Comrade Chen dipped it in ink, and his pen was like a dragon and a snake.

"The first couplet: A hundred years of time are good in the present; the second couplet: The eternal country is new today. Horizontal draft: Everything is renewed."

"The first couplet: Every day's wealth comes with the will; the second couplet: Every year's blessings and wealth arrive with the spring. Horizontal draft: Good luck in the new year"

Comrade Chen, who wrote two pairs of Spring Festival couplets, was intoxicated for a while until Aunt Zhao came.

"What are Moji Moji doing?"

Aunt Zhao wiped the bedroom windows. Seeing that Comrade Chen hadn't come to change the water, she ran over to see what was going on. Then she saw her husband pretending to be shaking his head, and she squirted up.

"Come with me to help. Qingqing, come and write the word "Fu"."

Aunt Zhao arranged the father and son in just a few words.

Chen Qing was a little confused. The last time he remembered calligraphy, he could go back to his rebirth. In the third grade of elementary school, Chen Qing, who had been practicing for half a year, bought a flower-faced ice cream with the registration fee and invited a bunch of guests in the second half of the year because of the temptation of the convenience store at the school gate.

Under Clark's gaze, Teacher Chen wrote a dozen characters of beautiful and beautiful, with their own unique characters.

However, Clark kept praising his boyfriend for his good writing, and he didn't know if it was because of Xi Shi's relationship in his lover's eyes.

Anyway, Chen Qing looked at Old Chen's two beautiful paintings of cursive script, and then looked at each of his different ghost painting talismans. In the face of his girlfriend's praise, he still blushed a little.

However, Teacher Chen quickly hypnotized himself with "no one is perfect" and then became his own cook honestly.

Teacher Chen’s handwriting is ugly, but it’s delicious to cook.

On New Year’s Eve, a full table of New Year’s Eve dinner still showed Teacher Chen’s talent.

Hmm.

Aunt Zhao uploaded photos of this New Year’s Eve dinner, couplets written by Chen Dashan, the word "Fu" written by Chen Qing, and a photo of Chen Qing and Clark.

Not only posted on Zhalang's blog, Aunt Zhao also posted this update on the website "Weibo" that was first published today.

For this era, this website that can upload up to 9 pictures, with a maximum of 140 characters in text description, and can be positioned at coordinates is a brand new product.

The creativity of this product comes from Chen Qing, and the executor is his mother, Ms. Zhao Xiaoyu, who started her second business.

It’s just that the era of mobile Internet has not yet arrived.

The first truly epoch-making flagship phone in history, the iPhone 4, was still receiving various design updates in Cupertino's laboratory, and there is no final decision.

Google's Android 1.0 system was just released in August last year, and the world's first commercial mobile phone HTC G1 using Google Android operating system has only been released for three months and has not entered the Chinese market.

So although it was officially launched on January 25, 2009, the new version of Weibo was launched in such a low-key manner.

No one thinks that this website has any epoch-making significance. At best, it is to pick up some residual markets under the squeeze of Fanfu and Too. Including Zhao Xiaoyu himself, he also thinks so.

At this moment, Aunt Zhao, who had posted her first Weibo post, just continued to the New Year’s Eve dinner and was waiting with her family for the start of the 2009 Spring Festival Gala.

There is no relevant broadcast signal in Germany, and the family can only watch CCTV's online live broadcast online.

Fortunately, it's not short of money. Chen Qing bought Sharp's latest LCD screen, which is 108 inches, which is much better than ordinary TV viewing.

Due to the jet lag, it was 8 pm in China and 1 pm in Germany. After the family finished their meal, they sat in the living room and watched the party happily for 4 hours, instead of watching it like in China, they fell asleep sleeping as they watched.

Before going to bed, Aunt Zhao quietly walked into the master bedroom and placed a red envelope under Chen Qing and Clark's pillows.
Chapter completed!