"New Year is here, wear new clothes, new hats, dragon lanterns, stilts, and welcome the God of Wealth."

"New Year is here, the decals are all over the window, and it's all red."

"New Year is here, firecrackers are set off, firecrackers are jumping around, the New Year is so lively..."

"New Year is here, haha, I'm one year older. I wish me a quick taller height."

"Happy New Year, it's great, everyone smiles when they see it."

At the entrance of Huangjia Village, several children were wandering around the entrance of the village on wooden horses.

The catchy nursery rhymes echoed in the village, and the smoke from every household was rising among the stoves.

Even the air is filled with the atmosphere of the New Year.

Huang Tinghui was carrying two fresh fish, which were sent by Uncle Erzhu's old friend.

It was the old boatman who carried Huang Tinghui and Erzhu to Chenjiazhuang that day.

Along the way, every household sticks couplets and window flowers.

It looks particularly lively.

"It's been crooked, it's crooked. What's your post like? You can't see it's crooked!"

"It's wrong, it's not wrong, you're just doing a lot, but my sister has too much trouble!"

"Look at it yourself, it's not crooked yet, stand a little further."

"It's obviously...hum, come... come and post..."

The boy found that he was indeed clamped, but he was afraid of losing his face, so he could only hand the things in his hand to his sister.

The siblings divided the work and collaborated, and soon posted some of the characters "Fu" characters.

The remaining couplets fell into their hands, and the siblings were in trouble.

"How do you post this pair? Which one is on the left and which one is on the right?"

The siblings look at me, I look at you, I don’t know what to do for a moment.

It happened that Huang Tinghui passed by them, and the younger brother's eyes lit up, "Brother Tinghui, Brother Tinghui..."

Huang Tinghui heard the younger brother's voice and stopped moving forward.

He turned around and looked at the brothers and sisters, "Little Beast, Xiaomei, do you call me?"

Since Huang Tinghui turned from evil to good fortune, he has had a good relationship with the children in the village.

If you have something to do, you will also help.

Seeing Uncle Agen's children calling him, he stopped and waited for the following words of the two.

"Brother Tinghui, you are a scholar!"

"How did you post this couplet?"

If you want to say that this couplet was written by Huang Tinghui, he certainly knew how to post the couplet.

"This!"

"You will know when you look at the last word of the couplet. If the last word of the first couplet is the third tone and fourth tone, that is the tilt tone."

"The last word in the second couplet is the first and second tone, that is the flat tone."

Huang Tinghui knew that the siblings did not know what the tone sound was, so he glanced at the couplet.

"A thousand cups of fine wine bid farewell to the old year, and long live the plum blossoms to welcome the New Year!"

"Horizontal draft: Everything goes well!"

Um?

Seeing the words on the couplet, Huang Tinghui was stunned. He coughed, slightly embarrassed.

I have written a lot of couplets these days, and as for these couplets, I can write them easily.

I think there are many couplets that are repeated.

Isn’t this couplet exactly the same as the pairs bought by those old people who spent money?

It's a bit embarrassing!

If the old man knew that he was writing "Da Luke", he would not know what kind of thoughts he would have in his heart.

However, Huang Tinghui is still Huang Tinghui after all, and time travelers still need to be thick-skinned.

Anyway, I won’t talk about this, unless the old man has free time to wander around the village and happens to see this couplet.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be the one who is embarrassed!

The two little kids didn't know that Huang Tinghui's thoughts had been twisted so many times in a short moment.

"Brother Tinghui?" the girl called out.

Only then did Huang Tinghui take back Shenyou Tianwai's thoughts.

He grabbed two couplets and stood in front of "Xiaobudian" and "Xiaomei".

"Since ancient times, the left is the main position. When you paste Spring Festival couplets, you should choose the upper couplet on the left, that is, when you are facing away from the door, on the right side of your face."

"That is to the right of my face!"

After saying that, Huang Tinghui gently lifted the couplet that raised his right hand.

"Thousands of wine to bid farewell to the old year" is the first couplet, and it should also be posted on the left.

As for this "Long live the New Year of the Plum Blossoms",

It should be posted on the right.

"Do you understand?" Huang Tinghui said to the two of them with a smile.

The two looked at Huang Tinghui blankly, but they didn't know what Huang Tinghui meant.

However, they know how to post the upper and lower couplets.

In this situation, Huang Tinghui only felt like "Kong Yiji", as if he was showing the four ways of writing the word "风" to everyone.

For a moment, Huang Tinghui felt bad.

"Okay, okay, you guys go on, Brother Tinghui will leave in advance!"

"Happy New Year's Eve!" Huang Tinghui waved to the two siblings, and continued walking back with the two fish.

"Hey, where did you get the New Year pictures here? They look much better than what I bought!"

"There was a very beautiful New Year painting in the market. Didn't you go there last time?"

"Missed, missed..."

"The word "Fu" is pasted upside down, and only those who are pasted upside down can bring blessings. You must listen to mine!"

"Boy, today is New Year's Eve, and the New Year is coming soon. You are running out. Come back and clean the house with me and welcome New Year's Eve cleanly!"

“…”

The lively voices came from all households, everyone was busy, and everyone was happily welcomed the arrival of the New Year.

Compared with the New Year atmosphere in later generations, the current New Year atmosphere is so strong that it overflows.

Passing by the old patriarch's house, Huang Tinghui took a look inside.

The old patriarch placed generous meals at home and lit incense candles. He led his descendants to bow and bow.

He also burned some paper money into the paper cone so that his ancestors could have a good New Year.

Huang Tinghui shuttled through Huangjia Village, and his mood merged with this world.

I don’t know how long I have been away, but Huang Tinghui has arrived near the new house.

The little girl was still busy, so she washed her little hands in the wooden basin.

After lifting up the hanging hair, the little girl looked up and saw Huang Tinghui walking towards her.

I saw the little girl standing there pretty, and she smiled, as beautiful and flawless as the flowers blooming in spring.

"Husband, you are back!"

"There are fish, and there are surpluses every year!" the little girl said sweetly to Huang Tinghui.

"right!"

"I have more than every year, and I have you every year!" Huang Tinghui held the two fresh fish in his hand, and he said to the little girl with a smile.

The little girl jumped to Huang Tinghui and took the two fresh fish from Huang Tinghui's hand.

At this time, the little girl seemed to remember something, and she patted her head.

"Husband, we haven't pasted window flowers yet, and we haven't pasted New Year pictures yet!"

"And, and…"

"The lantern has not been hung up yet!" the little girl added.
To be continued...