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Posting couplets is very interesting. They used flour boiled in a paste. Li Yun still remembers that he used this when he was a child. The paste bought at the commissary was too extravagant.
Of course, although roux is cheap and clean, it is not without its shortcomings. It is easy to drop. Often the couplet will fall off after only three to two months. However, at that time, the couplet will also be disastrous by the wind and sun. Don't care so much anymore.
"Qingsheng, you can post this."
Li Yun smiled and gave the couplet on the right to Sage Fanqing, and asked the lady who had been quietly watching to paste the couplet with her hands. This is probably the first time she posted the couplet. Although there is no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy on her face, But everyone can see from her serious expression that she is very happy.
To use the words of the little maid Qingzhu whispered, it is when the saintess is super serious when doing these things.
Judging from Li Yun's performance when he went to buy New Year goods with her before, it is obvious that Saint Fan Qing is spending this year very seriously-although she can't see it on her face, she can feel her seriousness.
"After the couplet is posted, what should I do?" Li Yun smiled: "Do you still remember Caixia? When Grandpa was here before, what else do you need to prepare for the New Year? Don't forget to ask your sister for help."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"dumpling!"
"Nonsense, dumplings are from the north, and we are dumplings in the south!"
"Hey? Zongzi?"
The little princess Yongning is a little greedy. After she came to modern times, she has never eaten modern zongzi.
"Then make zongzi!"
With a wave of his hand, Li Yun made a decision as the head of the family and asked Fan Linglong, who had been paralyzed on the sofa, to follow along.
"Me? I have wrapped rice dumplings, so I just wait to eat... Hmph, don't want to get up."
"Come here, sister Linglong will come together, otherwise they will all become old adults."
"What old man?"action
In the end, the lazy Fan Linglong was pulled up and made rice dumplings with her daughter at the dining table.
Li Yun was sure that he would only see the scene where a Soul Ming Realm and a Returning Realm were used to make rice dumplings.
Zongzi, rice cakes, dumplings, and all kinds of messy things have been tried anyway. After making too much, Li Yun and a few girls gave some to their neighbors.
In fact, when I lived here before, between the left and right neighbors, the wrapped rice dumplings and so on would give each other a tasting to see how their respective craftsmanship was.
The happy New Year atmosphere will last until the end of the Lantern Festival. Of course, in recent years, there has been more entertainment, but the New Year atmosphere has decreased a lot.
However, for Li Yun, who intended to let the three Vatican and Qing Sages and the little princess feel more New Year's taste, he still did all the procedures step by step.
The only regret is that the display of fireworks is prohibited in the community, because this is an old community, and fireworks can easily cause problems.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn desperation, the fireworks event on Lunar New Year's Eve could only be cancelled.
"Oh, what a pity~"
The little princess Yongning was holding a handful of fireworks, which she bought with the sisters. She wanted to have a good time together tonight. She also took a small pill specially to maintain her energy, but in the end she couldn't let it go.
"It's a pity, I can't play it tonight, but tomorrow night!"
"Tomorrow night?"
"Well, we will return to Zhonghai City tomorrow."
After hearing this from her husband, Princess Yongning became expectant again.
"What's fun, isn't it just fireworks? Yongning, go to bed, let's squeeze a bed tonight!"
As Fan Linglong said, she picked up the little princess and brought it back to Li Yun's room.