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"That's a good idea." Xiao Yuhe flipped through the newspaper, his eyes lightly scanned the content on it, the articles written on it, apart from some serious announcements, there are also——Xiao Yuhe's eyes lit up, and he said happily: " There is even a script written by Yan Li!"

"I haven't read this story yet, let me take a look."

Xiao Yuhe read the newspapers carefully. The two newspapers in his hand were the ones that Duan Shubai planned to publish in the four major states on the first day of the Lunar New Year. The speed has to be first and then later.

Of course, all starting points will start in Xinyang City.

Xiao Yuhe roughly scanned the news about Nie Kun and the northern court. It turned out that his husband commanded someone to write it. No wonder it was written so boldly. If Nie Kun in the north read these articles, he would not be so angry. Xiao Yu He felt refreshed when he saw it, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, but although these contents were refreshing, they didn't attract him. He glanced at them briefly, and then went to look at others.

Let’s look at the other content. The newspaper also introduces the customs of Yangzhou and the life of Xinyangcheng today. In addition to the dense vertical text, there are also pictures on it. The painting is exactly their peach blossom in Xinyangcheng last March. A gorgeous scene all over the sky.

In addition to some short "news reports", there are actually fragments of novels behind them, which are scripts written by Yan Li. Xiao Yuhe has read countless short scripts written by this person and likes them very much. A new book will be published soon. Yuhe didn't know, it must be his husband who kept it from him.

During her pregnancy, Xiao Yuhe collected a whole set of short story books written by Yan Li, some of which he stayed up late to read, almost angered Duan Shubai, who wanted to burn his cabinet of books, Xiao Yuhe After all, it was preserved and sealed in the yard.

His husband is also very worried, worrying that when he was pregnant, reading such romantic novels every day would affect the child in his stomach. It is not clear whether the content of the storybook will affect Xiao Tuantuan, but he stayed up late to read it. The storybook does affect the child in the womb.

Duan Shubai made a three-chapter agreement with him, and he was only allowed to read for two or three hours a day at most, and he was absolutely not allowed to stay up late and turn on the lamp to peek at it, otherwise all his books would be burned.

After giving birth to Tuantuan, Xiao Yuhe's addiction to reading scripts was not so serious. First he was in confinement, and later Duan Shubai went to war. He was not interested in reading any scripts. It's time to read a storybook novel.

Seeing the familiar author Yan Li, and several other well-known writers of vernacular scripts, Xiao Yuhe looked through their new articles with great interest, to see what new content they had in recent months .

"You watch first, I'm going to take a shower."

Xiao Yuhe waved his hands: "Go, go."

Duan Shubai took advantage of Xiao Yuhe's time reading the newspaper, casually ate a few dim sum dishes to relieve the hangover, half sobered up, he stretched himself to wash and change clothes, took a hot bath to wash away the smell of alcohol Afterwards, Duan Shubai returned to the room, Xiao Yuhe was still reading the newspaper carefully, fascinated by it.

Duan Shubai nodded, seeing Xiao Yuhe's appearance, he knew that this newspaper would not worry about selling in the future.

After all, his family, Yuhe, is a character crawling out of various story books and novels, which can attract him, let alone other ordinary people.Thinking back to last year, Xiao Yuhe was pregnant, heavy, and the weather was cold. He stayed at home all day and read scripts. Xiao Yuhe finally put down those piles of miscellaneous books after reading those stories of idiotic men complaining about women, and he was no longer so obsessed.

Duan Shubai doesn't understand what's so good about these love stories. If it's placed on him, he doesn't have the patience to stare at a book all day long. If he sits for a long time, his body seems to grow longer. Like fleas, you must go outside to move your body.

However, Duan Shubai looked at the dim light on the table, now is not the time to read newspapers.

He walked over and took Xiao Yu and the newspaper out of his hand, "Don't read it, go to sleep."

The newspaper in his hand was taken away, Xiao Yuhe turned his face away, unhappy, "Husband, why did you ask Yan Li Zhujiang and the others to write a novel, and this newspaper is too boring, the story only has the beginning, think See below where to find it?"

Duan Shubai, who changed into unlined clothes after taking a bath, tore off Xiao Yu and the white-haired cloak on his shoulders, hugged Xiao Yu tightly in his arms, and wrapped himself in the cloak, enveloping both of them.

He pecked Xiao Yu and Bai Nen's cheeks, "Want to see the continuation of the story? Then wait for the next issue."

Xiao Yuhe hugged his neck, and said softly and coquettishly, "When is the next issue?"

"Twice a month for the four-week joint newspaper, and once a month for the Yangbao. I heard that this book by Yan Li may be serialized for twelve months."

