At the beginning of the quadrangle courtyard, it turns into Qinhuairu

During the Spring Festival, there is festive celebration everywhere, full of laughter and laughter, and a thriving scene everywhere.

"New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve" the children in the alley shouted and danced happily...

The children have all put on their beautiful new clothes and are proudly showing off the beauty of their new clothes.

Yan Bugui is carrying around the Spring Festival couplets he wrote to pay New Year's greetings, just to mix up two happy faces.

At this time, Qin Xueru was busy making dumplings, turned her head to look at Qin Huairu who was sitting on the kang eating melon seeds, and said dissatisfiedly: "You just watch me busy by myself, come and help me make dumplings."

Qin Huairu leaned against the quilt and said, "I don't know how to cover..."

Qin Xueru pulled Qin Huairu up and said: "If you don't know how to learn, I will teach you, first spread the dumpling wrapper in the palm of your hand, and then press firmly with the thumb and index finger of both hands, don't you think it will be done? "

Qin Huairu looked at the dumpling in Qin Xueru's hand, it looked like a small ingot, which made her more playful, and followed suit.

However, the dumplings made by Qin Huairu are either long or broken, and the shapes are even more strange.

Qin Xueru really couldn't stand it anymore, and said helplessly to Qin Huairu: "You'd better stop wrapping it, the stuff you made will fall apart after a while..."

Qin Huairu scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "I just said I can't learn it..."

Qin Xueru rolled her eyes and said, "Yes, you'd better go back to the kang and eat melon seeds."

Just as Qin Huairu was about to retort, she heard someone knock on the door.

When Qin Huairu walked to the door and opened it, he saw that it was Yan Bugui, and when he glanced at the couplet in his hand, he knew that he was coming to meet Ximen.

Ximian means happy money. I don’t know if anyone in your family came to give the God of Wealth when you were young. Usually, you would give one yuan or two to ask for auspicious luck, and give the God of Wealth a happy face money.

Yan Bugui smiled and said to Qin Huairu: "As spring arrives, happiness comes with happiness, Huairu, let's have a couplet." He then took a couplet and showed it to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu saw that this handwriting was really not bad.

The first couplet wrote: Spring returns to the earth and the world is warm.

The second couplet reads: Fulin Shenzhou Xilinmen.

The horizontal inscription reads: Fuxi Yingmen...

At this time, no one would refuse. Everyone who celebrates the New Year is looking for auspiciousness, and Qin Huairu is no exception.

"Then thank you, Third Master." Qin Huairu smiled and took out [-] cents from his pocket and handed it to Yan Bugui.

When Yan Bugui saw Qian's eyeballs glowing green, he took the money with a smile on his face, and handed the Spring Festival couplets to Qin Huairu.

"Huairu, I have to go to the next one, you guys are busy first..." Yan Bugui said to Qin Huairu with a smile.

Qin Huairu nodded and said, "Third Master, please go slowly."

Qin Huairu took the couplet into the room, Qin Xueru glanced at the couplet and asked: "How much did you give?"

Qin Huairu put the couplet on the kang, and said with a smile: "I gave you [-] cents for good luck."

Qin Xueru nodded and said: "It happens that there is extra flour, you use hot water to make some paste, and paste the couplet on it."

Qin Huairu nodded, put some flour in a small bowl, poured hot water into it, stirred it, and dipped chopsticks in the paste to spread on the couplets.

Sticking couplets is particular, the order of couplets is determined according to the horizontal batch, if the horizontal batch is written from right to left, then the upper couplet of the couplet should also start from the right; if the horizontal batch is written from left to right, then the The upper line also starts from the left.

In addition, you can choose to post couplets from the afternoon to evening of New Year’s Eve, which means saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, and also symbolizes the good yearning for the new year.

In addition, Shangxialian can also be distinguished according to causality, temporal order, and spatial order.

The origin is Shanglian, and the result is Xialian; the time is the first, and the time is the second;

Every Spring Festival, no matter in the city or in the countryside, every household will choose beautiful red Spring Festival couplets to paste on the door, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, adding to the festive atmosphere.

Spring Festival couplets depict beautiful images and express good wishes with neat, concise and delicate characters. It is a unique literary form in China.

When people paste New Year's Red (Spring Festival couplets, blessing characters, etc.) on their doorsteps, it means that the Spring Festival has officially kicked off.

Qin Huairu had pasted up the couplets and was about to enter the house when she heard some quarrels coming from the next door, Jia Ren's house.

In Jia's house, Zhao Sisi and Jia Zhang's quarreled during the New Year's Eve.

Today, Mrs. Jia came home from the deaf old lady. When she opened the door, the door was locked from the inside. No matter how hard she knocked on the door, the door would not be opened inside.

She wanted to be pissed off but it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and her son was newly married yesterday, so she held back and saw Yan Bugui giving couplets to people everywhere, so she ran to Yan Bugui's house to stay for a while.

Meanwhile, Jia Ren and Zhao Sisi were lying in bed talking warmly.

"Isn't it appropriate not to open the door for my mother during Chinese New Year?" Jia Ren whispered to Zhao Sisi.

