Fairy, Stop Making Trouble

Chapter 204
New Year's Eve, as scheduled.

Unlike the bright sunshine of the previous two days, this day of Chinese New Year will always be cold and gloomy.

Fairy Bai received a red envelope from [Sister Bai's Little Follower] while she was still lying on the bed, with a sentence, Happy New Year.

She was a little flattered that this was the first time she had received a red envelope from someone other than Caigou and her family.

[Traveler]: Sujin, Happy New Year to you too.

[Tianwailaike]: Wow, what a big red envelope, 520 yuan.

[Sister Bai's little follower]: Hehehe, it's not too big, it's a red envelope for New Year's greetings.

Fairy Bai wondered if she was going to give her a gift in return, and glanced at her change balance, which was still the salary that Caigou paid her last time.

Having said that, if you don't have anything to show courtesy, you can either rape or steal.Sujin flatters herself so much, is it because she still has a heart for the dish dog?

Thinking that that guy might be unfaithful to her, Fairy Bai felt uncomfortable.

At the beginning, she gave up everything before taking the step to face her heart. If Jiang Qiao really dared to let her down, she would cut him off with a single sword.

She hammered the big Pikachu on the bed hard, and the sound of the red envelope sounded again.

Click on the latest chat message, and it's a New Year's red envelope from Jiang Qiao, along with a picture of a cute cat greeting the New Year.

[Vegetable Dog]: My favorite fairy, happy new year.

She opened the red envelope and saw that it was 1314.520.

[Traveler]: What does this string of numbers mean?
[Vegetable Dog]: I love you all my life, Rose.jpg.

Fairy Bai finally understood it now, it was derived from the homophony of numbers and Chinese characters.

[From Outer Space]: I don't believe it!
[Vegetable Dog]: Then I have to prove it with actions. Today is just an auspicious day. Going to get married?
[From Extraterrestrial Visitors]: Think beautifully!
[Tianwailaiguo]: By the way, just now Sujin sent me a 520 red envelope, do you think I should return the gift?
[Vegetable Dog]: Hiss! ! !
Jiang Qiao was stunned for a moment. That girl really had an impure heart when she touched his wife. This unhealthy trend must be stopped immediately!

[Vegetable Dog]: Give it back to her quickly, this money is dirty, I can't take it!

She froze for a moment and immediately reacted.

520 means I love you. Su Jin sent herself such an ambiguous red envelope for no reason. Could it be that she actually sent it to Jiang Qiao with her own hand?
[From Outer Space]: Oh.

Turning around, she sent Wu Sujin a message.

[Traveler]: Sujin, I can't take this money, I appreciate the kindness.

So the 520 yuan red envelope was sent back again.

The Miss Wu family who was also lying on the bed suddenly became flustered and hurriedly explained.

[Sister Bai's little follower]: Sister Bai, don't think about it, I don't mean anything else.

Fairy Bai just smiled coldly and stopped replying.

She's not a fool, she has hinted so clearly, so she still doesn't understand her little thoughts.

The most exasperating thing is that Gouzi obviously has a ghost in his heart now, but he still defends him so desperately.

Opening the curtains and looking at the gloomy sky outside, there is a peaceful atmosphere in the community. Occasionally, there will be a blaring sound that is not harsh-it is a child setting off a cannon.

Fairy Bai put on her new clothes and got out of bed, opened the bedroom door, and saw that Jiang Qiao had just come out, wearing the couple sweater they had bought together before.

He showed his white teeth and said with a smile, "Happy Chinese New Year, my Moon Spirit."

"Well, happy new year."

The two brushed their teeth and washed their faces together.

"How did you sleep last night?" Jiang Qiao bit into a mouthful of white foam, his voice muffled.

"pretty good."

"I dreamed of you again." Jiang Qiao blinked, "It's so nice to have you in the daytime and have you in my dreams at night."

She blushed: "Poor mouth."

Even though I feel a little unhappy now, I am still very happy listening to his sweet words.

Xia Qinghe made steamed dumplings for breakfast, and Jiang Tiancheng's work unit finally had the annual holiday. The family of four ate dumplings together, which felt like a happy family.

"Today is Chinese New Year, tomorrow is Chinese New Year, do you want to go out somewhere to have fun?" Xia Qinghe asked.

"I'm not going out anyway, so I can finally rest."

Jiang Tiancheng ate the meat stuffing, leaving only the dumpling wrapper in his hands: "Shouxi, suck, suck, do you want to eat dumplings?"

Xiao Bai ran over and sniffed it, then ran away with a look of disgust.

"Dad, a cat is a carnivore. If you give it a fish, it might give you some face." Jiang Qiao laughed.

"Then I'll go out and buy some fish later."

"Didn't you just say you couldn't go out?" Xia Qinghe rolled her eyes.

