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Chapter 239 Aunt's Phone

In the cold wind, Zhao Yang and Lin Xueqi stood quietly in front of a tombstone.//visit and download the txt novel //*.*

"Zhao Yang, is this grandpa?" Lin Xueqi asked softly. There was a small black and white photo embedded on the tombstone.

"Yeah!" Zhao Yang nodded, then silently took out various sacrifices from the bag on the side and placed them one by one in front of the tombstone.

Lin Xueqi didn't say anything anymore, and went up to help Zhao Yang take out all the sacrifices and put them on.

'Grandpa, Xiao Yang has come to see you. I haven't been here for so long, you won't blame Xiao Yang...'

After all the sacrifices were placed, Zhao Yang squatted in front of the tombstone and looked silently at the photo of his grandfather on the tombstone, his expression full of longing.

Lin Xueqi stood aside with Zhao Yang, quietly without disturbing Zhao Yang...

The two of them had been in the cemetery for more than two hours. Zhao Yang then stood up, took a deep breath, and said to Lin Xueqi beside him: "Okay, Xueqi, let's go back."

"Yeah!" Lin Xueqi nodded silently and walked out of the cemetery with Zhao Yang.

When he got home, Zhao Yang seemed to have a little better, not as lonely and melancholy as the previous few days.

Lin Xueqi thought that day Zhao Yang said that he would go with his grandfather to buy New Year’s goods with his grandfather every New Year. It was two days before New Year’s Eve, so Lin Xueqi took Zhao Yang to the market to purchase New Year’s goods on that day.

Although there are only two of them at home, no one will come to pay New Year's greetings during the New Year, but when you buy some New Year's goods, then make up your home, and post couplets, it's a bit of a New Year atmosphere, right? It won't be that the New Year's Day will look so deserted.

"Come on, Zhao Yang, take this bacon and sausage. I'll go over there to find a few couplets!" Lin Xueqi handed Zhao Yang a large bag of bacon and sausage in her hand, and was preparing to go to the other place where the couplets were sold to buy a few couplets back.

At this moment, Zhao Yang was carrying a big bag in his hand, and he was almost hanging two bags around his neck.

"Xueqi, you don't need to buy couplets. Just buy a few large red papers for me to write couplets. I'll just go back and write them myself, and I'll have nothing to do if I'm idle." Zhao Yang hurriedly called Lin Xueqi.

When he heard Zhao Yang say he wanted to write couplets by himself, Lin Xueqi quickly turned around and replied, "Okay! Then I'll buy you red paper for couplets! By the way, how many do you want to buy?"

Zhao Yang thought for a while and said, "It's good to have two pictures. Two pictures should be enough!"

"Yes, okay! Then I'll buy it now. You can wait for me here for a while!" Lin Xueqi finished speaking and ran to buy red paper.

After a while, Lin Xueqi walked back with two rolled red paper in her hand. "Okay, let's see what else to buy? If there is nothing left, let's go back!"

Zhao Yang looked at the things in his hand, couldn't help but smile and said, "There are still fireworks and firecrackers. Haha! But that thing is sold at the entrance of the community. Just buy it later when you go back."

Although fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in many big cities nowadays, the community where Zhao Yang's family is located is not in the city center, so there is no control over this place.

"Okay! Then let's go back now!" Lin Xueqi held the roll of red paper in one hand and jumped to Zhao Yang. She looked at the pile of things on Zhao Yang's hand, and couldn't help but say, "Come on. I'll get some for you."

As he said that, he reached out to take several bags of things from Zhao Yang.

Two days later, it was finally New Year's Eve. Early on, Zhao Yang and Lin Xueqi got up and cleaned the house inside and out, and wiped the tables, chairs, coffee tables, cabinets and other things twice. It was clean.

Then Lin Xueqi helped Zhao Yang cut the red paper he bought that day, and then stood aside and watched Zhao Yang write couplets.

This couplet just needs to be posted at the door, but it doesn’t need to be posted at home. At most, it’s just a word “Fu” on the door. Therefore, Zhao Yang doesn’t need to write much.

Zhao Yang has a deep foundation in brush calligraphy. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is "everyone". After all, after more than 500 years in the "Diyuan Xianlu", he basically relies on "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting" to relax and relax in his spare time in his practice.

Lin Xueqi next to her looked at the powerful and powerful words written by Zhao Yang on the couplet. She couldn't help but exclaim, and couldn't help but praise: "Zhao Yang, I didn't expect that your calligraphy is so good too! I feel that it is much better than the teachers I taught me when I used to practice calligraphy!"

Lin Xueqi has practiced calligraphy for a while before, but her skills are naturally far from comparable to Zhao Yang. However, she has some eyesight, and it can be seen that Zhao Yang's calligraphy skills are very profound.

Zhao Yang turned his head and looked at her when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It's okay. I haven't written it for a while, and I'm a little awkward."

"Come on, why don't you write a few big words too?" Zhao Yang smiled and handed the brush in his hand to Lin Xueqi.

Zhao Yang has already written a couplet he wants to post. There is still a lot of red paper left. Anyway, I have free time now, so it is better to write and relax.

Lin Xueqi bit her lower lip and said, "Okay. But what I wrote is not as good as yours. You are not allowed to laugh at me!"

