When I returned to the town, it was almost the Chinese New Year.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Gao Ming went to Rongfu for the last time to cook. Song Tianrui made some pork ribs sent by Chen Batian and asked Gao Ming to bring them to Rongchu.

Although Song Tianrui's brother and sister had not had much contact with Rong Chu, after what happened that day with Adjutant Jin, both brothers and sisters regarded Rong Chu as a half friend, and knew that Rong Chu was a pure foodie.

Before Gao Ming left, Song Mengya asked him to send a message to Rong Chu, asking if he would like to come and celebrate the New Year together.

So she heard from Li Fugui and Gao Ming that the Rong family's courtyard was big and beautiful, but only Rong Chu lived there, and it was so empty that it made people feel desolate.

Although Song Mengya knew that Rong Chu would not come, she still asked Gao Ming to ask.

"Okay, I see." Gao Ming set off in a carriage with his things on his back.

"It's New Year's Eve in two days." Song Tianrui knew that Song Mengya was not in a good mood, and also knew that the tiger was dead, so he wanted to divert the younger sister's attention, "I don't know if the fourth brother will come back. "

"Probably will." Song Mengya twitched the corners of her mouth, she didn't want to worry everyone, "Anyway, as long as there is a chance, he will definitely come back."

"En." Song Tianrui nodded, patted Song Mengya's shoulder again, and said in a low voice, "By the way, I found out that my mother is making a wedding dress recently."

"En?" Song Mengya was slightly surprised, "For whom?"

Song Tianrui had an expression of who else he could be.

Song Mengya didn't understand, and shook her head helplessly, "She is so anxious to marry me off."

Song Tianrui laughed twice, then looked at Shen Yinshan who was standing under the corridor not far away, "I'm probably afraid that Mr. Shen will be snatched away."

Song Mengya elbowed Song Tianrui speechlessly.

In the afternoon, Gu Zhun came over to ask for instructions, "Miss, are you almost ready for the New Year?"

He reported everything he bought to Song Mengya.

"It should be about the same." Song Mengya nodded in satisfaction.

"What about the couplets and the characters for blessing?" Gu Zhun heard that Song Mengya had written a good handwriting, "Miss, do you want to write it yourself? I can also help you write it, or you can buy ready-made ones."

"Let's write it yourself." Song Mengya didn't want to be idle, so it's good to find something to do, and if you write things like couplets yourself, the meaning is better.

"En." Gu Zhun nodded, "I asked them to prepare things in the afternoon and post them in the [-]th afternoon. After posting them, they will not be able to go out."

He reminded her one last time, "If Miss has anything else to do, or something to buy, you have to hurry up in a day or two."

"Okay, I see." Song Mengya thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to buy and nothing to do.

However, she was quite curious about how Song Bailian and the others were dealt with after they were captured in the capital.

So, she asked Gu Zhun to find someone to inquire about it.

"Okay, if Miss has nothing else to do, I'll go to work first." Gu Zhun nodded slightly, turned and left.

After lunch, Song Mengya took Shen Yinshan and the twins to write couplets.

Both twins learned to write in Moyuntang, but they don't know many words, but the two little guys are very interested, and they look eager to try.

Song Mengya asked them to write Xiaofu characters, which can be pasted on the windows at that time.

"Okay." The two little guys agreed very quickly.

They are different from Shen Yinshan learning copybooks, and the characters they write have a very obvious personal style.

Song Tiantian's handwriting is round and cute, with one stroke and one stroke, like a little fat man, one looks blessed.

Song Tianshu's handwriting is full of elegance, standing at attention, especially delicate and pleasing to the eye.

The two little ones were lying there, writing very seriously.

Song Mengya smiled, then looked at Shen Yinshan again, "What do you want to write? The word "Fu"? Or couplets?"

She has always found time to teach Shen Yinshan how to learn characters, but Shen Yinshan may not be able to do things like matching.

Sure enough, Shen Yinshan said with some embarrassment, "Let me also write the word "Fu."

"Okay." Song Mengya found a large piece of red paper and gave it to him, "When you write it, stick it on the wall and on the outside gate."

She even deliberately teased him, "Write well, this is the face of our Song family."

"En?" Shen Yinshan was a little apprehensive, "Why don't I write the small blessing characters too, let Uncle Gu write the big ones."

Uncle Gu refers to Gu Zhun.

"No, you can't steal from the two of them, and help Uncle Gu to share, the bigger one is much better." Song Mengya didn't give Shen Yinshan another chance to refuse, and put the brush and red paper in front of him.

"Then I'll try." Shen Yinshan took the brush, took a deep breath, and began to write.

He wrote very seriously, even more serious than twins. Feeling that Song Mengya was watching by him, he was inexplicably nervous.

The dragon and phoenix twins also ran over to look, one on the left and one on the right, squeezed next to Shen Yinshan, stretching their necks.

Shen Yinshan shook his hand, scrapped a piece of paper, and looked at Song Mengya helplessly.

"Pfft!" Song Mengya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and immediately changed one for him, "Relax, your writing is very good, you have to trust my vision."

She looked at Shen Yinshan with sparkling eyes, and nodded.

Shen Yinshan took another deep breath, and this time, he did it in one go.

His handwriting has undergone obvious changes. At first, he practiced according to the copybook Song Mengya chose for him, and then he began to find his own style as he became more proficient.

Now, his handwriting is particularly sharp and aggressive, especially in the big characters written today, Song Mengya could faintly see an unusual aura in them.

Song Mengya's expression changed, and he looked at Shen Yinshan in confusion, "Did you... find other copybooks to copy?"

"No." Shen Yinshan shook his head, "What's wrong? The writing is not good-looking?"

"No." Song Mengya glanced at Shen Yinshan again, but now that Shen Yinshan had a magic weapon on him, she couldn't see anything.

After she reacted, she realized that she had gone too far. She couldn't casually observe the future of others, especially those close to her.

This is a Taoist taboo.

Song Mengya withdrew his gaze restlessly, tried to suppress his curiosity, and told Gu Zhun who was standing beside him, "Uncle Gu, please write more."

The meaning is obvious.

Shen Yinshan put down his pen when he heard the words, and said to Gu Zhun, "Uncle Gu, come here and write, I won't write."

He said so, but went to peek at Song Mengya's expression, Song Mengya acquiesced.

It seems that his writing is really bad, Shen Yinshan is a little depressed.

"I like brother Yin Shan's characters." Song Tiantian said suddenly, standing on tiptoe, trying to take away the character "Fu".

Apparently, the little guy has an exquisite heart, and he sensed Shen Yinshan's emotions, and wanted to make Shen Yinshan happy.

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