"Twelve months? Isn't that a year?" Xiao Yuhe was dumbfounded, but he remembered something cleverly, hugging Duan Shubai's neck, kneeling on Duan Shubai's lap with his legs, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth : "As the general's wife, do I have any preferential treatment? This is a newspaper you asked someone to run. I want to read the following content in advance."

Duan Shubai scratched his nose and said dotingly: "You can see it a few days in advance."

"It's only a few days in advance? No, I want to read the original manuscript of the script, so you can ask someone to bring it to me." Xiao Yuhe threatened him, strangling his neck. "I know husband, you can definitely get it, don't lie to me."

"I promise not to stay up late to read the story book." Xiao Yuhe raised his hand to promise, and his pair of smart eyes flashed with ghostly light.

Duan Shubai and him looked at each other a few times, quite helpless, a daughter-in-law who loves to read novels is so helpless, he suspected that Xiao Yuhe became sentimental before, because he was harmed by a lot of poisonous words.

Look at those sticky and lingering love poems he wrote before, although he felt touched when he looked at them, but - it's best not to let him find out that they were copied from Yan Li's script.

If he had known that he was so addicted, he would not have taken out the newspaper. Seeing Xiao Yuhe in front of him being so addicted, the newspaper he made had not attracted the common people, but it had attracted his husband first, so helpless.

After Duan Shubai was filled with emotions, he stared at Xiao Yuhe in front of him, and raised his hand to point to his cheek. Xiao Yuhe paid his beauty tricks in a very polite way, hugging his face and kissing him sweetly.

"I'll have someone bring the manuscript to you tomorrow."

"Yeah, thank you husband."

Seeing that Xiao Yuhe was satisfied, Duan Shubai hugged him and blew out the candle, and the two went to the bedside. It was already late at night, and neither of them felt sleepy. It should be Xiao Yuhe who was not sleepy. Xiao Yuhe pretended to be Huaben, now is the time when he is full of energy. Under the dark light, his eyes are like stars twinkling in the dark night, extremely shining.

Duan Shubai looked into his eyes, and his heart moved.

Duan Shubai's body is warm in winter, several degrees higher than Xiao Yuhe's lower body temperature. Xiao Yuhe likes to tuck his whole body into Duan Shubai's arms the most. The small patties spread themselves firmly on the hot iron plate, which is sufficiently heated reasonably.

Xiao Yuhe was so emotional that he couldn't fall asleep, and his hands were not honest when he huddled in the hot stove. Just now, he put his hands outside to read the newspaper. It was cold and had no temperature, like a piece of ice. One hand penetrated into the clothes of the person next to him, grabbing heat from the other's protruding abs.

The touch of the skin is much more comfortable than that of Tang Pozi, it is easy to touch and warm.

Duan Shubai hugged him like he was holding a fragrant glutinous rice dumpling. I don't know if it was his psychological effect. He felt that Xiao Yuhe seemed to have gained a little weight these days, and it felt good to hold him. The whole person seemed delicate. Made of glutinous rice skin, soft.

He drank so much wine, now he was hot all over, drowsy and drowsy, Xiao Yuhe's cold fingers moved around his body, he was a little sleepy, but Xiao Yuhe woke him up again.

He hugged Xiao Yuhe tightly, turned over with an iron plate, pressed the fragrant and soft pie under it, and bit the other's delicate neck with one bite, "If you can't sleep, then let's do something else."

After a while of rustling, Xiao Yuhe was short of breath, gasping heavily, Duan Shubai licked and bit the body of the person below him, branding red marks on the protruding collarbone, the body temperature of the two They all rose sharply, Xiao Yuhe murmured in his mouth.

Duan Shubai's hands had already gone all the way down, untied the belt of the person under him, touched it in with his big hand, and pinched the tender place, which was the most fleshy place on Xiao Yuhe's body.

Both of them were in a daze, Xiao Yu's sensitive place was touched, his eyes regained a bit of sobriety, and he remembered what he said before, "They both said you can't touch me for a month!"

He dared to laugh at his monkey butt before, hum.

If you don't apologize with a heartbroken heart, you will never let go any further.

"Go away." Putting his hands against the opponent's chest and pushing outwards, Duan Shubai grabbed his two wrists and continued the next action.

Xiao Yuhe also wanted it. He didn't really want to refuse at this time, but took the opportunity to make things difficult for Duan Shubai.

After all, it would be less fun to do this kind of thing too smoothly, especially for Xiao Yuhe who has read a lot of novels now.

The arrow had no choice but to fire, Duan Shubai was shaken by his refusal, the drink in his head dangling, and he blurted out a sentence: "Let my husband see if the monkey's butt is healed."