Zhao Yang nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm sure I won't laugh at you. Unless you write like an earthworm, haha!"

"Go to you, you write like an earthworm! After all, I have learned calligraphy for two years before. Even if I am not as good as you, I can barely see someone!"

As he said that, Lin Xueqi took the brush from Zhao Yang, and then dipped it ink on the inkstone on the side, "What should I write?"

Lin Xueqi seemed to be muttering to herself, tilted her head for a while, and glanced at the couplet that Zhao Yang had written aside, and her eyes lit up and said, "I have it! Hehe, I'll just copy the couplet you wrote!"

After saying that, Lin Xueqi immediately picked up her pen and started writing on the red paper that Zhao Yang had spread for her...

Zhao Yang looked at it while seeing the words written by Lin Xueqi, and couldn't help but smile and said, "No, not bad! It seems that you still have some skills!"

Lin Xueqi's handwriting is naturally not as magnificent as Zhao Yang's writing, vigorous and powerful, and looks quite elegant and simple. You can tell at a glance that it is the handwriting of a girl.

Hearing Zhao Yang's praise, Lin Xueqi couldn't help but laugh, squinted her eyes, and hummed proudly with her lips raised: "Of course! Don't look at who this girl is. Although she can't compare to you, it's not bad!"

The two of them were playing and writing calligraphy in turns, using up all the papers on the table before stopping.

"Okay, I'll go and paste this couplet at the door first. You can clean up the table!" Zhao Yang said.

"Yeah! Leave it to me." Lin Xueqi nodded quickly and then cleaned up the brushes, inkstones, and papers on the table.

Zhao Yang took the couplet he wrote at the beginning and moved a chair to the door to paste it.

After a while, Zhao Yang pasted the couplet and looked at it in the aisle at the door. After seeing that it was not crooked, he clapped his hands with satisfaction and walked back into the room with his chair.

As soon as he put down the chair, Zhao Yang heard a ringtone of his cell phone, but it was not his cell phone ringing. It was Lin Xueqi's.

"Xueqi, your phone rings." Zhao Yang opened his mouth and shouted to Lin Xueqi who was still cleaning the table there.

"Oh, oh. OK!" Lin Xueqi responded quickly, quickly went to the living room coffee table and picked up her cell phone to check it out, and then answered the phone.

"Hey, aunt, are you asking me for something?" Lin Xueqi said after answering the phone.

Then, a woman's voice came from the phone, "What's the matter? You girl, you didn't even tell your aunt if you didn't go home during the winter vacation. It was your mother who called me just now and told me that you didn't go back. She asked me to take care of you here and then I realized that you are still in H City!"

Seeing Zhao Yang looking at her next to her, Lin Xueqi couldn't help but secretly spit out her tongue. She quickly laughed and said to the phone: "Hehe, aunt. That, aren't they afraid of disturbing you and your uncle? Besides, I'm so old. I can take good care of myself!"

"You still said! You don't go back during the New Year. You can't come to my aunt for a while after so long holidays, and you don't even have a phone call. Don't play tricks with your aunt. Today, I'll come to my aunt for the New Year dinner. This year, I will spend the New Year."

"Uh... Auntie, don't want it anymore! That, I and my friends are here too. I told my friends that I would spend the New Year with them. If I go to your place, it would be bad to leave someone alone." Lin Xueqi said quickly.

"Friend? Male and female? If you have friends, please ask your friend to come here with your aunt. Could it be that my aunt still lacks this pair of dishes? Well, it's so cold that I'll let your uncle drive over to pick you up later, so as to save you the trouble of taking a car over!"

Lin Xueqi's aunt said indescribably on the phone.

When Lin Xueqi heard this, she couldn't help but look at Zhao Yang at the side of her eyes and said to the phone with a bitter look: "Aunt, no, my friend is embarrassed to go. Besides, it's not good to ask my uncle to come over so far away to pick us up."

"Sorry? What's the point of being embarrassed about this? Just think that your family is the same. You little girl and you have a pity with your aunt, so I'll let your uncle come and pick you up later. By the way, you'll still live in the same place, right?"

"Aunt, wait a moment, I'll get something before telling you."

After saying that, Lin Xueqi quickly took the phone away from her cheek, looked at Zhao Yang with help and said, "What should I do? My aunt must ask me to go over to celebrate the New Year!"

Just now, Lin Xueqi's cell phone was quite loud, and Zhao Yang stood by the side again, and basically heard it.

Seeing Lin Xueqi asking for help from her, Zhao Yang couldn't help but shrugging and said, "You can do it yourself. Otherwise, you can go to your aunt's place to celebrate the New Year. I'll just spend it at home by myself."

As soon as Zhao Yang said this, Lin Xueqi immediately shouted: "No! I promised to celebrate the New Year with you. Don't leave you alone here. Or, how about you really go to my aunt's side with me?"

Zhao Yang looked into the house, shook his head and said, "No, today is New Year's Eve, I want to stay at home."

Zhao Yang didn't say much, but Lin Xueqi guessed what Zhao Yang meant when she saw his expression. Obviously, he was thinking about the scene of spending the New Year with his grandfather in this family, so he didn't want to go anywhere else.
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