The Lu family attaches great importance to these traditional festivals.
Before it got dark, Mr. Lu asked people to start decorating the old house.
Big red lanterns were hung high, and lantern stands were installed on the cobblestone ground, with small candles placed inside as street lights.
Meng Ji was pulled to the desk in the backyard by the old man, "My granddaughter-in-law, can you write with a calligraphy brush?"
Lu Ye was worried about her and followed her.
Grandma is not feeling well yet and is sleeping upstairs.
Meng Ji stared at the table full of pens, inks, paper and inkstones.
The ancient ink is lightly rubbed and filled with fragrance, and the new bath in the inkstone shines brightly.
She nodded.
Meng Dezhi hired someone to train her before, and she was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Just to be able to sell her at a good price in the future and help the Meng family move to a higher level.
Meng Ji grabbed the writing brush that Mr. Lu handed her, "Write a few words 'Fu'."
Lu Ye raised his eyebrows.
In the past, during the Lu family's Chinese New Year, the old man would personally write the "Fu" and couplets on the door. He never let others do this kind of thing.
It is said that someone else has bad luck, and if someone else's words are used and posted on the door of their house, it will affect the family's fortune.
Even though the old house needed a lot of Zhang Fu and couplets, Mr. Lu wrote them all himself.
Today, he took the initiative to let Meng Ji write it.
Obviously, Meng Ji also knew this statement.
She held the pen hesitantly and looked up at Lu Ye.
His eyes said: This is not good, please help me, please help me.
Lu Ye nodded to her in a funny way. Grandpa liked her, so it was okay for her to write.
Meng Ji breathed a sigh of relief.
He picked up the pen generously and started writing on the cut paper.
She writes like a god and looks extremely serious.
Lu Ye had never seen Meng Ji write calligraphy with calligraphy and found it novel.
He originally thought that the calligraphy written with Meng Ji's character would look like a beautiful woman's hairpin, very delicate.
Looking down at the flying dragon-snake gesture, I couldn't help but be shocked.
Iron painting and silver hook, her strength is just right and beautiful, it can be seen that she has practiced hard.
Meng Ji stopped writing and put the pen away.
Mr. Lu picked up the word "Fu" and said "Hello" three times.
Lu Ye also showed admiration in his eyes and whispered in her ear, "I didn't expect Wanwan to be so versatile."
Meng Ji shrank his neck.
Burned by his breath.
She tilted her neck and said, "Grandpa is watching."
After hearing this, Mr. Lu said loudly, "I didn't watch it."
Meng Ji blushed.
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Today is New Year's Eve, and relatives from the Lu family will come to visit the old house in the evening.
This is also the first time that Meng Ji and Lu Ye have recognized all the elders and children of the Lu family since they have been married for so long.
In the afternoon, Meng Ji was nervously changing clothes in the room, but couldn't find anything suitable.
Meng Ji sat on the stool, feeling a little depressed.
Lu Ye walked into the room and saw her dejected look.
"What's wrong?" He walked towards her.
"I have no clothes to wear." Meng Ji lowered his head and his voice was a little muffled.
He raised his head and glanced at it. There were various clothes and skirts everywhere on the ground. It seemed that she had been struggling for a long time.
Lu Ye pursed his lips, walked over and bent down to pick up a bright red waist-cinching knitted long skirt, which easily showed off his figure.
He handed it to Meng Ji, "This one is very beautiful."
Meng Ji raised his head, looked at it, and shook his head.
"It still doesn't taste good."
Lu Ye plunged into the sea of clothes again, found a few pieces and brought them to Meng Ji.
Almost always skirts.
A pure white dress, a lavender dress, and a black dress.
Meng Ji's clothes are all custom-made by him. The materials and brands are of high quality. Even the styles are in line with the current aesthetics and are not tacky at all.
"well."
Meng Ji sighed.
Lu Ye threw away the clothes. She couldn't like the ones he chose.
Meng Ji lowered his head, "I want to be more beautiful."
"I'm afraid others will laugh at you because of me."
"Lu Ye, I don't want them to see your joke."
She frowned and expressed her true thoughts.
Lu Ye paused. The relationship between several branches of the Lu family and him was indeed incompatible.
But he never took the other party seriously.
He didn't expect that Meng Ji now had the idea of sharing the honor and disgrace with him.
Lu Ye was in a happy mood.
Wanwan will think about him.
"Then what should we do? Shall I match Wanwan with a suit?" He seemed to be thinking deeply.
"Never let those people laugh at Wanwan."
Meng Ji also cheered up when he heard his voice.
He nodded and said firmly, "Okay!"
Lu Ye smiled.
He had forgotten to tell Meng Ji before that those branches would not come today because they were not qualified to enter the old house to celebrate the New Year.
Those who can come to the old house are all relatives and friends who have a good relationship with him.
Lu Ye's eyes darkened and he looked at the watch on his wrist.
The dinner won't start until seven o'clock.
It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, there is still time.
Lu Ye walked to the door, locked it, and closed the curtains.
Without the light, the room suddenly became dark.
"Lu Ye, what are you going to do? I can't see." Meng Ji tugged at his clothes and spoke anxiously.
A bad premonition came over me.
There was a dark shadow in front of her, and Lu Ye came to her.
"Yes, it's what you think." He teased her.
Meng Ji was so anxious that he grabbed his clothes tightly, "We can't do it during the day!"
His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and Meng Ji could faintly see his movements.
Lu Ye was taking off his clothes.
"We can do it during the day in country F, why can't we do it during the day in the capital?"
Meng Ji was so angry that his little face wrinkled up.
"No." She shook her head.
I was annoyed when I couldn’t choose clothes.
"Wanwan, close your eyes." Lu Ye coaxed her.
She looked at Lu Ye suspiciously.
"There is a piece of clothing that will shine. I'll put it on for you."
Listen!
No child would believe what he said.
Meng Ji dodged his dirty hands.
But still can't escape the fate of being taken off.
In the darkness, Meng Ji grabbed something and blocked it in front of him.
Feel the touch, it's a pillow.
Now she could only hold this soft object as her own clothes.
Lu Ye swallowed, her body was covered and could not be seen.
His voice was hoarse, "Be good, Wanwan, put the pillow away."
Meng Ji shook his head.
Take it away and you will be seen.
Does he think he is stupid?
"Lu Ye...take out that glowing dress...I'll try it." Meng Ji spoke softly in the darkness.
She hesitantly believed him just once, just in case it really happened.
Lu Ye was attracted by her cute and silly appearance.
He chuckled.
This voice came from the chest and was magnetic.
"Why are you laughing?" Meng Ji asked.
"You are dreaming." He stepped forward and threw away the pillow, exposing Meng Ji in front of him.
Meng Ji exclaimed and was pinned down by him.
"Where can I find any luminous clothes..." He paused and continued to whisper in Meng Ji's ear.
"When I'm not wearing any clothes... my whole body is glowing..."