"!!!!!!"

As soon as he heard that word, something seemed to explode in Xiao Yuhe's mind, "You still say it, you keep it, you keep it."

Xiao Yuhe was completely out of the mood to do this at this time, as the saying goes, a slap can't be heard, Duan Shubai knew that the people under him were unwilling, so he had to stop the follow-up actions.

No one felt comfortable braking on the way, but Xiao Yuhe was very serious. Looking at Xiao Yuhe who exploded in front of him, Duan Shubai could only sigh and submit.

The two got up together, lit the candles, under the fiery light, carefully checked over and over again that there was no monkey butt, and sincerely returned Xiao Yu and innocence. Duan Shubai raised his hand and vowed never to mention this word again. Individuals reconcile as before, and go back hand in hand to continue the unfinished business just now.

Hibiscus warm tent overnight.

After Yue Tianlang and others went back, they were placed in the dormitory of the military camp by Zhang Changle. Duan Shubai's promise of his position last night was not a lie. After the new year, he would take the post with someone on horseback.

"There are hundreds of banquets on the first day of the new year, and the roads are full of delicacies. You can eat everything you want with the bowls and chopsticks!"

Hearing this, Li Bing rubbed his hands happily and said, "Fortunately, he didn't go to Xuanzhou to take office immediately, otherwise it would be a big loss."

Being able to eat and drink for free is the happiest thing in life.

It's amazing to think about it, the common people in the north still can't eat enough to eat, but here they can eat hazelnuts, and they don't need money!

It was the first time that Li Bing looked forward to the New Year so much.

"Brother Huo Qing and Huo Han said they would stay here, and these two boys said they would fight pirates with the general. Be good, just these two landlubbers, don't be beaten by pirates."

"Brother Li, don't look down on people, okay? We two big guys stand in battle on the boat and can scare people!"

"Brother, let's practice lion dance."

There are several other people in their dormitory, some are from Yangzhou, and some are from the north, "Hey, hey, do you two know how to cook?"

Yue Tianlang was surprised, "We don't know how to cook."

The soldier who asked sighed: "Oh, we won't either."

"Isn't it normal for a big man not to know how to cook?"

The experienced soldier continued to sigh: "But we have a banquet on the first day of junior high school in our dormitory, and we don't even know how to cook. How can we do it?"

"What? You soldiers still require cooking skills?" Li Bing was speechless.

Brother Bing glanced at them, then spread his hands and said, "Forget it, let's continue to make up some roasted corn and sweet potatoes this year."

Yue Tianlang and Li Bing looked at each other, and suddenly felt a little nervous. The free food on the street should not be made by these big bosses...

He should have understood a long time ago that it might not be too delicious to be able to eat Hesai's food indiscriminately.

People, you can't ask too much.

Be content.

With the sound of firecrackers outside, every household pasted couplets and hung up red peppers, and the dormitory where they lived was also pasted up with neat couplets.

Looking at the fiery festive atmosphere inside and outside the house.

Li Bing rubbed his hands, and followed the crowd to eat in the cafeteria, "It's been a long time since we had such a festive New Year."

Yue Tianlang nodded, his eyes sparkled, it would be great if people all over the world could live such a life.

This new year in Duan Shubai's family was much more lively than last year. On the night of New Year's Eve, besides Ma Shuqin, Xiao Yu and his third uncle and three aunts were also called to have dinner together, and Zhang Changle was also invited to join in the fun.

What happened in the Duan Mansion before, everyone treated it as if it had never happened, and no one mentioned it again. Xiao Yu and the third uncle and third aunt's family are more honest than the second wife's family. They live well in Xinyang City and don't make trouble. Several cousins ​​and brothers of Yuhe went to the school in Xinyangcheng to study.

Ma Shuqin hugged Xiao Tuantuan, whom she hadn't seen for a few days and gained a lot of weight, so rare that she wanted to hug herself instead of letting others do it.

"My dear grandson, do you miss grandma?"

"Mmm...mmmm." Xiao Tuantuan was drooling, yelling indiscriminately. Ma Shuqin had taken care of him for a long time before, and he was still very familiar with grandma's breath.

Xiao Yuhe sat next to Ma Shuqin and talked to his mother, Ma Shuqin patted his head, "You, when you grow up, you have to learn to be your own home."

Xiao Yuhe pinched the child's face, and said with a smile: "Mother, there are still some things at home, and Yuhe still needs to ask mother."

Ma Shuqin looked at him, but still couldn't help telling: "General Duan is so kind to you, don't show your temper in front of him."

