Chapter 1682: new year 1
Mr. Jiang's "Mao" brush calligraphy is very well written, and the dragon flying and phoenix dance looks very imposing. Although it is not as good as a calligrapher, it has a unique style of his own.
Seeing the words written by Mr. Jiang, Zhao Xiulan hurriedly praised, "I didn't expect Grandpa to be so powerful, and the writing in the 'Mao' brush is so beautiful, it really can't be hidden!"
Mr. Jiang was coaxed by Zhao Xiulan, "You kid, you really know how to make people happy, so you know how to flatter grandpa."
"Grandpa, I didn't flatter you anymore. I'm telling the truth. Your 'Mao' calligraphy is indeed very beautiful. It's like it was written by a great calligrapher. It's very imposing!"
"Haha, isn't that flattering? Grandpa doesn't know it yet? Compared with calligraphers, my words are far worse.
Just practice calligraphy when I have nothing to do, it's nothing. "
While Mr. Jiang was joking, he had already written a couplet.
Zhao Xiulan hurriedly took it aside and dried the ink on these couplets first, otherwise it would be easy to stick together.
There are many rooms in the Jiang family, so there are more couplets that need to be written.
It took almost two hours to write the Spring Festival couplets that the Jiang family needed.
However, after writing the old house, I have to write it for the other people. Basically, the couplets of Jiangcheng's uncles and aunts are all written by Mr. Jiang alone.
However, the houses of the other houses are not as big as the old house, so the couplets required are not particularly large.
This year, Zhao Xiulan and Jiangcheng's new houses also had to post some couplets.
"Xiulan, grandpa wrote your couplet first, and you can take it and paste it tomorrow." Mr. Jiang said with a smile to Zhao Xiulan.
Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. According to custom, the Spring Festival couplets will be posted before New Year's Eve.
On the first day of the new year, every household posted the Spring Festival couplets, which looked beaming and had a festive atmosphere.
Zhao Xiulan replied, "Well, hard work grandpa."
"Haha, what's the hard work? Isn't it just writing a few couplets?
Grandpa usually has nothing to do at home, so he finally found something to do.
I don't have anything to do, I'm really busy and panic, I have something to do, but I think it's more interesting. "
Zhao Xiulan can also understand the state of mind of Mr. Jiang. In this era, there is no other entertainment life. The elderly stay at home and have nothing to do. Naturally, they are bored and bored.
If it were better in the 21st century, go out for a walk, watch TV, find other old people to play chess and cards and pass the time.
But in this era, most of them can only be bored at home and have nothing to do.
After Mr. Jiang helped the other rooms to write the couplets, he spent most of the afternoon.
At the other end, Ma Zhang was also busy in the kitchen, preparing to fry some meatballs.
Save it for New Years.
Jiang's family loves to eat the meatballs fried by Zhang's mother. They don't eat the meatballs as vegetables, but as snacks.
Especially when the meatballs are just out of the pot, the crispy and crispy ones are the best.
However, there is not much meat in the meatballs these days, and Zhang Ma only used three catties of meat to fry a pot of meatballs.
The main reason is that the conditions are limited, and there is no meat and no taste, but meat is difficult to get in these days, so I have to put less.
Seeing Ma Zhang frying meatballs in the kitchen, Jiang Ping was already guarding outside the kitchen.
Jiang Shufen couldn't help but complained to Jiang Ping, "You brat, why are you so greedy when you are so old?"