At the beginning, the little koi carp was grabbed by a wolf and became the favorite of the beasts.

"It's pasted, let's go play with my brothers!"

Father Zheng looked at Jin Bao's fair and tender face and smiled with doting on his face.

"it is good!"

Jin Bao didn't dare to nod. He stiffened his neck and stared ahead. His two little arms were slightly crossed and he moved cautiously.

"Jinbao, what are you doing? What did you put on your head?" Why is it like holding an egg on your head, so careful.

Boss Zheng walked over, bent down and held Jin Bao's little face, looked around from left to right, but didn't see anything on his head.

"Daddy hates it. The words grandpa posted on it can't be removed!"

Jinbao lowered his face and looked at Boss Zheng dissatisfied.

She still didn't dare to move her neck. She raised her hand and slowly turned her head straight, for fear that if she moved too much, the words on her head would fall off.

"Hahaha, you are more cautious than holding an egg in your head, you are laughing so hard!" Boss Zheng held his stomach and laughed non-stop at Jinbao's cute appearance.

"Clap~"

Father Zheng slapped Boss Zheng on the back of the head.

"It's just you who have free time. If you don't find something to do by yourself, you still stand here and laugh at Jin Bao." I couldn't bear it until my face twitched. I didn't want to laugh at my little granddaughter. It's your turn to laugh.

Mr. Zheng covered his head and looked at Mr. Zheng sadly. Why did he feel like he was picked up?

Father Zheng didn't care about him. He bent down and rubbed Jinbao's little face and said, "Jinbao can move it as he pleases and it won't fall off. How could Grandpa's sticker fall off?"

Jinbao blinked his eyes, tried to twist his neck, looked down and saw nothing fell, and jumped twice more.

Finally making sure that the words would not fall off, she smiled sweetly at Father Zheng, and then ran to find Xiao Wu with peace of mind.

She was laughing while running. She was wearing a red cotton-padded jacket and her reddish face looked particularly festive. She also had a "福" sign on her head, like a little fairy boy sending blessings.

Father Zheng felt so beautiful that he felt happy.

"Get a few more little blessing characters and put them on Xiaolin and the others." Seeing that Boss Zheng was still stunned, Father Zheng pointed to the Spring Festival couplets on the side and ordered.

Boss Zheng heard this and walked over.

"Long Yue's handwriting is really beautiful, much better than my mother's handwriting." He looked at the words on the Spring Festival couplets and couldn't help but praise them.

In previous years, their family would only buy red paper, and then Zhou would write on it after it was cut. This could save a lot of copper coins. This year, it was ready-made, so Zhou didn't need to do anything.

"Are you praising Long Yue on purpose, or are you trying to hurt me? You knew it was better than what I wrote, so you brought me up on purpose."

Zhou came out with the basin and happened to hear Boss Zheng muttering there. As expected, he was hit on the back of the head again.

Boss Zheng rubbed his head aggrievedly. If his father didn't love his mother, he must have picked it up.

"Why are you still fussing? Go quickly!" Father Zheng saw how stupid he looked and couldn't help but want to curse again. If he didn't look like him, he would have suspected that someone had tricked him when he was born.

"Humph~"

Boss Zheng rubbed his nose at them unconvinced, then ran away with a few blessing characters.

Seeing that Boss Zheng looked like he had not grown up, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help but smile and shook her head. He was already a father, but he still looked unreliable all day long.

"Long Yue brought so many Spring Festival couplets here?" She looked at a table of Spring Festival couplets and asked in surprise.

"No, that guy was very honest. He took a lot. I haven't read the ones below yet. This is enough for next year." Father Zheng said as he put down the couplets in his hand and picked up the Spring Festival couplets on the table. Looked through it.

"Hey, what's down there is actually a painting?"

Father Zheng was surprised when he pulled out the door painting below. The paintings were all of a festive little doll holding a big carp, with the words "More than a year" written next to it.

They always post door couplets with the character "福" on them, but they never post them with pictures.

If you take this out and stick it on the door, it will be a unique one, novel and festive, and it won’t make the villagers’ eyes pop out with greed.

"The painting of this little doll is so beautiful and lifelike. It looks just like our Jinbao." Mrs. Zhou picked up a door painting and looked at it carefully. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

"Ouch! Who painted this? It's so beautiful. It must have been painted after our Jinbao."

As soon as Mei Hua came out of the kitchen, she saw Mrs. Zhou holding the door painting, and quickly came over to look at it curiously.

"You look familiar, right?" Mrs. Zhou smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"It doesn't look familiar. This festive look reminds me of Jin Bao." Mei Hua also picked up one and looked at it fondly.

When Wan Niang and others saw this, they all gathered around and praised the door painting on the table.

"I don't care, I'm going to keep this one and stick it on my door." Mei Hua held the door painting in her hands and refused to let go. She wanted to keep looking at this strange little appearance.

Wan Niang also picked up one and looked at the familiar little face in the painting. She couldn't help but raise her hand and touch it. The painting was really good.

Li Yun stood aside with her child in her arms and watched eagerly. If she hadn't been holding her child, she would have chosen one.

At this time, Jinbao, the others, and Zheng Laosi ran back from outside the yard.

The little ones all have the word "福" on their heads, looking full of New Year spirit.

Meihua walked up to Jinbao with the door painting, put it next to Jinbao's face and compared it.

"It's so similar, this little look is so cute." As he said this, he couldn't help but kiss Jin Bao on the cheek.

Jin Bao curiously looked at the painting in Mei Hua's hand. She didn't feel that the doll looked like herself, but that the big carp looked more like herself.

Has Longlong seen his former self? It looks like a painting, she likes it very much.

She stretched out her little hand and touched the big carp, her eyes shining brightly, as if she had seen herself, with a look of surprise and satisfaction on her face.

In an instant, the fish in the painting seemed to be alive, more realistic, and the painting became more vivid and spiritual.

Jinbao looked at the big carps on the table and touched them all happily. He couldn't help but lie down on them and kiss them affectionately with his face.

"My sister is so beautiful!"

“My sister is a master of painting, it’s so amazing!”

Xiaoxiang and the others gathered around the table, looking at Jinbao's portrait on the red paper, and they all liked it very much.

Xiao Wu looked at the Spring Festival couplets on a table with envy. They were all written and painted by Long Yue. The writing was so good and the paintings looked so similar.

He must practice calligraphy well in the future, and when the time comes, he will also learn to draw. After he learns, he will draw for his little niece every day, which makes him happy just thinking about it.

"My daughter is so lovable, and the paintings on her door are so festive. She seems to be here to bring good luck."

Boss Zheng walked over with a proud look on his face.

Everyone looked up and saw that he didn't think he was shy and put a blessing character on his head, which made people want to laugh.

Wan Niang's ears turned red when she saw that he was not in a formal state. If no one was there, she would have wanted to run up to him, grab his ears, and ask him if he was ashamed.

Father Zheng turned his head, not wanting to see him, and kept thinking in his heart: Don't be angry, this is your biological child!