The couplet was written by a white-haired old man, whose handwriting was so elegant, graceful, timeless and fluent.
Yun Qiao was so moved by the couplets that he couldn't help but ask the old man to customize a pair of small couplets. They were only as long as an adult's arm. The upper couplet read "May everything go well for you" and the lower couplet read "May all your wishes come true", with the horizontal banner reading "Good luck in the new year".
Yun Qiao planned to stick it on his wooden box after he got home to bring good luck.
When Zheng Wenjing saw Yun Qiao buying couplets, he bought some himself.
She had a lot of boxes and bought a lot, three paintings in total.
Wang Ru was not interested in the calligraphy and only bought two characters for "Fu".
After writing the couplets, they need to be left to dry for a while until the ink is completely dry before they can be put away. Writing several couplets also took a lot of time.
While waiting for the ink to dry, Yun Qiao turned his head and suddenly found a face in the crowd that looked particularly familiar.
Her eyes fixed, and she quickly stuffed the thing in her hand into Zheng Wenjing's arms: "Wenjing, please help me hold it, I'll come back quickly."
After saying that, Yun Qiao quickly chased after the man.
"Hey, hey, hey, Yunqiao, where are you going?" Zheng Wenjing called her anxiously from behind.
Yun Qiao didn't respond because she had already squeezed into the crowd.
The crowd was crowded, and Yun Qiao struggled to push through the crowd in front of her and move forward, but even so, she would be pushed away after taking only two steps. She could only keep changing her position to chase forward. In this situation, Yun Qiao unsurprisingly lost the chase.
Yun Qiao could only return disappointed.
"Yun Qiao, who did you see just now? Why were you so anxious to chase after him?" Zheng Wenjing saw Yun Qiao's disappointed face and couldn't help asking, "Didn't you catch up?"
"No." Yun Qiao shook his head: "There were too many people at the market, I couldn't catch up."
"Who is it?" Zheng Wenjing asked. "If it's someone we know, we can keep an eye out for you."
"You don't know him." Yun Qiao explained, "He's a friend of mine in Shanghai."
Zheng Wenjing: "Your friend in Shanghai? How come he's in the Northeast?"
Wang Ru said, "Could it be that he is also here to work in the countryside?"
Yun Qiao: "My friend was indeed an educated youth who went to the countryside, but I don't know if she came here to work. She went there suddenly and didn't tell anyone."
"Is it such a coincidence?" Zheng Wenjing asked in a skeptical tone, "How could you and that friend come to the same place to go to the countryside without informing each other?"
"It's really a bit too coincidental, it doesn't seem real."
"Yeah, there's no such coincidence in the world. Is it possible that you saw it wrong? That person is not your friend?"
"After all, there are thousands of similarities between people, so it's normal to mistake someone for someone else."
Zheng Wenjing and Wang Ru were talking back and forth, which made Yun Qiao doubt himself for a moment: "Is that so?"
Did she really see it wrong just now?
That person wasn't Chen Anna? Instead, he was a stranger who looked similar to Chen Anna.
After all, including her previous life, she hadn't seen Chen Anna for a long time, and her memory of her had become a little vague.
Perhaps, she really saw it wrong.
That was not Chen Anna, but just a stranger with a similar appearance.
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