As the year draws to a close, Old Mrs. Su takes her family to the market to shop.

There are already a lot of people on the street.

The crowds were so crowded that the mule cart couldn't get in, so it had to stop on the side of the road and be guarded by Boss Su.

So Su Laosan held Su Muyao and walked forward with the crowd.

Before the end of the year, there are always a lot of stalls in the market town, which looks very lively. It is probably the busiest time of the year.

During this period, no matter whether you are a frugal farmer or a wealthy person, everyone will make the best preparations for the New Year.

Su Muyao picked up a lot of small things along the way, all of which she bought for her brothers.

I also bought a dozen strings of candied haws and sugar figures, and with grandma's permission, I bought a lot of candies and snacks.

Old Mrs. Su was generous for once and bought several pieces of brightly colored cloth from the cloth shop and asked the clerk to help deliver the cloth to the mule cart.

In the end, they even bought a lot of Yungao and Yunxiangzhai’s signature mung bean cake.

I also bought walnut cookies, double sugar corners and fried fruits that the children love to eat.

He also bought a lot of chicken, pork, and mutton. He originally wanted to buy some pheasants and rabbits, but was stopped by Su Muyao.

"Grandma, we really don't need these. I haven't been to the mountain to see Xiaobai for a long time. We can just ask him to catch a few for us when the time comes."

That's why Mrs. Su didn't buy the game.

The next period of time is to prepare the delicious food for the New Year festival.

The family has started grinding beans, and some are used to make tofu, and the old soy milk without brine is given to the children to drink.

After Su Muyao tasted it, she absolutely didn't want to take a second sip.

The three daughters-in-law worked together to steam rice cakes, buns, dumplings, and steamed buns for the New Year.

Qin Meijuan also gets along very well with her two sisters-in-law.

Su Muyao thought that the New Year was coming soon and she could sell some Spring Festival couplets, so she discussed it with her father.

"My dear, it's not that daddy doesn't agree with this deal. It's mainly because daddy can't write either."

"Yes, my master taught me."

Su Laosan was very surprised. How could a one-year-old kid know how to write couplets?

The one-year-old child doesn’t even know how to read, but my own daughter says she can write.

Finally, Old Mrs. Su decided to buy some more red paper, even if it was just for her granddaughter to practice with.

Early in the morning, Su Laosan was ordered by his mother to go to the town to buy red paper.

Su Laosan went back and forth quickly, and it only took him more than two hours to get back.

I told my good boy that I wanted to do business in couplets, and I also saw many people buying couplets on the street.

The stall selling couplets was also very busy. I didn't know what was going on in my mind, but I bought a lot of red paper without even thinking about my little girl's adventure.

"You're such a spendthrift. I told you to buy a little, but look how much you bought. You brought back all the red paper in town, didn't you?"

Su Laosan was running in the yard, and the old lady was chasing him with a broom.

Su Muyao was laughing happily at the side, and her eyes narrowed as she looked at the pile of red paper in front of her.

The little kid ignored the farce in the yard and took out the brushes he had stored away from his space.

He just dipped some ink on the red paper and started writing and drawing.

In my previous life, my father hired a famous calligraphy teacher to teach me. Although I only learned a lot, I have no problem using it to write couplets.

Su Muyao had just put the written couplet aside to dry when Old Man Su came over and sighed repeatedly as he looked at the couplet in front of him.

"Our sweet baby is a genius, while other people's one-year-olds can barely walk.

Our kids can read and write now, look at their handwriting, it’s no worse than those written by teachers, haha.”

At this time, Su Laosan also ran over and looked at the couplet in front of him, and nodded quickly, "Look, mother, based on our darling's beautiful handwriting, the business of selling Spring Festival couplets will definitely be booming."

The boys standing by looked at the words written by their sister with their eyes full of admiration and envy.

When will they be able to write such beautiful words!

The Su family was basically busy with their own things that day; even Su Muyao spent the whole day at home writing couplets.

They arrived in the town early in the morning.

As soon as he took Su Muyao out of the cup basket, he became the most handsome guy on the street.

Su Muyao is wearing a red cotton jacket today, with rabbit fur embroidered on the collar and cuffs, which makes her look particularly cute\(//?//)\

She wore a tiger hat on her head and her face was white and tender.

"Wow, what a cute little baby (>w<)"

"Yes, yes, it's even prettier than the dolls in those New Year paintings."

As soon as the three brothers of the Su family set up their stall, it was surrounded by people.

All the people who gathered around wanted to see what it looked like. It was not like the festive dolls of the rural people, but mainly because it looked too good.

The people who gathered from behind were mainly looking at the large group of people gathered in front, and were curious about what they were selling.

Su Muyao was sitting in Boss Su's arms, but her chubby face was badly ravaged.

There are always a few naughty aunties and grandmas in the crowd. When they see such a pretty girl, they can't help but want to touch her.

In order to escape the clutches of these people, Su Muyao quickly said: "Dear beautiful sisters, beautiful aunts, the New Year is coming soon, buy some Spring Festival couplets."

The crowd found the little baby's crisp voice particularly beautiful.

An older woman nearby was very surprised, "He's so young, but he already knows how to make money for his father. He's so smart."

The first one who came was a kind fat lady who said to Su Muyao, "Little kid, I can't read, why don't you pick out clothes for me? It's New Year's Day, and I think you're a little lucky treasure. Let me get some of your blessings."

Su Muyao ran forward, picked out a couplet from among the many and handed it to the fat aunt.

"Auntie holding a fat baby"

The fat lady's eyes lit up when she heard this. "Could it be that this baby has a spirit? Otherwise, how would it know that I have always wanted to have a grandson?"

The fat aunt smiled from ear to ear, still thinking in her heart whether she would have a grandson next year. "Oh, then I'll borrow your lucky doll to bring you good luck."

Then, the fat lady pointed at the couplet that Su Muyao had held before and said to Su Lao San, "How much did you pay for this one?"

It’s open now!

When others saw someone buying, they also rushed over.

Judging from the individual characters, this family's couplets are more beautiful than those of other families.

The most important thing is that the person selling the couplets is a little kid who is greeting everyone and everything is very organized.

"Pick one for me."

"I want one too. I also want the boss to pick one for my sister."

"..."

Almost no one among us can read, so it doesn’t matter what kind of Spring Festival couplets we put up. The main thing is to have a festive mood.

Everyone looked at the baby and felt that he was very blessed, so they all asked Milk Ball to choose.

Su Muyao also carefully selected couplets for everyone

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