Xiao Yuhe smiled: "Mother, don't worry."

After Duan Shubai finished all the official duties, he returned to the house and the family prepared to have a banquet. The group banquet at the end of the year, a table of sumptuous dishes, halfway through eating, the sky exploded with fireworks. This is the time he came here to spend of the second year.

He gently hooked Xiao Yuhe's little finger beside him, and looked at his profile under the fireworks.

Fu Lang has all his children, maybe ten or twenty years later, he will still have grandchildren.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there was excitement in Xinyang City. First, the aroma of the dishes that filled the streets wafted around, and the mouths of people who ate it were full of oil. This time, a stage was set up in the central street of Xinyang City to perform various dramas.

Near noon, the lion dance competition began.

The fiery red lion played by Huo Qing and the Huo Han brothers jumped up and down on several benches, leaped onto the bamboo pole in a vigorous posture, and tore off the couplets of melons and fruits hanging on the bamboo pole. Stepping on the shoulders and standing up, the lion spits out a long couplet to congratulate the new year.

The lion dance competition here is going on, and there are people distributing free newspapers over there. Duan Shubai's first Sizhou Lianbao and Yangbao are published on the first day of the new year. Taking advantage of the atmosphere of the New Year, they are given to everyone for free .

Of course, this newspaper is not delivered to everyone.

Instead, they will give away for free only if they can read a few words, and they will not give away if they can't read.

"It's Chinese New Year, why did you send a book, what is written on it?"

"What is written on it is the content of our Yangzhou."

"Look, look, here is our grilled fish shop."

"Hey, look at this painting, isn't it the peach blossom tree in front of my door?"

"The peach blossom tree in front of your door is obviously our home."

"You guys planted this peach blossom tree? Obviously General Duan planted it himself!"

"The peach blossom tree in front of our house was planted by General Duan himself. It will be the treasure of our house in the future!"

Shan Wenhao's family has a child who is studying, and his child Shan Jianyu can read and write. He asked his child to get a newspaper.

Their family is also coming out to participate in the New Year's feast today. In such a joyous day, even his [-]-[-] old man can't stay at home and come out to see.

When Shan Wenhao saw the child came back with the newspaper, Shan Jianyu said, "The man asked me to read a few paragraphs, and then asked me to take the newspaper back."

Touching his beard, Shan Wenhao asked, "What's written on it?"

"Grandpa, there are a lot of interesting things written on it. Look here. This article here tells the story of a thief who wanted to make trouble on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month last year, but was arrested instead. It's very interesting. .”

"Grandpa, it also mentioned our family. Our family picked up a knife left by a bandit that day. It was also mentioned above."

Shan Wenhao felt very strange: "Oh? It also wrote about our family?"

"Yes, yes, the family with the single surname here must be our family.

These two newspapers not only wrote some big news that happened in the four states recently, such as various new decrees issued by Yangzhou, but also described how the former prefect of Yuanzhou allowed his subordinates to pretend to be thieves to rob along the river. The incident, and Nie Kun and others murdered the emperor and coerced the emperor to make the thieves of the princes act.

Duan Shubai not only distributed free newspapers to people who could read and write, but also asked several storytellers to take turns reading the contents of the newspapers at several street corners.

"What's on it, can you read it to me quickly?"

"It says last year...Rongzhou..."

"Why do you read so slowly... If only I could read and write, I won't listen to you stuttering..."

"Go to the street corner, someone is reading a newspaper at the street corner."

Some illiterate people first eagerly asked literate people at home or around them to read newspapers to them, and then they heard that there was a storyteller at the intersection, so they rushed over in a hurry.

Storytellers are the best at telling stories, and the content in the newspaper has become more vivid and colorful after being polished by their mouths.

The onlookers were all fascinated.

"The dog thieves in Yuanzhou are so abominable, they even allow the officers and soldiers to rob the merchants in the past!"

"It's thanks to our general that he captured Yuanzhou."

"Then Nie Kun is not a good person, and even sent someone to insult our General Duan."

After these serious things, there are also articles describing some trivial matters in Yangcheng, such as what rare stories have happened in Xinyangcheng recently, which family quarreled with which one because of something, and which one was in preparation for the lion dance competition. What did you do.

The people of Xinyang City looked at the above articles, and they were very kind. Those were all things that actually happened around them.

Their every move and deed was also recorded on paper.

"I don't know why, but seeing the things above are familiar to me, I feel very excited!!!"

"The story written behind this is so wonderful."

"It's written on it, everyone is welcome to contribute, which means that I can also write an article and publish it?"

"Someone introduced their family's family changes here, and we can also write about our family."

"Yes, we can also write about what happens around us!!"