The twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Mu Lianshen picked up the brush and wrote auspicious spring couplets on the red paper.
Chao Chao stood on tiptoe and stared at him.
"Want to learn?"
"think..."
The child’s hands were too small, so Fu Shaoyu broke an old brush and gave it to Chaochao to play with.
Mu Lianshen held Mumu in his arms, held her little hand, coaxed her gently, and wrote words with his hands stroke by stroke.
Chao Chao refused to let Fu Shaoyu teach her and just kept drawing on the paper with a small brush.
After a while, not only was the word not written, but his body and face were covered with ink.
Everyone laughed when they saw Chaochao, who had grown into a little cat.
Shen Xingzhou took a deep breath and carried the "black cat" to change clothes and wash them.
.....
This year's New Year's Eve was filled with the sounds of firecrackers and the laughter of children.
The air conditioner was on in the living room, tea was hot on the stove, and the family sat together reviewing some of the events that had happened in the past year.
If you encounter something you don’t understand or are confused about, you can ask your elders at this time.
The elders try their best to use their own experiences as examples to tell them what is right and what is wrong.
And their beautiful expectations and plans for the New Year.
The courtyard is full of human life.
Chaochao and Yanyan ran back and forth between the two living rooms, playing and fighting. Their childish laughter added a bit of liveliness and excitement to this New Year's Eve.
Grandpa Mu and Grandpa Fu looked at this big family and couldn't stop smiling.
Another year...
They sincerely hope that they still have next year.
Listen to the children's chirping laughter and look at their tender little faces.
Old Master Mu laughed and sighed, "One year after another, it shines brightly..."
Grandpa Fu rolled his eyes, "Are the red envelopes ready?"
"It must be prepared. The red envelopes I give to the children are all big,"
Fu Xiao smiled and took his arm, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, do you have my red envelope?"
Mr. Mu waved his hand, "It's not yours, by rights."
"Ah, why?"
"You are married and have children, so it definitely shouldn't be given to you. It should be given to Chaochao and Mumu."
Fu Hong laughed: "Grandpa, I'm not married yet, do I still have my red envelope?"
Grandpa Fu glared at him: "You have nothing..."
Chao Chao also shouted loudly: "Bullshit..."
Hearing the word "fart", Shen Xingzhou reflexively lifted him from his arms and took him aside, "If you want to fart, go ahead and do it."
If Chao Chao says he is going to fart, he is going to fart, and it will be very smelly.
The little fellow blinked his peach blossom eyes and looked back at him accusingly, "I didn't..."
"Ha ha ha ha...."
Everyone laughed again, and Fu Xiao laughed especially happily.
She still remembered the last time Shen Xingzhou gave Chao Chao a bath, the fart sounds coming from the bathroom, and Chao Chao's laughter when his prank was successful.
It is no exaggeration to say that when Shen Xingzhou came out carrying the cleaned Chao Chao, his face was black.
“Hahahaha, Chao Chao, you…”
Fu Xiao covered her stomach and fell into Fu Jingshu's arms, "Mom, I'm telling you, Chao Chao's farts are really smelly now,"
Fu Jingshu couldn't help laughing: "He's eating like us now, so what's wrong with him farting?"
"Ouch, my stomach hurts from laughing..."
Shen Xingzhou looked back at her, a trace of grievance flashed deep in his eyes.
Fu Xiao coughed lightly and stopped smiling.
Fu Jingshu looked at the dozing Mumu and said with a smile: "An'an, take the two children upstairs and take a nap."
"Dad, what time do you get up tomorrow morning to celebrate the New Year?"
Mu Lianshen thought for a moment and said, "You go to sleep. I'll ask your brother to wake you up tomorrow morning."
Fu Xiao picked up the sleeping Mumu and said, "Okay, Chaochao, follow your mother back to your room and sleep."
Chao Chao, who was sticking to Fu Shaoyu, waved at them: "Good night..."
She took small steps to Fu Xiao and held her hand, "Mom,"
"Be good, walk by yourself, okay? Mommy wants to hold your sister."
"All right,"
Shen Xingzhou poured a cup of tea for Mu Lianshen and Fu Weilun, “Dad, Third Uncle, I’ll go upstairs and arrange the children before coming down?”
Mu Lianshen waved his hand and said, "No need to come down, just get up at four or five tomorrow morning."
"Okay, then you guys chat..."
He walked over and picked up the little guy who was following Fu Xiao.
Chao Chao, who was caught off guard and launched into the air, kicked his calves a few times, "Huh?"
Turning his head and seeing Shen Xingzhou, he snorted angrily, "Bad dad..."
Fu Xiao turned around and smiled, "Chao Chao, the road is dark and it's easy to fall. Let dad hold you..."
Upon hearing this, Shen Xingzhou stretched out his arms and picked up Chao Chao, caught up with Fu Xiao in front, and held her hand.
Returning to the bedroom, she whispered, "Take Chao Chao to wash."
As for Mumu, who was already asleep, she was simply wiped with a warm towel, and Fu Xiao applied some baby cream on her.
Seeing her daughter still sleeping soundly despite all the trouble she had done, she couldn't help but bend down and kiss her little face.
Shen Xingzhou walked out of the bathroom carrying the cleaned Chao Chao.
Lift the quilt, put the child down, and cover him with the quilt.
All in one go.
Chao Chao stared with his eyes wide open, and his chubby little hands were pulling at the quilt.
Fu Xiao smiled and shushed him, "Sister is asleep, be good, Chaochao, don't make trouble with daddy anymore."
Chao Chao complained: "Mom, Daddy wipes my face...it hurts..."
She lowered her head and blew on his red face, then kissed him again and said softly, "Mommy, kiss me."
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