Zhao Sisi twisted Jia Ren's waist hard, and said displeasedly: "What's the matter, yesterday when I passed through the door, you gave me a big blow, so I won't let me have a good time.

Besides, your mother is not a fool, she didn't know how to find a place to escape the cold when it was cold. "

Jia Ren was submissive to Zhao Sisi, seeing that his daughter-in-law had already spoken, he didn't dare to say anything more.

After about half an hour, Zhao Sisi let Jia Ren get up.

"Go and open the door and tell your mother to go home and cook. I'm hungry." Zhao Sisi said to Jia Ren displeased.

Jia Ren said yes, got off the ground, put on his shoes and put on his clothes, and opened the door.

He opened the door and poked his head out to look left and right. He didn't see Jia Zhang's family, so he went out to look for it. After searching several houses, he finally found it at the house of the third master Yan Bugui.

"Mom, I'm home..." Jia Ren pushed the door of Yan Bugui's house and entered the house and said to Jia Zhang.

Seeing his unworthy son, Jia Zhang was furious, but in other people's house, he was not easy to get angry, so he smiled and said to Yan Bugui's daughter-in-law: "Sister-in-law, then I will go home first."

When the two returned home, Mrs. Jia and Zhang swept her eyes. Zhao Sisi hadn't gotten out of the kang yet, and the fire couldn't be held back.

"It's New Year's Eve, other people's houses are up, why are you in bed on the kang?

What I know is that my family married a daughter-in-law, but what I didn’t know was the grandma who I thought was invited back. "Ms. Jia Zhang said sarcastically to Zhao Sisi.

Zhao Sisi sat up unhurriedly, and said unceremoniously: "Mom, I don't like to hear what you said, who's new wife can wake up so early the next day?

What's the matter, I thought it was a feudal society in the past, and the daughter-in-law had to get up early to greet her mother-in-law?
Mom, please listen to my advice, don't think so feudally, if this spreads to other people's ears, don't you think our family is a landlord? "

Zhao Sisi's words made Jia Zhang tremble all over, seeing that she couldn't speak to Zhao Sisi, she pointed the finger at Jia Ren.

"You just watch your daughter-in-law bullying your mother and me like this?

If you treat your mother-in-law like this on the first day of your marriage, why don't you ride on my neck and shit? " Jia Zhang scolded Jia Ren.

Jia Ren glanced at Zhao Sisi, saw Zhao Sisi glaring at him, and said to Jia Zhang: "Mom, you can't say that, Sisi is pregnant now, and she is lethargic, so you can't worry about it. During the Chinese New Year, please be more considerate, okay?"

When Jia Zhang heard Jia Ren's words, his eyeballs almost burst into flames, and he was even more disappointed with Jia Ren in his heart, thinking that this son was raised for nothing, because he married a daughter-in-law and forgot his mother.

"Mom, I'm hungry, hurry up and cook." Zhao Sisi, who was sitting on the kang, said to Jia Zhang.

Mrs. Jia Zhang almost passed out and passed out. I still have to cook for you?
"Mom, even if you want to starve me, you can't starve the child in my belly, right? This is the seed of your Jia family. If you are starving, you are not afraid that my father will give you dreams at night?" Zhao Sisi looked at Jia Zhang Shi's expression of eating shit, said with a secret smile in his heart.

Jia Zhang gritted her teeth and said to herself, you just wait for me, we will have plenty of time in the future, wait for you to give birth to the child, and see how I deal with you.

"Okay, I'll do it, you can just sit on the kang..." After Jia Zhang finished speaking, she pushed Jia Ren away beside her, and went to cook angrily.

Zhao Sisi gave Jia Ren a wink, and Jia Ren gave her a thumbs up. What he meant was that you were so powerful that you instantly overwhelmed my mother.

Mrs. Jia Zhang finished the meal and brought it to the table. Zhao Sisi picked up the chopsticks and put a piece in his mouth. After chewing twice, he frowned and spat it out. He asked displeasedly, "Why is it so salty?" Huh? You want to kill me?"

Jia Zhang was taken aback, and she put a chopstick into her mouth, thinking that it was not salty, and then realized that this girl was making trouble.

"Where is it salty? Do you want to find fault with this New Year's Eve?" Jia Zhang asked Zhao Sisi as he threw his chopsticks and stood up.

Zhao Sisi secretly took off Jia Ren's clothes, and when Jia Ren received the signal from his wife, he immediately stood up and said to Jia Zhang with a smile: "Mom, pregnant people are sensitive to smells, so you can cook another dish and make it lighter. ,OK."

Jia Zhang frowned, and heard Zhao Sisi pretending to be innocent and said: "Mom, I didn't mean to say that this dish is salty. The key point is that eating too much salty food is not good for the fetus."

Jia Zhang was confused by Zhao Sisi and Jia Ren singing together, and even wondered if she really made the dishes salty, so she sighed and went to the kitchen to make her a light dish.

But no matter what she did, Zhao Sisi found faults in all kinds of ways, either it was tasteless or salty, or it was unpalatable, this meal made Jia Zhang's tormented enough.

Jia Zhang can be regarded as seeing that Zhao Sisi acted pitifully in front of her son, and then tossed herself.

The more Jia Zhang thought about it, the more angry he was, he threw the frying spoon away and left angrily.