Chapter 217

These children, as soon as they play, don't care about anything, just run amok.

We are not afraid that they will hinder our work. We are afraid that they will fall and knock. It will be hard for us to hear them crying on such a festive day.

Chi Laifu has paid special attention to his image these days. He wears a special spirit. He has to take a picture in a bucket filled with clean water from time to time. His self appreciation is OK.

"Sister, what pair of shoes do you think I'll wear to pick up the bride?" Chi Laifu came running with two pairs of shoes and asked Chi Zijiang and Chi Zhaodi.

This kind of question will certainly not ask Jiang Shi and Chi Zhen. After all, their older generation's vision must be a little different from their own.

"I think those black boots are good." Chi Zijiang said, "this is what my mother just bought for you."

"I think it's OK, too." Chi Zhaodi glanced and said.

"That's right. My mother told me to wear these black boots to pick up Liu er. Since you all like these black boots better, I'll wear black ones." Chi Laifu smiled.

"Yo! How can you be more beautiful than US women? Don't you care about these?" Chi Zijiang teased him.

Chi Laifu smiled twice, "I don't want to, but I'll go to liu'er's house to pick up the bride, and everyone will stare at me. By the way, sister, you remember to get up early and help me tie my hair that day. I don't think my own hair doesn't look good."

Chi Zijiang was amused by him. "Why don't you tell me to dress you? At a young age, things are really different."

Chi Laifu blushed. "You're my sister. Who will help me if you don't help me?"

"Laifu! Come and help me watch the fire. I'm in a hurry!" The uncle who boiled water suddenly shouted.

Chi Laifu gave a cry, put down his shoes and hurriedly went to help.

Recently, Chi Laifu is more diligent than anyone. After all, it is his own happy event. No matter how he wants to be lazy, he can't do nothing.

Jiang is in the house with some aunts cutting paper.

Generally, this kind of paper cutting work is done by the older generation. Even if the younger want to learn, the elders will not let them intervene, for fear that they will break the red paper.

Sister-in-law Chun cut out two fat dolls and handed them to Jiang with a smile.

"Look, these two dolls will be pasted in your Laifu new house and kept. Next year you can have a fat grandson."

"Oh! This doll is cut very well. I like it. If you cut more, I'll paste Laifu's wardrobe." Jiang said happily.

"OK." With that, sister-in-law Chun continued to cut the paper-cut fat doll again.

It happened that Tianping and Tian'an ran in to play. When they saw the fat doll put by sister-in-law Chun in the winnowing basket, the two boys thought it was good-looking, so they took it to play. As a result, they grabbed it and tore the fat doll to pieces.

Jiang inadvertently looked up and just saw the fat doll broken into pieces of paper. He was so angry that he scolded loudly.

"You two little children are going to rebel! Look at what you've done! Grandma's paper cuts have been damaged by you. Believe it or not, I'll kill you both! If you can't work, get out and don't die in front of me!"

Seeing that things were bad, sister-in-law Chun hurriedly persuaded Jiang Shi, "all right, all right, don't be angry. Children have rough hands and feet. It's inevitable to break things. I'll just cut some more."