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Chapter 82: Storm

ps please add more pink

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Playing Colors and Entertaining Parents is one of the Twenty-Four Pictures of Filial Piety. It tells the story of Lao Laizi, a hermit from Chu State during the Spring and Autumn Period. In order to avoid the chaos of the world, he farmed at the southern foot of Mengshan Mountain and was filial to his parents. He did not say he was old even when he was seventy years old. Wearing colorful clothes and holding a rattle, he played like a child to make his parents happy. Once he was bringing water to his parents, but he fell when he entered the house. He was afraid that his parents would be sad, so he simply lay on the floor to go to school. The child cried, which made his parents laugh. .

Shen Zhongqing is a filial son. Seeing Zhen Shiniang post this, he must like it.

Rong Sheng deliberately tidied up the east room like that. Magpie guessed that Shen Zhongqing must have planned to come and live here occasionally. To seize the opportunity to capture his heart, Zhen Shiniang must not hang anything childish, ridiculous or childish in her room. , it would be best to post a picture of twenty-four filial piety to cater to his filial piety.

But Jian Wen and Jian Wu insisted on posting Nezha Naohai, saying that the show was not lively, but Zhen Shiniang did not comment.

"Miss, did you hear that?!" Seeing Zhen Shiniang looking at the couplets posted on Jian Wu Jian, looking absent-minded, the magpie screamed dissatisfied.

This is a big deal, and there is no room for ambiguity.

This magpie has almost turned into a mother-in-law in the past two days.

Pregnant people are unreasonable. Zhen Shiniang turned around and looked at her with a dumbfounded expression, "I understand, please leave quickly."

The magpie then followed Li Changhe with satisfaction.

After all, Nezha Naohai was posted to the east room by Jian Wu. Zhen Shiniang was sitting cross-legged on the kang at this time, looking at the man with a smile on her body wrapped in Hun Tianling, with her feet on a hot wheel. She was holding a fire-pointed gun and glaring with anger. Little Nezha soaring on the rolling blue sea.

Jian Wu liked the little Nezha the most, with her mouth tightly closed and looking like a little adult. She told them the story of Nezha making trouble in the sea. The day they bought the painting, the two used their rich associations to paint it for her. After an impromptu performance of "The Story of Nezha's Trouble in the Sea", Zhen Shiniang's eyes were filled with smiles as she recalled Jian Wu's beaming expression at that time, and her eyes became softer and softer.

My son likes Nezha. He insists on posting it here. I wonder what Shen Zhongqing will do if he sees it.

Will he not laugh at her?

The reason why Magpie firmly opposed it was probably because she was afraid that he wouldn't like it, right? His insistence on asking her to marry Caiyu was also to please Shen Zhongqing, right?

However, this is Jian Wen and Jian Wu's home. They are so enthusiastic and fond of it. How can she refuse to agree? They can gather around her like this. There are not many carefree days, and now it can make them one more happy day. one day.

As for Shen Zhongqing, he is just a passerby in her life, and his joys and sorrows have nothing to do with her.

While she was watching in trance, Zhen Shiniang frowned when she heard a commotion outside.

"...The pink wall turned black as soon as it was taken off." Qiu Ju looked at the white wall in the corridor facing the door with the word "Fu" that had been pasted down by Jian Wu and stamped her feet, "If you don't take it off, it will make it difficult to celebrate the New Year. People laughed to death!" Those who didn't know, thought that their whole family was illiterate, and actually posted the good blessings upside down, "What should I do?" There was a hint of crying in the voice.

"I have a solution!" Jian Wen clapped his hands, "We will post the picture of Five Babies Fighting Lotus here." He climbed up on the stool and gestured, "It was all covered in one go." The picture was originally I planned to post it in the backyard, but now I have to reluctantly part with it to hide my shame. Jian Wen said and looked at Jian Wu.

"Yes. That's it!" Jian Wu nodded and said, "Sister Qiu Ju, go and get the painting." He then ordered, "Don't let mother know."

