
Lady Huang did as she said, and she actually came to the door with a newly written stanza.
As Wei Ting had said, the weather was cold and the ink was drying slowly, so Huang did not want to cover himself, so Tie Dan and another child held onto him with both hands.
The ink was still wet when it came.
The first stanza written by Chen Haoyuan was "Flying Snow Welcomes the New Year", the second stanza is "Hatch Welcomes the New Year", and the horizontal commentary: "Favorable Snow and the Good Year".
Those who went to Xiaosu's house with Huang, in addition to the two children holding the temple, many villagers also witnessed the excitement.
Madam Huang was here to show her embarrassment, and she hoped that the more people, the better!
The Zhou family next to Su's old house also had fun.
Madam Zhou was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so Mistress Huang did not speak, but she shouted first: "Su Fat! Get outside! Your aunt has brought you a temple!
" House Su, During this battle, those who did not know of it would think that Fatty Su had another happy event.
Su Xiaoxiao walked over slowly, held the half-snawed corn cob, glanced at everyone, and landed on Zhou's face with extremely high cheekbones, and said, "My aunt gave me a temple, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, you know, what makes you so excited?" Is this for you or do you want to wait until I don't
want it , and then find the leak yourself?
The person who spread the most gossip in the village was Ny.Zhou.If not for the top three of the Su Xiaoxiao family, Lady Zhou would not have been able to offend him, so maybe they would have arranged for Su Xiaoxiaobian in a certain way.
Of course, it was not that he did not set it up, but he did not dare to go too far.
Su Xiaoxiao had a very bad impression of this person, so she would not show him any mercy.
Zhou's first shot went silent, it was completely useless.
Simply put, Madam Huang did not expect Madame Zhou to help her, she came with preparations, and it was enough to kill this girl alone!
She looked at Su Xiaoxiao, and said with a sigh: "Big girl, my aunt knows that what you just said are angry words, how can you write the temple? If you can write, you'll post it." Su Xiaoxiao's
Xiao silently shook his head.
You guys, with your bad tea art and heavy speaking skills, compared to Miss Li, you are all trash.
They were the ones who were truly dabbling in the business world, although Su Xiaoxiao only had the ability to catch a small nail, it was enough to defeat this group of people.
"What if I get it out?" Su Xiaoxiao stopped talking nonsense with Huang, and directly cut to her core, "Did what my aunt just said count?" Huang laughed: "Oh, of course it matters! You can write it
! I'll chop off my head!"
Did he not know the Xiao Su family?
Other than knowing the banknotes, I don't know any other words! Write stanzas? Next life!
"okay." Su Xiaoxiao nodded, and said to Su Ergou who came back from carrying water, "Take the machete." "
Okay!"
Su Ergou put down the bucket, and came up with a butcher knife, "Sister, I can't find a machete, can I use a butcher knife?"
Everyone is surprised!
Huang's face turned pale: "Maya Su! You want to kill someone!"
Su Xiaoxiao said, "No, my aunt wants to chop off her head. I'm afraid you don't have a knife, so I just prepared it for you."
Huang said coldly, "Su Daya! Let's talk about the temple now! What are you talking about!" "
Ergou." Su Xiaoxiao said, "Take the temple from your sister-in-law's room."
Is there a temple in my sister-in-law's room?
Su Ergou entered with a puzzled face, and came out with a puzzled face, with half the stanzas hanging on each arm.
Everyone is surprised, right? The Xiao Su family actually wrote the temple?
"No way!" Lady Huang did not believe that people from the Xiao Su family could write the temple even to death. He even wrote ... He can't read, but he can count.
The words in this stanza are clearly more than those written by his son.
Madam Huang said sharply: "You ... You bought it in town, right? Aye! Surely so! I saw you go into town this morning! You'll buy a temple! "Su Xiaoxiao Xiaopang's
tapping the temple lightly with his fingertips: "Open your eyes to see clearly! The ink's not dry yet! "
The villagers stepped forward to watch.
"Don't touch it!" Su Ergou said ferociously.
The fingers that were stretched out by everyone were quickly pulled back.
They could clearly see that the ink was moist and emitted a strong ink scent, and it seemed to have just been written.
And, because of their proximity, they made a new discovery.
The Xiao Su temple paper .. seems to be more precise in color than Chen Xiucai's temple paper!
It is also thicker!
Also..no hair, no fading!
It doesn't fade!
Chen Haoyuan used the most common red paper, the type painted with brackets, the color quality was not good, so when he bought it, the color was very faded, Tie Dan and the other children held the stanzas, so when he bought it, the color was very faded, their hands and sleeves were all red.
Moreover, Chen Haoyuan's red paper had a rough texture and a thin texture, and his ink was slightly smeared, not to mention the paper was soaked.
