My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 388 The Man You Love

Perhaps, hibernation is a good custom.

Find a suitable hole in spring, step on it in summer, and pick up enough fruits before the leaves fall out in autumn, and then store them all in the hole. No one can see!

No mother, no father, no Wen Yu!

Fu Chengque's mind was buzzing, she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth.

what! ! !
Didn't she shout "I love you" in the bedroom when her head twitched? !
This is obviously the first time to use "love" to express liking, the first time to say "love you".

But her mother overheard her, her mother laughed at her, and Wen Yu laughed at her too!
What's even more exaggerated is that Wen Yu, a villain, doesn't have the heart to share adversity at all, she doesn't even say "I love you too", she is ashamed of herself alone!

Passionate!

The girl turned her head towards the window "viciously", her sharp gaze seemed to pierce through the curtain she had drawn, and then poke hard at the waist of a certain thief.

poke poke -

Fu Chengque's anger quickly vented as the ink stained the paper. She looked at the black dots and suddenly became happy again:
Mom just laughed and didn't say anything, so...

She is also very supportive of her falling in love with Xiaoyu!
Right?

Hehehe, that's it!

But... Wen Yu should fight! ! !
When Fu Chengque's mood turned, Fu's father shouted in the living room: "Qiaoer! Qiaoer—the couplet has to be written, go and call Xiaoyu."

The girl did as she said, and when she arrived at Wen's house, she first greeted Wen's father and mother sweetly, and then called her little boyfriend in a waxy voice, "Mr. Wen, Mr. Wen, my dad asked you to write Spring Festival couplets." It's very cute to talk and laugh at Yanyan.

Wen Yu poked his head out of the bedroom to take a look at her, and he knew what little girlfriend was thinking.

Don't poke, just keep up with a smile.

As expected, at the entrance of the corridor, the girl's pretty face suddenly changed. There was wind on her legs, she suddenly got angry, and kicked Wen Yu's calf directly.

Wen Yu didn't react at all, he was kicked hard, and exclaimed in pain: "What are you kicking me for!"

Fu Chengque was quite satisfied with the deflated appearance of the little bamboo horse, she put her hands on her hips and shouted: "Little military adviser, you didn't live and die with your lord, and left me behind and ran away, you should kick me!"

Wen Yu rubbed his legs without refuting.

Fu Chengque was silent for a while, twisted her body and half turned her back to Wen Yu, her eyes followed the stairs step by step, and she muttered in a low voice:
"You also have to say..."

"what?"

The girl looked back slightly, and raised her voice, "You have to say it too."

"What?" Wen Yu laughed.

"that!"

"That—" Wen Yu was stunned, paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Let's talk tonight."

"Why tonight?"

"When you go downstairs to set off the fireworks at night. Are you going to set off the fireworks?"

Fu Chengque understood Wen Yu's thoughts a little bit, she hummed and said, "Go...well, that's fine."

He poked the young man's chest again with his light-white finger, "I remember, I've said it, you have to say it, I want to listen."

"Want to hear?"

"En!" Fu Chengque nodded heavily, looking at Wen Yu seriously.

Wen Yu was taken aback by this straightforward reply.

After pondering for a moment, he also nodded solemnly, "Okay."

The childhood sweethearts stood there looking at each other, there was no more words, and the corridor was quiet for a while.

The cold wind blows from bottom to top, making people shiver.

Wen Yu shrank his neck, laughed suddenly, and pointed his head down at his leg, "I just said I love me, but just now I kicked me cruelly, what if I become lame in the future?!"

As soon as he leaned his head closer, he whispered softly, "I'm your, love,'s man."

Embarrassed, Fu Chengque kicked again with a red face, "You are the one who kicked!"

Solid again.

The young man didn't dare to speak any more, he yelled, and fled into Fu's house...

This Spring Festival, Qingmei stood in the photo frame facing the window and boldly said the word "love you", and it was to him, a bamboo horse.

Wen Yu heard it clearly.

