He was so happy that he hugged the fourth child and kissed her on the face.

Another painting is a fairy holding a plate of longevity peaches.

At first, Liu Qingshan thought it was the seven fairies picking peaches, but later the name of the Shanxing Yimian New Year painting turned out to be "Magu Offering Birthday".

The little old lady lay on the fairy's face and looked at it for a long time, and said with a little puzzled look: "Why didn't you see Mazi on Magu's face?"

Is there a fairy with pockmarked seeds?

Even Yang Hongying was amused by her: "The fairy Magu is because she has become an immortal in Magu Mountain, and she does not have pockmarks on her face."

After thinking about it, she added: "It is said that she has experienced three times even turning into mulberry fields."

"So amazing, how long will it take!"

Shan Xing also widened her eyes, very surprised.

"So it is the symbol of longevity. Generally speaking, when we celebrate the birthday of our grandfather, we like to use old birthday stars; when we celebrate the birthday of women, it is better to use Magu in our grandmother."

Yang Hongying told the story, and even Liu Qingshan gained his knowledge.

In this atmosphere, Yang Hongying suddenly felt: She really treats this place as home now.

After pasting the New Year pictures of my grandfather's house, I went back to my home to continue pasting them. On the wall above the kang, there was naturally a secret sticking to the fourth son's Nezha's quarrel.

Seeing the little old lady holding a feather duster as a fire gun and Shanxing holding a hand towel as a Huntian Ling, Liu Qingshan grinned: "This is the beginning of a quarrel, right?"

Several pictures were posted on the ground, and the room seemed even more joyful.

After they dressed up with their own hands, the home was completely refreshed and it felt different when they did it themselves.
Chapter completed!