The red paper brought back by Su Xiaoxiao from the academy was ordered by Dean Shen of Fucheng with a lot of money, the base paper was rice paper, using the best coloring technology, and an extra thick layer, the base paper was rice paper, so that it is smooth natural and not soaked, does not fade, and the color is more vermilion and pure.
Dean Shen bought it for Mr. Xiang, and he was reluctant to use it himself.
Shen Chuan was extremely wasteful and took out ten cards to give the old man to Su Xiaoxiao!
Even a fool could see that Xiao Su's temple paper was more than a level higher than Chen Xiucai's paper.
What people thought was - I heard that Su Fatya brought Su Ergou to do business in the city, did she really make money?
But Huang's inner drama is - no! This is not true! How could a vulgar girl like Su Fatya use paper better than her son's paper?
Huang's face turned blue and red, and his heart nearly exploded: "You, you .. Who knows what you wrote? Can you say it was a stanza after just doodling? Then I'll buy a paper, a phantom image talisman, can it also be used to recharge the number?" Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "It doesn't matter if my aunt is illiterate
, I'll read it to you." She had learned a few characters recently, and this verse happened on being within the scope of her knowledge, and if Wei Ting wrote one more new character, she would not be able to recognize him completely. Everyone is jerking. They've seen the devil! Did Fatty Su read the verse? He, Fatty Su, can read? ! Is this still the fat little bully who steals money all day and eats too much? God, earth! Do pigs climb trees? Or the sun is coming out of the west! Mom uh, I want to go home! Everyone is surprised! For a long time, none of his fellow countrymen spoke! Su Xiaoxiao just liked the effect that if you don't trust me, I'll blind you all! He lifted his chin, and with Xiaopang's hands behind his back, he said proudly: "My husband taught me!" Well, it was actually learned by stealing, Wei Ting wasn't so good at teaching her! Huang can't believe it! How could this damned girl be so lucky?
Recruiting a daughter-in-law who came to visit like a fairy, but she is still a scholar? !
No, no, knowing how to write does not mean you are a scholar.Some people only know a few words in the early years, but in the end they still eat on the ground.
He had heard from the old Su family that Su Cheng and his new son-in-law often went to Qian's house to farm.
He really had the ability to write a verse, didn't copying books for others cost more money than farming?
Huang soon concluded that the characters in the temple were not official characters, and even so, they were just like the mud-footed people in the countryside who had only learned a few years, who knew what was written!
As for Fatty Su, he must have not directly read his character, but memorized it first!
It didn't matter if Huang was paranoid, or he didn't want others to feel better, in short, he thought there must be a mystery here!
He said to Tie Dan: "Go, call Brother Hao! Let him recognize what is written in the temple! "
Tie Dan obediently left.
Su Xiaoxiao immediately laughed when she heard those words.
Madam Huang pointed at Su Xiaoxiao and said, "Fuck girl, what are you laughing at?"
Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said, "I laugh at you
because it's stupid." Looking at Wei Ting's words, wasn't he compared to autism?
“Do you want to call Lizheng here?” Su Xiaoxiao said provocatively.
Those people were illiterate, not just what Chen Haoyuan said, but how great people could believe him.
He remembered that Li was learned, and he was fair enough.
Mrs Huang snorted, "Call me when you call! Who is afraid of whom! You wish Li Zheng protected you! Impossible!"
Oh, Madame Huang has such a brain circuit, thinking she called Li Zheng to come, and she intends to let Li Zheng come?Protect the villagers?
People were also misled by Ms.Huang.At first they thought Su Fatya was confident, and the words in the temple might not be written carelessly.The Su family got help.
Will Lizheng agree?
This drama is really getting more heartbreaking.
Li Zheng lived next door to Old Li Tou's house, and the two of them came here together again, unlike when Wan Shi and Ny. Wang Laizi had come to make a fuss, Old Li Tou was illiterate, so he had nowhere to intervene today.
He was only worried about Da Ya.
He had seen the changes in the Xiaosu family, and he really did not want them to be slandered anymore.
"Guo Lizheng."
Chen Haoyuan also came and greeted him.
Li Zheng nodded politely: “Chen Xiucai.”
“Mother, what happened?” Chen Haoyuan asked Huang.
At the door, Su Ergou had glued the couplets with a red background and black characters on the walls of his house with paste, and the banner was properly affixed!
Huang waved his hand and pointed: "Show me, what is written in the temple!"
Chen Haoyuan followed the trend.
It doesn't matter if you don't see it, when you see it, the whole person freezes.
Seeing her son's reaction like this, Madam Huang could not help but insist: "Sister Hao, what's wrong? Are you talking? Do you write carelessly? I don't understand nonsense?" The attention of the villagers was all on
Chen Haoyuan's.
To be honest, they were indeed illiterate, but somehow, Xiao Su's temple was more pleasing to the eye than Chen Xiucai's temple.
Chen Haoyuan stared at the temple, and clenched his finger slightly, showing an expression of disbelief.
"Who wrote this?" tanyakanya.