"Then you go out to buy fish?"

"Go on your own."

Jiang Qiao and Fairy Bai looked at each other and smiled. Judging from the situation, it was impossible for Fu Lu Shou Xi to suffer even if he stayed at home.

After breakfast, Xia Qinghe went to wash the dishes.

"Didn't you say you bought couplets last time? Hurry up and paste them up. If you don't post couplets during the Chinese New Year, you'll always feel a bit lacking in taste."

When Jiang Tiancheng came back after throwing out the trash, he felt a little itchy when he saw that every household had posted Spring Festival couplets.

"It's under the coffee table."

He opened it and looked back at his son: "Why are there no words?"

"Oh oh oh, I almost forgot, Yueling said she could write."

"Hey? Handwritten Spring Festival couplets have a better meaning. Before, I asked an old man to write a pair of Spring Festival couplets. I had no bad luck for a whole year."

Jiang Tiancheng took the Spring Festival couplets without words to the study with a happy face: "Yue Ling, come here, I have the pen and ink here."

He took out a high-quality brush and handed it over, and unscrewed a bottle of ink: "This Langhao brush was given to me before, but it's a pity that I never used it."

Bai Yueling took the hand and looked up at Jiang Qiao who was standing beside her: "What do I want to write?"

"Did you see these 7 lanterns? Write a word on each lantern. If the content is related, it can be related to luck, wealth, peace, and wishful thinking."

Fairy Bai nodded, bowed her head in thought for a moment, then picked up a pen to write,

The spring breeze brings happiness and wealth to the household;
Years update Fumanmen.

Horizontal batch: Five blessings

"That's right! Tsk tsk tsk, Yue Ling's handwriting is really amazing. The writing is like clouds and smoke, like a fairy. The edge is slightly exposed, and the exposed edge is also reserved. On the whole, it looks like a dragon flying. It has the advantage of drawing silver hooks on iron."

Jiang Tiancheng clapped his hands and exclaimed: "In this impetuous society, most people can't even write pen characters well. It's not easy for you to be able to practice such beautiful brush characters."

He knew Bai Yueling's life experience. He grew up in a welfare home without an excellent learning environment. If he didn't have a pure heart, he would not be able to write such words no matter how much time he spent.

It is said that the words are like the person, and now it seems that it is true.

Fairy Bai blushed a little from being praised, but in fact she just wrote casually. Ziweixing once had a guy called a book sage. .

"How long have you practiced calligraphy?"

"Just...practice once in a while." She stammered.

Jiang Qiao watched from the sidelines with a smile and said nothing. "Occasionally" with a length of ten thousand years is probably a few lifetimes for an ordinary person. Even a pig can cultivate to become a master, let alone a fairy with the most talent in the world.

What's more, as Fairy Bai, as an immortal emperor, her words naturally contain some kind of Taoist rhyme, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the number one Spring Festival couplets in the world.From then on, all kinds of ghosts, monsters, monsters, ghosts, monsters and monsters will be changed, and only joy, fortune, wealth and luck can enter the door.

"Dad, can I put it on the door now?"

"What's the rush? I haven't written yet."

Jiang Tiancheng looked at the Spring Festival couplets in front of him, and the more he looked at them, the more he liked them. If he had known that his daughter-in-law had this talent, he would have asked her to write more calligraphy.

"Yue Ling, I have a heartless request."

"Say it, uncle."

"I still need a piece of writing in my study, can you write one for me when you have time?"

She hesitated slightly. Ordinary people might not be blessed to enjoy the immortal inscription, but she nodded when she thought that she had no cultivation base and destroyed Dao fruit, so she should be fine.

"No problem uncle."

"I'll find you when I find good paper."

So Jiang Tiancheng happily took the Spring Festival couplets and went out. Xia Qinghe came out of the kitchen and the couple happened to bump into each other.

"The Spring Festival couplets written by Yueling, is this a good word?" He showed off a little proudly.

She took a closer look, as a language teacher, her eyesight is naturally much better than that of ordinary people.

"Not bad, not bad. It's better than the calligraphy teacher at school. She really deserves to be my daughter-in-law."

"It's also my daughter-in-law. She also promised me to write a letter in my study."

"Look how beautiful you are."

Fairy Bai who was standing behind blushed pretty, and took a peek at Jiang Qiao. Now that his uncles and aunts had admitted that if he dared to reject him, he would probably suffer a mixed doubles from his parents.

Well, I have to join in and give him a severe beating.

Jiang Qiao tore off the double-sided tape on the back of the Spring Festival couplets, then opened the door, and the father and son pressed the Spring Festival couplets firmly against the wall.

Afterwards, I will look at the couplets that other people’s homes bought in stores, not to mention, the feeling is really different.

