TV, playing chess, and talking about the mountains.

Still, Wang Feng's father is mentioning the courage of the year again. Wang Feng is right, he doesn't dare to rebel.

Time flies quickly.

Wang Feng's mother can be regarded as having enough conversation, and let Liu Siyu go.

Then everyone took a bath and rested.

And this small bungalow, there are several bathrooms on each floor, and all of them are fully equipped and high-end.

It seems that Wang Feng's parents are not distressed about money. Wang Feng was also very pleased.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that all this is not only the work of his parents.

arranged rooms for Wang Feng and Liu Siyu to rest, and the two elders were also full of relieved smiles at this moment.

"Old man, there were four girls last time. This time Xiaofeng brought back Siyu, it seems that the two of them are a couple! ”

"Well, it seems like that, all four of them like it. Siyu is not bad, if it weren't for her help, your illness wouldn't have gotten better so quickly! It seems that she is doomed! This is fate! ”

"Hey!" After a light sigh, it was: "I just feel a little pity, I hope Xiaofeng will cherish the silk rain." Don't get people wrong! ”

"Hey, my son isn't that bad. The two of them are together, that's a talented woman! ”

Poof, the old lady didn't say anything. Then, the two also rested together.

The next day, the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, families celebrated.

The sound of firecrackers also came and went.

And Wang Feng's father has already bought paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and is waiting for Wang Feng to write Spring Festival couplets.

"Come on, Xiaofeng, it's your turn!"

Wang Feng is also happy, and he put pen to paper.

Yes, Wang Feng, who likes classical culture, has practiced calligraphy with one hand.

And because of the special ability of his right hand. It can be said that his calligraphy even surpasses many calligraphers.

Because of family problems, in the past, every year, when Wang Feng went home for the New Year, he would go to the street to buy words.

Just write couplets, incense, and so on.

Although most of the people now want to save worry and effort, buy prints directly. But Wang Feng's words are really good. It has also been favored by many customers.

Before Wang Feng, at this time of year, he could still earn two or three thousand yuan.

His price is cheap, and he wins by quantity, which is written so that even his right hand is a little swollen and sore.

Yuyu welcomes the spring solstice

The golden monkey offers his life

The days increase and the years increase the longevity of the people

Monkey offering peach, deer offering zhi

The jade sheep adds more brilliance

The golden monkey stick drum is majestic

Because it is the Year of the Monkey, Wang Feng also wrote a few pairs with the theme of the Year of the Monkey. Then, he wrote a few more festive traditional couplets.

Seeing this good hand, Liu Siyu on the side was also amazed.

She didn't expect that Wang Feng would still have this hand.

Wang Feng's words are strong and powerful, and they actually have a third-third of the merit of entering the wood.

Even at this moment, when she saw Wang Feng's side face, she actually had a vague feeling.

This guy actually has such a charming side.

After writing the couplet, Wang Feng's parents dried it with a hair dryer and took it to stick to each other.

And Wang Feng's intention was still unfinished, and when he saw the silk rain, his expression was actually moved.

"Siyu, don't move yet!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Feng took a piece of white rice paper on the side and began to draw a portrait.

At this time, Wang Feng couldn't help but thank Wang Feng's father for his thoughtfulness and knowing that he had a hobby in this area.

If Wang Feng's words are a must, then his paintings are the second.

It's just that he can only draw with a brush. He doesn't know any pencil drawings or oil drawings or anything.

And seeing Wang Feng painting her, Liu Siyu was also moved, and she was even more shy.

Such a charm was the first to be caught by Wang Feng.

Perhaps, the most beautiful moment of Liu Siyu's life is also at this time.

This time, Wang Feng was also the most attentive. It took more than half an hour to really draw it.

Although Liu Siyu stood for more than half an hour, her feet hurt a little when she wore high heels, but she endured it.

The portrait has been painted, and the final work is to inscribe the poem.

This is also Wang Feng's style of painting.

The flowers are not blooming and the flowers are thick, and the independent sparse hedge is not endless.

I'd rather die with incense on the branches, and how could he have blown down in the north wind.

The wind gives silk rain

The four lines of small print and the inscription are on the side of the portrait, which is considered to be the end of the work.

Wang Feng's brush was put aside, and Liu Siyu also understood that it was completed.

At this moment, he couldn't help but come to Wang Feng's side.

Seeing the portrait, she couldn't help but be shocked to the ground.

The person in the painting is like a peerless fairy.

That voice, that look, that shy charm, is it really her?

At this moment, she couldn't help but gently pick up the portrait and take a closer look again.

Beauty cannot be described in any other language than by this word.

And those few lines of small words, see the wind and rain of payment. Liu Siyu was also drunk at this moment.

Unconsciously, I also remembered the little poem inscribed by Wang Feng.

"The flowers do not bloom and the flowers are thick, and the independent sparse hedge is not endless.

I'd rather die with incense on the branches, and how could he have blown down in the north wind. ”

And just as she finished reading the poem, she was picked up by a person around her waist.

The right cheek of one man was already leaning against her right cheek, and it was.

"I won't let you fall into the north wind, I'll just let you fall into my wind!"

As soon as the whispers in her ear fell, she was already embraced in her arms.

At this moment, Liu Siyu trembled. But she didn't resist and obeyed the other party.

I won't let you blow it down in the north wind!

This sentence has become the most beautiful words Liu Siyu has ever heard in this life.

At this moment, her heart had been conquered.

She was willing, willing to lean on this man's shoulder from now on. Fall into the wind, his wind.

If she was willing, she also gently rested her head on Wang Feng's shoulder. The two hands also hugged Wang Feng tightly.

And just as the two were embracing, two people came. Seeing this scene, after being shocked, they hurriedly booed each other and retreated.

After pasting the Spring Festival couplets, it is time to kill chickens and ducks and cook New Year's dinner.

Although the small mountain village where Wang Feng is located has developed well and the roads extend in all directions, it is also a village.

Liu Siyu rarely comes to the countryside and is very interested in everything.

Wang Feng couldn't help but accompany him, but he took pity on her high heels.

Moreover, Liu Siyu is already tall, and when she wears high heels, she is faintly two or three centimeters taller than Wang Feng.

The two held hands and envied others.

Several women by the well were washing vegetables and meat, and they couldn't help but fall after envy.

"Three fat, look at it, how good the people mix with Xiaofeng. You're still the same year, look at you again. There are no spherical spherical samples! ”

"That is, Xiaofeng can chase beautiful women wherever he grows. Three fat, three fat, you said that although you are a little fat, you can be regarded as jade-faced. Why didn't you even bring back a daughter-in-law! ”

"Hey! People are more angry than people. Three fat, I won't talk about you! ”

The three fat people who were picking chicken feathers on the side couldn't help but be depressed when they heard this, who did he offend.

After a day of sightseeing, in the evening, the family sat around to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

I haven't played the game for two or three days, and Wang Feng still thinks about it. But at this time, I had to stay with my parents.

The Spring Festival Gala is still like that bird, and it is only a few sketches that can be a little fun.

The next day.