But he didn't say "I love you too", because he didn't want to be there at that moment, he wanted to save it tonight when the fireworks are set off downstairs to speak, and come out with the fireworks, seriously and clearly.

In this way, when we talk about this night in the future, the memories will be as beautiful as the fireworks.

And, he didn't want to say—

"also".

……

It is posted every year, couplets are written every time, and the characters on them are similar, so that the people who write and the things they do don’t change much——

Father Fu brushed his brush as usual, Wen Yu took the initiative to study ink, and Fu Chengque acted like a chicken.

The elders wrote the couplet, and the younger generation bickered silently behind their backs, and the scene was harmonious.

Red paper and black ink, Father Fu's words are still powerful, and there is even a sense of joy in life at the end. The feelings entrusted in it and the expectations for the coming year are still different from before.

Just like what Father Fu wrote in the first couplet: Ruixue Qiongzhi bid farewell to the old year, and the breeze and rain moisten the year. Harvest year, welcome spring.

Hold up the display and ask, "How?"

The two chickens quickly praised each other:

"Dad wrote so beautifully!"

"The word Uncle is still powerful, and the two strokes of Tim make the couplet vivid! Great!"

The handwriting of "Welcome Spring" was still wet, Father Fu blew it and said proudly: "Spring Festival couplets are generally not easy to change, but we ordinary people, just make it auspicious."

Wen Yu smiled and nodded, "I think so too."

Fu Chengque's eyes lit up, "Me too!"

Father Fu laughed out loud.

It can be seen that the old father is happier this year.

After writing a few more couplets, let Wen Fu and the two join hands to post the written ones on the gate, kitchen and other places, mostly to pray for blessings.When it came to the couplet in Wen Yu's bedroom, Father Fu's hand that held the pen was raised and paused. He looked around and asked interestingly, "What do you write on the door this year?"

The college entrance examination is over, the university is over, and love is also being talked about. "The zodiac is a new cycle", it seems that this year should be written different things.

When Father Fu spoke, his eyes stopped on Wen Yu's face. The young man understood, and said with a smile, "I really didn't think about it this year. It's good if I feel happy and interesting."

The two of them were chatting, Fu Chengque's eyes rolled on their faces, and there was a smile on his face that said "I have something to say, I want you to listen quietly", Father Fu looked over and paused for a moment, then immediately put it aside Face.

The girl immediately became unhappy, "Dad, why don't you ask me!"

Father Fu laughed and said, "You don't need it, I'll write it for you."

"No!" Fu Chengque stomped her feet vigorously, stomping on the floor with a loud "thud", she shouted anxiously: "I've already thought about it, I've already thought about it, I don't want you to write it! Oh, I don't want you written!"

Thinking of this makes me angry.

Last year's so-called "hard work" was posted for a year, and every time Fu Chengque entered the door, he felt that his father had taught him a lesson with a straight face.

God, the old father's whip whipped her for a whole year!

Pain!

This year, I have passed the university entrance exam, and my relationship has been settled, so I can't put in "hard work" any more, right?
It's time to enjoy yourself!

Fu Chengque took a step forward and shouted happily: "I'm ready! Dad, I'll read it, write it down."

The two men, Wen Yu and Father Fu, looked at each other with inexplicable smiles. Father Fu held back his strength and said in a muffled voice, "Then tell me, and I'll see the situation."

Fu Chengque happily followed the couplet from top to bottom with his hands, cleared his throat and read the first couplet: "Just this...' Spring is everywhere in all lakes and seas, a hundred flowers are blooming, the world is auspicious, auspicious! Thousands of rivers and mountains are full of sunshine , The ten directions come to congratulate, the world is full of prosperity, great emperor!"

After a pause, she added: "The exclamation point is also added..."

Father Fu's hand, which was about to write, stopped immediately, and his face darkened.

He looked at his daughter and gave her a hard look.

The girl shrank her head, and smiled, "Picture auspiciousness, auspiciousness..."

There were firecrackers "bang bang" outside the balcony. Dad Fu pretended to be attracted to watch for a while, and didn't move his hands at all.After the firecrackers stopped, he took a deep breath and turned his gaze to Wen Yu beside him.

