After the plum blossom festival, Qingcheng county has gradually returned to peace.
Wen jinniang asked Liang Yun to pick some beautiful red plum from Meishan. Liang Yun picked five or six red plum and a slightly larger white plum.
The plum blossoms are inserted one by one into a colorful blue and white porcelain bottle. The morning snow that melted the water last morning sprinkles some salt in the water.
Five or six days have passed, but the plum blossom is still blooming enchanting and beautiful in the porcelain vase. There is no sign of withering.
The next people in Liang's house were all around the plum blossom vase. They were very surprised and talked about it. They all felt incredible.
Little Sijin still pesters wenjinniang all day long to make delicious food for herself. And Wen Sanbao is also from time to time to the Liangfu drill, make small Sijin almost jump after Wen Sanbao run.
Life is so slowly, slowly to the new year's day.
Everywhere is full of festivity and new year's taste, the streets are slowly beginning to light up.
On that street, there is always an empty shelf with a few red papers. The old man with a brush touched his beard with a smile on his face, and then there was a burst of dancing. He wrote down a pair of couplets.
Shanglian: a hundred years of vitality
The second couplet: unifying the mountains and rivers and making peace.
Horizontal Criticism: the country is peaceful and the people are safe.
The old man seemed to have some withered and weak hands. Up and down, it turned out to be a magic effect.
Although the calligraphy is not miraculous, it is also vigorous and powerful, full of the writer's blessing to the country and the smell of Chinese New Year.
Needless to say, such a couplet immediately caused a burst of admiration and applause around. Wen jinniang and Liang Yun were also in the crowd, shouting and clapping.
This year, Liang Yun and Wen jinniang didn't go back to Beijing because their mother and father went out for sightseeing together.
And Xiao Sijin is also received by Dong Zhuyu to the Wen family to play, Liang Yun and Wen jinniang so inexplicably ushered in this happy long lost, two people's world.
"Wow, Liang Yun, look at this old man's beautiful handwriting!" Wen jinniang seemed to see something that surprised him. She shook Liang Yun's hand.
Liang Yun has been caught by Wen jinniang, but he still looks at Wen jinniang tenderly and lets her fool around there.
Gently rubbed Wen jinniang's soft hand, Liang Yun answered Wen jinniang's words.
Said, "lady, do you know your husband's handwriting, but it's more beautiful. Why don't you praise me?"
Liang Yun got very close, and the heat was directly sprayed on Wen jinniang's neck, itching and warm. Wen jinniang shrunk her neck and looked around. She was relieved to see that everyone was concentrating on the couplets and didn't notice them.
Back to stare at the same Liang Yun, seems to be complaining that Liang Yun should be in the street also so nonsense“ You are really... I haven't seen your words. Although they are beautiful, they are not so elegant. "
On weekdays, it is Wen jinniang who accompanies Liang Yun in handling cases. Therefore, no one knows Liang Yun's typeface better than Wen jinniang over the years.
Although it's good-looking, it's worse after all.
Seeing that his wife didn't believe it, Liang Yun picked his eyebrows and came to the old man.
He said, "old man, can I borrow your brush and red paper?"
That's all. It was the old man who looked up at the speaker. When he saw Liang Yun, he was obviously very excited.
The old man trembled and walked to Liang Yun. He said excitedly, "you are Liang!"
A careless almost fell, fortunately Liang Yun see fast, will he to hold“ Don't worry, old man. I have no malice. I just want to borrow a pen. "
"Don't you remember me, my lord? That year in Qingcheng County, you helped me and my old lady deal with the case. You saved our old couple! Mr. Liang, I didn't expect to see you again today... "
The old man's mood is obviously very excited, and his words are stuttering and shaking.
Liang Yun stared at the old man for a while, then he remembered.
That year, Liang Yun and Wen jinniang did help two old people when they were dealing with a coercion case. But that time has passed for a long time. At first glance, I really didn't recognize it.
The old man respectfully handed the pen and paper to Liang Yun and said, "my Lord, you can use it. I haven't paid you back for your kindness to our husband and wife."
After liang Yunxie, he went to the pen and paper. Then, to wenjinniang cast over a you look at the eyes.
Holding the hand of red paper to throw up, the red paper flew to the sky, slowly spread out.
Liang Yun took the brush and dipped it in the ink. At the tip of his foot, he drew with the brush in mid air.
The gesture and bearing surprised all the people watching. Even if you can't see what Liang Yun is writing, the writing process is gorgeous enough to make people marvel.
"What a fancy thing..." Wen jinniang looked at Liang Yun in the air and murmured unconsciously. But the smile in the corner of the mouth has already exposed the pride of wenjinniang to her nature.
Soon, Liang Yun wrote a couplet. Brush of a will that brush fly back far place to fall, that red paper is also floating on the table.
The pen is full of domineering spirit. As they walked in, they gradually saw the words on the couplet.
First couplet: Danfeng presents auspicious dragon
The second couplet: Red Peach celebrating the new year and apricot welcoming the spring
Horizontal inscription: blessing all over the world
As soon as the couplet came out, everyone, including Wen jinniang, was stunned. This word is powerful and elegant, it is amazing. After a second or two, there was more applause than before.
"Good, good writing!"
"You wait to see this word, this bearing, I'm afraid I can't learn it in my life."
"That's it..." another sighed.
"I'm afraid it's our envy."
"It's a happy world. Mr. Liang is indeed a man with the world in mind and a parent official who benefits the common people. Do you think so, Qin hao? "
What the last person said is so familiar. Wen jinniang and Liang Yun turned their heads to listen to the voice.
What came into our eyes was the 13th month we had only seen before. At this moment, in December, she was dressed in a red skirt, her hair was scattered, and the red dress was covered with a pink and white cloak, so she was pretty.
Beside her, there was a tall and slender man. That man is also very long sword eyebrow star eye, full of Zhongqi.
Wen jinniang recognized it at a glance. That person was the man who had been staring at the 13th month in silence at the flower festival before.