Chapter 392 Good Luck
Breakfast is a bit late today.
After breakfast, Zhou Ziwen took out the Spring Festival couplets he had cut out before and placed them on the table one by one.
Chen Qiaoyi was obediently polishing the ink beside her, with a pair of smart eyes on Zhou Ziwen from time to time.
Anyone can see that deep affection and attachment.
Zhou Ziwen opened his posture, held the brush and started writing.
Level 4 calligraphy skills make his calligraphy look very good.
Due to practicing boxing, his handwriting is strong and powerful, and his strokes are extremely neat, which looks very comfortable.
There is nothing new in the couplets of this era, and they cannot be written randomly, and many words cannot be put on the bright side.
Zhou Ziwen is a cautious person and will naturally not make mistakes in this regard.
The couplets he wrote are also in line with the characteristics of the times.
"Welcome the whole family to welcome the New Year with joy, and bring peace and good luck both internally and externally."
Hengbiao: Peace in all seasons.
"Ziwen, your handwriting is very good!"
There is nothing much to say about this couplet, but Zhou Ziwen's handwriting is extremely beautiful, and even Chen Shiying praised it. .
"As long as it's not embarrassing to write it down." Zhou Ziwen chuckled, feeling extremely satisfied.
Had it not been for the on-hook panel to help him break through the bottleneck and reach level four in calligraphy skills, his handwriting would not have been so beautiful.
"How can such beautiful handwriting be embarrassing? Brother Ziwen's handwriting is better than our high school teacher!" Chen Qiaoyi looked at Zhou Ziwen with adoration, her eyes sparkling.
"Haha, you know how to say nice things." Zhou Ziwen rubbed her head in a funny way.
This girl is in love and everything he says is right. I guess she would believe him without hesitation if he said sugar is salty.
However, Zhou Ziwen particularly likes Chen Qiaoyi's character.
After all, Chen Qiaoyi is his wife. It’s too late for him to like such a lovely wife!
Next, Zhou Ziwen wrote several couplets in succession.
Affixed one on each door of the two courtyards, the door of the living room, the door of the bedroom, and even the door of the kitchen.
After posting a few couplets, the New Year atmosphere immediately arose.
Then he hung the red lantern he had made before at the entrance of the yard.
The Chen sisters also pasted the Chinese characters "福" they had cut out previously on the doors and windows.
Seeing them busy here, Shen Zhaodi and Zhou Chaoyang from next door also ran out.
“Brother Zhou, your handwriting is so beautiful. Hurry up and write two for me. After seeing your handwriting, I can’t even use your handwriting.”
Seeing Zhou Zi Shen Zhaodi said with a smile on the couplet posted on the door.
"Okay, then bring your couplet and I'll help you write whatever you want." Zhou Ziwen nodded readily.
"Thank you, Brother Zhou."
Hearing this, Shen Zhaodi hurriedly turned around and went home, and soon ran over with some cut couplet papers.
This couplet was written by Shen Zhaodi herself, and Zhou Ziwen was only responsible for writing it.
They are all scholars, including Shen Zhaodi and Zhou Chaoyang, both of whom graduated from high school.
It is not difficult for them to come up with a couplet.
On the side, Zhou Chaoyang looked at the words written by Zhou Ziwen, struggled for a while, and finally went home quickly, and quickly ran back with a few couplet papers.
"Brother Zhou, don't bother me with anything, just write it down for me!"
Zhou Chaoyang said with a smile.
Originally, he thought that as a man, even if his handwriting was poor, he could still write by himself.
But after struggling for a while, he found that it seemed a bit embarrassing to do so.
After all, his calligraphy is not as beautiful as Zhou Ziwen's. It would be embarrassing if someone compared Zhou Ziwen's handwriting with his in the future.
"Haha, now you know that your handwriting is not as good as Brother Zhou's? Aren't you bragging that your handwriting is very good?" Shen Zhaodi looked at Zhou Chaoyang with a mocking face.
“I was too lazy to do anything.” Zhou Chaoyang blushed, but still refused to give in.
"Oh, if it doesn't work, it won't work. What's there to argue about?" Shen Zhaodi looked disdainful.
“Hmph, I will show you today how good my handwriting is.”
Zhou Chaoyang snorted unconvinced and refused to let Zhou Ziwen help him write. He just got into his stance, took the brush and started writing.
I have to say that high school students of this era have real skills, and Zhou Ziwen’s calligraphy is not as bad as everyone thinks.
Although it is not very beautiful, it is passable.
"Haha, it turns out that this is your handwriting. I thought it was so beautiful, but it turned out that even I can't compare." Seeing Zhou Chaoyang's handwriting, Shen Zhaodi began to laugh unceremoniously.
The two of them had dinner together, it could be said that they got along day and night. It is estimated that the relationship between some couples is not as good as theirs.
A joke of this level is nothing at all.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Zhou Chaoyang was angry, but he did not fall out.
After all, he is already very familiar with Shen Zhaodi, and he also understands this girl's character very well.
What sounds nice means being outspoken, but what sounds bad means speaking without restraint.
You are asking for trouble by arguing with this girl.
As a person who can’t cook, what’s the point of being a little wronged?
The sky is big and the earth is big, eating is the biggest.
Today is New Year's Eve, and they have agreed to celebrate the New Year together.
After Zhou Ziwen posted the Spring Festival couplets and hung up the red lanterns, the Chen sisters, Shen Zhaodi and others also started to get busy.
They are busy preparing tonight’s New Year’s Eve dinner in the kitchen.
Zhou Ziwen didn't interfere in this. Although he could, he couldn't do everything at home.
Everyone is busy together, so there is a Chinese New Year atmosphere.
No, no matter it is the Chen sisters or Shen Zhaodi, everyone has a bright smile on their face.
Before lunch time, they had made some snacks such as tofu balls, sugar triangles, bean buns, little hedgehogs, little snakes, and little jujube flowers.
Every time he made something, Chen Qiaoyi brought a plate over to Zhou Ziwen like a treasure, so that Zhou Ziwen could try it.
Zhou Ziwen welcomes everyone, and he will eat whatever they cook.
When it was time to eat lunch, even though he had a big appetite, his stomach was half full.
They had dumplings for lunch, with Zhou Ziwen helping to mix the stuffing, and several girls rolling out the dough. As for Zhou Chaoyang, he became the tool for lighting the fire.
However, Zhou Chaoyang was very happy with it.
The temperature outside is very low, at least thirty degrees below zero, but it is very warm inside the house, especially in front of the earthen stove.
It is very comfortable to warm yourself up by the fire.
Soon, the dumplings were ready and Chen Shiying put them in a steamer.
Bringing it to the living room, the stove in the room had already been lit.
The heat from the stove radiates out, dispelling the cold air coming in from outside.
While eating dumplings, everyone discussed what to eat in the evening.
You must eat fish. There will be more than enough every year. This is a beautiful meaning.
Then there are chickens. There are three roosters at home that have just grown up.
For these roosters that don’t lay eggs, their only purpose is to be served.
The homophone of chicken is auspicious, which means good luck and good luck. Eat chicken tonight.
(End of this chapter)