"Xiao Yu, where's yours?" He asked.

Wen Yu pondered for a moment, and read: "The first couplet: Think more, work more, sleep more, exercise more and find the right time. The second couplet: Eat less, brush less, boil less, get angry, and calm down. Cough cough...to be auspicious."

Father Fu: "..."

Well, this one is even more extreme.

The old man's sight was far away again, passing through the smoke, but was trapped by the white smoke of firecrackers in the distance.Immediately, I felt that this year's firecrackers were extraordinarily loud and disturbing.

He lowered his head again, and licked the ink with the tip of the pen again——

That's all, good luck!
……

Throughout the whole day of New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks did not stop. Every time I felt that I had to take a break, it must be noisier and more enthusiastic after a while.It is white and misty outside, there is snow and fog, or more likely it is white smoke from gunpowder burning. two.

There are both shouts of happiness and anxious shouts when busy.After all, no one wants to have any flaws in tonight's New Year's Eve dinner...

All of these are the joy of the festival, both in taste and sound, and even more comfortable and beautiful in the world.

Wen Yu has always believed that people who have celebrated the New Year's Eve with the sound of firecrackers will never like a festival that cannot be heard during the holiday.

New Year, it should be lively!
This year the Wenfu family is even more so, not only because the Fu family was not there last year, but also because the birth of the childhood sweetheart couple made the relationship between the two families even better, and because of this——

For the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, the two families will eat together!

There are more people and more food, and the two families started to work on it after lunch at noon.

In the kitchen, the two mothers came in and out, chatting, "The child of that family took them to travel abroad together, and spent the New Year outside, which is really strange." On the one hand, he shouted feigned anger through the wall, "Let's talk, let's kill the duck! The fish hasn't been caught yet..." "...how did you get this fish? Xiaoyu, you bought it, can you tell me?"

Immediately afterwards, Dad Fu performed a couplet that he could pick up a pen and wave a pen, put down the pen and pick up a kitchen knife and go to the kitchen. With a wave of his hand, the duck can move with only its legs left.

Dad Fu kills ducks, while Dad Wen kills chickens.

After Wen Yu finished carrying the other side and this side, Xiao Qingmei contributed a babbling mouth:
"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiaoyu, you can't do it, the duck kicks around, use some strength, you haven't eaten lunch!! Hahaha."

"Hey, it's a pity that this duck feather is lost. Do you want to make clothes? I don't wear it. Hahaha, give it to Sakamoto."

"Where's Sakamoto? Where's Ben! Happy New Year, come out soon... When did you hide under Xiaoyu's ass?"

"What's the matter? The chicken is also flopping? I have no strength to restrain the chicken. Mr. Wen is old, can he still eat?"

When Wen Yu and his fathers finished handling the live poultry and approached her aggressively, she laughed and yelled "Aww", leaving a sentence "I'll help mother!" After that, she threw the cat out and fled away. .

The cow cat Sakamoto landed lightly from the air, swung its tail and turned to the glass sliding door of the balcony to squat.

Its eyes are looking out of the window, and its ears are twisted back, not only looking at the year, but also listening to the laughter.

In the distance, fireworks were launched into the sky. First, there was a flash of colored light, and then the sound came after a long time.Sometimes it is very close, and there is a sudden "boom-" roar in the dark night.There was still yelling behind the scenes, and there was joy in the noise, and "hahaha" laughter sounded from time to time.

But it is not afraid.Sakamoto is a mature cat, neither curious about killing chickens nor afraid of fireworks.

Cats, like people, will grow!

When the night begins to fall, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers can no longer be lowered.

The lights are lit from thousands of homes, and the reunion and joy will last all night.This noise will be like this in every household, along with the warm light in the living room, along with the rising white air from the kitchen, it gets out and interweaves over the city.The huge fireworks burst into colorful expectations, everyone knows——

It's New Years again.

　Probably another ten chapters or so.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)