"Let's go to Hongxie to watch the plum blossoms when it's not getting up." Xiao Yushi suggested.

Zhu Qiaoqiao said, "You go, I want to accompany my wife."

Xiao Yushi said: "You have to go, and the green willows still have to listen to you writing the poem about plum blossoms in the snow."

"Oh." Zhu Qiaoqiao shouted: "I know what Xueya Mei's. That day I just brag, and she even took it seriously."

Everyone laughed. At this time, the old woman who was calling the second door came in with a delicate and clear watermelon lantern, with a gift post in her hand, and said, "My second aunt in the hall greets her and asks her grandmothers. Now, for my ancestors, I will give this to my wife first. Grandmas, look, I will come over in a while."

Xiao Yushi took the gift and handed it to Mu Ningxue. Xiao said, "I reward my mother with a hang of money, and go back and invite my aunt to come."

When the girl was watching around the watermelon lantern, she suddenly found a piece of paper inside. She took it out and saw that it turned out to be an ice pattern paper with a poem "The Fairy on the Magpie Bridge. Song of the Melon Lantern" written on it: The knife is finely carved, thousands of flowers and thousands of leaves are exhausted, and the soft branches are wrapped around, but there are clearly chain words.

Cleverly made in front of the window and lightly hung in front of the eaves to enjoy the game in the boudoir. The light is dark at night, and a few more candles are left until dawn.

Everyone said it was OK, and Xiao said, "It's good, it's just that the stage was a little decayed. Which girl did this?"

Lianyi said: "This is exactly where she saw it. She should have written it out. I really want to meet the author."

Xiao smiled and said, "The Chinese New Year is coming in a few days, and you have to start making lanterns and conceiving lantern riddles, so let us follow Lele."

As he was talking, he saw Xu Hao and his sons come in to greet him. Lianyi took the words and smiled at Xu Hao, "Please ask for advice."

Xu Hao took a look and said, "After all, you girl is in interest. We have thrown all these things over the past few years."

When I looked back and saw that the lantern sculpture was very good, I smiled and said, "We will also make this for fun this year."

Mu Ningxue said, "I've taught you outside, the children think, let's see."

Xu Hao said: "That's boring, it's better for us to make fun of ourselves."

Jiaxing said, "Uncle, look at his hands as interesting."

Xiao asked hurriedly, "What's wrong with his hand?"

Xu Hao smiled and said, "I did this last night. I left the knife and cut the big hunk's finger in my left hand and washed a little blood. I was still wrapped today."
Chapter completed!