"This..." Qiu Ju always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't say it. She blinked and looked at the long and narrow wall in front of her.

"How can anyone put up New Year pictures in the corridor?" Ji Huaifeng, who had been silent for the whole time, interjected, "The wall skirts in the corridor are high, and the paintings are wide. There is no gap when they are posted, so they are still worth seeing."

It's not a sticker, it's clearly a wall.

Several other guards also shook their heads, "...take it off and powder it again." After a few times, it was powdered.

After all, he is a child, and he will get angry at the slightest thing and make a fuss as if the sky is falling.

Several nurses couldn't hide the amusement in their eyes.

Jian Wen blushed, "It's the Chinese New Year today, why is there such a rush?!"

"The real ink stain is just such a small piece, and it's on the corridor. If you don't do it, there's nothing to worry about!" Sun Qingliang, the nurse at the hospital, said disdainfully.

"Brother Wen..." Feeling uncomfortable being said that, Qiu Ju quietly pulled Jian Wen's clothes.

"I'm afraid my mother will be angry!" Seeing his brother being robbed, Jian Wu's face suddenly turned red to his neck, "What would it be like to make a wall wet on New Year's Eve?" His tone was decisive and domineering, "My mother said this is my home.

, I said yes!" Pointing to Dong Ju, who had been silent all this time, "...go get the painting quickly!" He looked like a bully in a menacing manner.

Dong Ju trembled and responded repeatedly.

Seeing Jian Wen winking at him, Jian Wu turned around.

Zhen Shiniang was looking at him with a smile.

"Mother..." Jian Wu's aura suddenly disappeared, "I...I pasted the word "福" upside down..." His voice was as low as a mosquito.

He then promised his mother that he could do it well.

"What did Brother Wu say?" Zhen Shiniang bent down and listened.

"I pasted the word "Fu" upside down, and wanted to cover it up with a picture of five babies fighting lotus behind my mother's back..." Jian Wu raised his voice slightly, just enough for Zhen Shiniang to hear clearly.

"What?" Zhen Shiniang frowned.

Knowing that his mother wanted him to admit his mistakes loudly, Jian Wu pursed his lips hard. His mother had taught them since they were young that "you can correct your mistakes if you know them, and you can never do good." It wasn't that he didn't dare to admit it, but he just couldn't bear to do it in front of these weird nurses.

He had just finished showing off his power with them.

Eyes narrowed slightly, Zhen Shiniang slowly straightened her back.

Seeing that his mother was about to turn around, Jian Wu was so frightened that he grabbed her and said, "Mom, I was wrong!" He puffed up his lips and said loudly, "I pasted the word "Fu" upside down and betrayed my mother's trust!"

A smile appeared on Zhen Shiniang's face, "Brother Wu is saying that our family's blessing has arrived."

Blessing has arrived?

"Mother, mother..." Jian Wu Jianwen grabbed the lapel of Zhen Shiniang's clothes and looked at her without blinking, her little face flushed.

Mother means...

Zhen Shiniang smiled and nodded, "Qiu Ju stood under the word "Fu" on the first day of the new year. If anyone says that our family's blessing has arrived, you should return the gift and say thank you." In the previous life, it was not uncommon to post blessings upside down during the New Year.

It became a custom.

Is this okay?

Finally understanding what Zhen Shiniang meant, the nursing staff all opened their eyes in shock.

"I understand!" Jian Wen and Jian Wu jumped up, "The blessing has come to our family... The blessing has come to our family!" After a long time, Jian Wen panted and ran to Zhen Shiniang, "Mother, mother, can we

Paste the rest of the blessing characters upside down?"

"Of course." Zhen Shiniang smiled and patted his little face, "But Brother Wen needs to see it clearly. The word "Fu" can be upside down, but it would be bad to let those dolls greet us with their heads down."

In addition to a single word "福", Zhen Shiniang also bought some with paper-cut paintings around the character "福". There were various Fu dolls engraved on the corners, or a carp holding a carp, or a bright red character "福" printed on the bellyband.

