Cut a piece of red paper and write antithetical couplets and the word "Fu" on it. Cut the remaining paper into small rectangles and write auspicious words such as "good harvest" and "safe travel" on them.

"The New Year is coming soon, and the company has issued more tickets. They said that all the teams in our company have exceeded their targets this year, so the company has issued more tickets to everyone so that everyone can have a good New Year."

While cutting paper and grinding ink for Lu Heng to write, Qiao Qingqing shared with him the news she got from Aunt Xiumei.

Lu Heng suddenly realized, "No wonder there are so many people in the supply and marketing department today."

"Yes, if the public hadn't been so generous this year, people wouldn't have been able to get tickets and rush to buy red paper at the supply and marketing center. In previous years, not so many people could afford red paper, and even if they had tickets, people would try to keep them so that when there was a wedding at home, they wouldn't be left without red paper."

The most significant feature of this ticket era is that tickets are more valuable than money.

Although Qiao Qingqing is a middle-aged woman who can surpass the people around her in many aspects, she is powerless in this regard and can only honestly conform to the rules of the times.

After writing down everything she needed to post tomorrow, Qiao Qingqing returned to her room and sat in front of the sewing machine.

She had to rush to dress the children in new clothes tomorrow.

Clothes for the children have just been made, so it’s still in time. As for her and Lu Heng… forget it, let them continue to wear old clothes. These days, as long as they don’t wear patched clothes, they’re considered decent. Who can dream of wearing new clothes every year?

What's more, she had used up all the cloth coupons in her home in order to prepare supplies for the Lu family to go north. This little bit of cloth for making new clothes for the children was the reward that Lu Heng received this time.

The little boy doesn't understand his mother's painstaking efforts. He keeps pestering his mother and will cry if his mother doesn't hold him or pay any attention to him.

One crying child is annoying enough, but Qiao Qingqing has three...

What a headache!

Qiao Qingqing was really annoyed by the noise, so she shouted outside: "Lu Heng! Come over here and take your son away!"

Lu Heng was not idle either. The water tanks at home were empty and he was about to go fetch some water.

Hearing his wife's angry voice, Lu Heng immediately dropped his carrying pole and rushed over.

He picked up one in each hand, as easily as if he were a chick, and the remaining one was glared at by him and kicked out of the room.

It is said that things smell better when they are far away than when they are near. When Lu Heng went out for a while and first saw his son, he was naturally patient and loving.

But within a few days, Lu Heng changed from a loving father to a strict father...

To the kids, this was a scam!

Specially designed to kill familiar people!

Unfortunately, they have no power to resist in front of their father, and will be criticized even if they cry...

Over time, the kids have begun to understand their dad's personality.

Anyway, the best thing is not to make your dad angry, otherwise you will have to stand against the wall, facing the wall and accepting criticism.

Although they still don’t understand what criticism is, anyone who cries until he is hoarse and the enemy remains indifferent will be afraid...

So, when Lu Heng took out the rope to tie the kids up, none of the triplets dared to protest.

They looked at their father curiously as he tied the three brothers together with a rope and tied the other end of the rope to their father.

Lu Heng's idea was very simple. His wife was busy and he had to fetch water, so he could only tie the three children together and tie them around his waist.

This way, it won’t be lost.

It's unrealistic for others to do this, but Lu Heng has the physical strength.

He would rather spend several times more time doing this than to lock the children in the yard and let them do whatever they want.

The four of them, father and son, formed a beautiful landscape in the fishing village.