Rebirth 80: Xueba’s Wife is a Little Sweet

   Chapter 649 New Year 6

"It's alright, the rice has just been cooked, go wash and eat." He Nan's expression was indifferent. Even in his thirties, he didn't have any special joy. .

  Shen Mianmian is different. She feels that this New Year is the happiest one in her two lifetimes. Although it is only her and Big Brother He, she does not feel lonely at all.

   After washing, she happily sat across from him for dinner, and she didn't know if it was because of the Chinese New Year. The breakfast he cooked was richer than usual.

Shen Mianmian drank a mouthful of porridge, and his mind was spinning very fast. He planned how to spend the new year well. After thinking about it, two important points came to mind, sticking Spring Festival couplets and eating dumplings. This is what everyone must do during the New Year of two things.

   "Brother He, after breakfast, let's stick the Spring Festival couplets and make dumplings?"

  He Nanmei replied with disgust, "Trouble."

   Before Shen Mianmian could speak, he added, "There are no Spring Festival couplets at home."

"I've figured this out." Shen Mianmian narrowed her eyes, "I have a brush, ink, and red paper. I'll cut it out with scissors. You can write two pieces. We don't need too much. Just stick the door, you bought celery and pork yesterday, and making dumplings is no problem."

   Brother He's English is so good, it's definitely no problem to write two couplets, she doesn't doubt it at all.

   "There are quite a few ghost ideas." He Nan smiled lightly and agreed.

After eating, He Nan packed up the tableware, and Shen Mianmian happily went back to get the writing brush and red paper. When He Nan came out of the kitchen, she had already cut out the red paper, and put the paper and ink on the table in the study. .

  He Nan just thought about it for a moment, then picked up the pen and wrote two couplets.

   Big Brother He is like an encyclopedia.

   Such a person, in any age, is a hegemon, and the long river of time cannot bury his talent.

   sighed secretly, she followed behind He Nan, took the paste to the door, looked at the height of the door frame, and handed the paste in her hand to He Nan.

   "Brother He, take it first."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the house. When he came out again, he held a chair in his hand. When he walked to the door, he saw that he had already posted a pair of Spring Festival couplets. The door frame was out of her reach. For him, within reach.

   She stood awkwardly for a while, like a crow flying over her forehead.

   He Nan's eyes were smiling, and the slightly curved corners of his mouth confirmed his mood.

   After posting the Spring Festival couplets, the two were busy cutting dumpling fillings again. She was walking around the kitchen like a small spinning top, but He Nan was not in a hurry, and the process at hand was not delayed at all.

  Prepare the filling and dough, Shen Mianmian suggested to make dumplings on the table, "Brother He, the table is big, so it's convenient to put dumplings, let's take it and wrap it?"

  He Nan was about to answer when the doorbell suddenly rang. He Nan raised his brows slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the person who disturbed them making dumplings. Shen Mianmian was also stunned for a moment.

   "I'll open the door."

  30th New Year's Eve, those who can come here must be people who have a good relationship with Brother He. Ruan Yiyang has already returned to Kyoto to manage the business there, and Li Yue's family has also gone to Kyoto.

   (end of this chapter)