"Don't worry, Mom, I won't make a mistake again this time!" Jian Wu assured him, patting his chest, and opened his mouth to call Brother Ji, when he saw other nursing homes around him. Jian Wu turned his head again, stretched out his hand to pull Jian Wen into the house.

Let’s go. “…let’s go put one in my mother’s house first!”

Seeing her son enter the room, Zhen Shiniang suppressed her smile.

She turned around slowly and looked quietly at the four nursing homes guarded by Ji Huaifeng.

The four of them straightened their backs subconsciously.

"Miss..." Ji Huaifeng called out.

Zhen Shiniang withdrew her gaze and pointed at the door, "If you don't want to be a nurse, the door is right there. You can leave at any time!" She changed the topic. "Brother Wen and Wu are still the masters no matter how young they are. They will decide matters themselves.

It's up to them to take responsibility; I don't want to hear you talking to them in this tone again!" The voice was not high, but it conveyed an awe-inspiring and inviolable dignity.

What a joke, she was hired as a janitor for money, not to bully their orphans and widowed mothers!

After all, they are also upright men. How can they be disciplined by a woman?

The four of them were a little confused, and Sun Qingliang's face turned even more purple. He raised his leg and was about to move forward, but Ji Huaifeng stopped him. He raised his hand and gave Zhen Shiniang a fist, "It was us who were rude just now. Don't worry, miss, we will never do it."

There’ll be another time!”

Hearing the footsteps walking away, Ji Huaifeng slowly raised his head and looked at Zhen Shiniang's back with eyes that gradually became darker.

Zhen Shiniang was watching Jian Wu through the clear glass as he was being held by Ji Huaifeng and hanging a small flag on the lantern pole. Jian Wen was pointing and shouting with his neck raised below, silently watching his son holding back the small flag.

Her mouth looked like that of a young adult, and Zhen Shiniang's eyes turned soft to water.

This Jian Wu, I don’t know whether it was the result of her education or someone who was cheating on her. She likes to do everything by herself. The originally two-foot-high lantern pole has been tied up with pine branches and erected. The two brothers suddenly had a whim and insisted on doing it.

If she puts some colorful flags on the pine branches, she will naturally not stop her son if he is happy, and it turns out to be such a scenery.

Zhen Shiniang shook her head in amusement.

Why couldn't he just stand down and give orders like Jian Wen did, leaving Ji Huaifeng to do it alone?

It was good now. He was sweating profusely from all the work. It was even harder for Ji Huaifeng to stand on the ladder and hold him like this. Suddenly his eyelids twitched:

How could Ji Huaifeng be so relaxed when he was standing on such a high ladder, holding a five-year-old child in his hands who could not move around for a moment?

Jian Wu was sweating, but his face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat. He looked as if he was taking a heavy lift.

Zhen Shiniang was flustered for a while, and she suddenly turned around and ran outside.

Cook Xu Fenglan opened the door and came in, "Miss, the minced meat is ready."

Seeing her, Zhen Shiniang instantly calmed down. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "I'll make the dumplings. You go to the backyard and call Chang Hai..."

Changhai is Li Changhe's younger brother. Since both Magpie and Changhe were given a holiday, Zhen Shiniang kept him. She was cleaning up the donkey-hide gelatin house in the backyard. She could no longer endure the donkey-hide gelatin house. She had to destroy the donkey-hide gelatin house as soon as possible.

The corpse was gone.

After adjusting the dumpling fillings, Xu Fenglan has kneaded the dough, and Dong Ju has put the dough on the table.

Jian Wu and Jian Wen ran in, "Mother, mother... I've finished pasting the couplets and hung up the lanterns, what else is there to do?"

Zhen Shiniang glanced at Ji Huaifeng who was standing respectfully outside the kitchen, then looked down at her son dotingly, "The rest... We, Brother Wen and Brother Wu, only have to dress up and wait for the New Year's Eve dinner.
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