Chen Yongliang held glue in one hand and Spring Festival couplets in the other, looking somewhat helpless.
Wasn't the older brother supposed to be out helping me put up the Spring Festival couplets?
How did you manage to chat with the villagers?
Watching his elder brother interact with the villagers, he was filled with emotion.
The older brother who couldn't speak before has, since some time ago, learned to communicate with people and speak fluently.
The Chen family, which used to be quiet and deserted on New Year's Eve, is now bustling with visitors, a complete transformation.
I no longer enjoy joining in the fun as I used to, and I've become more composed.
And the second brother has also changed a lot.
In the past, he would always hide to the side and rest, but now he is busy and has become very diligent.
Chen Yongliang's eyes swept down into the crowd.
Behind the crowd of heads, I saw the calm and composed Wan Qiqi.
Everything should start with the change in the eldest sister-in-law.
Because of her changes, the whole family underwent a dramatic transformation.
A faint smile curved at the corners of Chen Yongliang's mouth.
This is good!
He put down the paste and Spring Festival couplets, picked up a stool and placed it in front of the door, ready to paste the couplets.
By the time the people in the courtyard had dispersed, it was already afternoon.
Wan Ziyan raised his hand to wipe his forehead, exhaled a breath of stale air, and sat down in the chair behind him.
He found that writing Spring Festival couplets today was more tiring than teaching in the past.
Wan Qiqi yawned, tied the string of the money pouch, and handed it to Wan Ziyan, saying, "Keep the money you earned safe."
Wan Ziyan glanced at it and said, "Keep it, consider it my New Year's money for the child."
“There are at least two or three hundred coins here. Pingping and An'an don’t need that much.” Wan Qiqi shook her head, indicating her refusal.
She remembered that although the original owner was selfish and stingy, she never forgot to give the children lucky money during the Chinese New Year.
Giving children lucky money is only three or five coins, there's no reason to give them two or three hundred coins!
Wan Ziyan glanced at her again and said, "There's another big child here, two hundred coins might not be enough!"
After he finished speaking, he stood up, looked at the ink stains on his hands, and turned to go into the house.
Wan Qiqi frowned.
Big friend?
Little monkey?
Chen Yongliang and Chen Yongnian, who were standing to the side listening, burst out laughing.
"Sister-in-law, Brother Wan treats you like a child, that's why he's giving you New Year's money!"
Wan Qiqi suddenly snapped back to reality.
She looked at the money bag on the table, her nose tingled, and her eyes reddened.
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