"Dad, our family's luck will definitely be the same this year." Looking at the horizontal comment of Wufu Linmen, Jiang Qiao laughed.

"Of course!"

I don't know why, but Jiang Tiancheng always has a kind of blind self-confidence. These words have a special flavor at a glance, full of fairy charm.

"Oh, it seems that there is still a word of blessing."

Jiang Qiao looked at Bai Yueling with a smile: "The last one was pasted on the door, you go and write it to me."

Fairy Bai looked at the word "Fu" pasted on the door of someone else's house, nodded, and went back to the study to start writing.

After a while, she came out with a blessing in her hand, and Jiang Qiao gently blew on the ink stains on it. After drying faster, she stuck it upside down on the door.

"You posted it backwards." Fairy Bai frowned, reminding kindly.

"It's not posted backwards. This is the meaning of Fu Dao Jia, and the meaning is better."

Jiang Qiao said with a smile, and finally pressed it hard again, then clapped his hands and took two steps back to look at the door of his house, which was a magnificent sight.

The emperor wrote the inscription to welcome the new year, who else?
Only by asking a fairy to be his wife can he have such a blessing!

"Really stylish!"

Jiang Tiancheng looked at the door of the house, and then compared his thumbs.

"Okay, I'll go to the vegetable market to see if there are any small fish for sale. It's Chinese New Year, and I'll also give extra meals to the two fur kids at home." He took out his phone and took a photo, which group he sent it to show off .

Jiang Qiao dragged Fairy Bai into the house and sat on the sofa, and began to send New Year's greeting text messages to his relatives and friends.

As for Bai Yu and Wu Youcai, they sent out a red envelope of 88 for the Chinese New Year. After a while, they received two 99 in return with a look of contempt.

"As expected of doing business, it's really treacherous!"

Jiang Qiao chuckled.

Listening to Jiang Qiao's cell phone vibrating, Fairy Bai sat on the sofa and ate nuts bored.

She didn't have many contacts on her phone, and she usually had nothing but text messages from telecom operators and anti-fraud calls. At this moment, her phone really vibrated.

I took it over and saw that it was a courier text message. It should be that the things I bought online a few days ago were finally delivered. It was said that the package was put in the honeycomb express cabinet in the community for self-collection.

Jiang Qiao turned his head to look at his daughter-in-law. He didn't need tongs at all. He squeezed the nuts lightly with two fingers, and the shell of the nuts split open automatically. .

"Are the nuts delicious?"

"is acceptable."

"I want to eat too."

She squeezed one and handed it over. Jiang Qiao smiled and opened his mouth.

"You feed me, ah~"

Fairy Bai looked at his silly look, squeezed the nut and threw it lightly into his mouth, hitting it accurately.

"It feels like feeding a dog," he said as he chewed.

"You were originally a dog."

"makes sense."

After swallowing, Jiang Qiao opened his mouth again: "One more."

"Call out?"

"Wang Wang."

"Smelly dog." Fairy Bai said with a look of disgust, then squeezed a nut and threw it into his mouth.

Looking at Jiang Qiao's nonchalant expression, Fairy Bai's eyes were a little complicated.

She could really feel his affection for her, but there must have been something hidden from her that night. This feeling of betrayal was always like a thorn deeply in her heart.

In the V letter group.

[Sand Sculpture Patients with Advanced Cancer]: How many brothers, get together during the Chinese New Year?

[Sand Sculpture Patients with Advanced Cancer]: @卫死纪纹的overtime worker, white coat, you should have a holiday for the Chinese New Year, right?

[Taoist on Fairy Peak]: Mr. Qian treats guests, he comes uninvited, where do we get together?
[Healing the wounded and saving lives]: Mr. Qian treats guests, he comes uninvited, where can we get together?
[Sand Sculpture Patients with Advanced Cancer]: Let Yipinguo go?K-songs in the afternoon, foot massage in the evening.

[Taoist on Fairy Peak]: K-singing is fine for dinner, but foot massage is fine.

[Healing the wounded and saving lives]: It’s okay to eat K songs, but it’s fine to pinch your feet and massage.

[Sand Sculpture Patients with Advanced Cancer]: The old man is afraid of having a wife, what are you afraid of in a white coat?
[Rescue the dying and heal the wounded overtime worker]: I am a decent person.

[Taoist on Fairy Peak]:? ? ?

[Sand Sculpture Patients with Advanced Cancer]:? ? ?

"Wu Youcai is treating guests to dinner at noon, do you want to go?" Jiang Qiao asked.

"It will be all right."

Jiang Qiao nodded, and shouted into the kitchen, "Mom, Yueling and I went out to have a meal at noon and have a small party."

"And at night?"

"Come back at night."

"Go, go, it's New Year's Eve dinner tonight, you must come back to me."

(End of this chapter)