The Yan family bought a bicycle, although it was big news in the courtyard. But after all, we had to do a lot of things. After a while, everyone left.
Yan Bugui happily rode his bicycle to exchange for tofu, set up a table in the yard and began to write couplets.
In fact, for him, nothing is as important as writing couplets today.
After all, this is the time when he collects wool in a fair way once a year.
Before long, everyone in the yard came to the front yard with a dish.
"Third Uncle, please write a couplet for me today."
At this time, living in the backyard