Chapter 761 (1/2)

As the Chinese new year draws near, the small cloud city is also very busy. Migrant workers come back to their hometown and buy new year's goods in full swing. The streets are full of people. It is only at this time of the year that the Cloud City has such a busy scene.

Every family is buying new year's goods and putting up couplets, and so is the hillside villa.

Since Han 3000's return, Tian ling'er has come to the hillside villa almost every day. He looks like he has taken the hillside villa as his home.

Su Yingxia and Shi Jing come home from shopping and are counting things.

All kinds of nuts and candies are prepared to be eaten after the new year's Eve dinner to prepare for the party.

”3000, this year's couplet, or you can write it.” At this time, Yan Jun said to Han 3000 with a smile.

Counting things Su Yingxia heard this, a face surprised to Yan Jun asked: ”Yan grandfather, 3000 can write couplets?”

”Of course.” Yan Jun, with a proud smile on his face, said, ”his calligraphy has been practiced since childhood. All the couplets of the Han family are made by him.”

”This is the only thing I can participate in when I celebrate the Chinese New Year in the Han family, and I can't let Nangong know.” Han 3000 bitterly said that in previous years to do these things, are secretly arranged by Yan Jun, which makes Han 3000 have a sense of participation in the new year.

”Brother, is there anything you can't even write with a brush?” Tian ling'er comes to Han 3000 and asks curiously.

”It's a lot to say that I won't. for example, I'm worried about how to drive you home. I haven't thought of a good reason for that.” Han 3000 laughs.

Tianling'er mumbled cherry mouth and went to Su Yingxia. He took Su Yingxia's hand and said, ”sister Yingxia, you see him, and you want to drive me away. Please help me teach him a lesson.”

Su Yingxia can't laugh or cry. This little girl is very strange. Whenever she loses money on Han 3000, she will ask her for help.

”OK, I'll teach him a lesson for you later.” Su Yingxia said.

Tianling son a face proud of Han 3000 raised head, full of provocation.

Han 3000 helplessly shakes his head. Su Yingxia helps the girl, but he can't help it.

”Since you have nothing to do, you can make some contribution by cutting paper.” Han Sanqian asked tianling'er.

”OK, but you have to send me two couplets. The couplets written by Han 3000 are hanging in front of my house. How many sides are there?” Tianling'er said with a smile.

When all the preparations are ready, the moment Han 3000 raises his pen, everyone in the family puts down their work and goes to one side to watch.

Besides Yan Jun, no one has ever seen Han 3000 write.