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In the afternoon, the mother and daughter lay on the kang and had a good night's sleep.

Du Ruo was in a deep sleep, but was woken up by Wang Hongxia.

Since returning to her hometown, Du Ruo has become lazy. It's freezing outside, and she likes to be like a cat, nestling on the kang, lazy and comfortable.

Wang Hongxia looked at Du Ruo who was sleeping blushing, and smiled silently, "Wake up."

Wang Hongxia stretched out her hand and pushed Du Ruo, "It's time to eat."

"Well," Du Ruo opened her eyes, her eyes were stunned for a moment because she just woke up, she blinked, and soon regained clarity.

Du Ruo looked out the window, it was already dark.

Sporadic firecrackers sounded outside from time to time.

Firecrackers are a luxury toy for children, and only during the Chinese New Year, children can beg adults to buy some to play with.

In this day and age, if a child has a few small firecrackers in his hand, it will attract the envious eyes of many children.

Du Ruo got up from the kang and was about to put on his clothes when he suddenly saw the red sweater beside the pillow.

The sweater was neatly folded, as if it had already been knitted.

Du Ruo picked it up and took a look. Sure enough, the sweater had already been knitted, and what size?

Du Ruo shouted out, "Mom, this sweater is the wrong size!"

When Wang Hongxia walked into the room, seeing Du Ruo holding a sweater and looking it over carefully, she smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

Du Ruo looked up, looked at Wang Hongxia and said, "This is the sweater I plan to knit for you, but the size of this sweater seems to be a bit big."

Du Ruo is half a head taller than Wang Hongxia.

"Oh, mom is old, how can she wear such bright colors?" Wang Hongxia laughed, "Mom knitted it according to your size. It's a big one for Chinese New Year. How festive it is for you to wear it!"

Du Ruo's heart was warm and sour, and she elongated her tone, saying in disapproval, "Mom, I have a sweater."

"Put on the new sweater to keep warm," Wang Hongxia urged with a smile, "Put it on quickly and show mom if it looks good?"

Under Wang Hongxia's repeated urging, Du Ruo had no choice but to put on the red sweater on himself.

What she thought in her heart was that she would knit another one for Wang Hongxia when she was free.

Du Ruo was already pretty, and the bright red sweater on her body made her look fairer and better.

Wang Hongxia looked at Du Ruo happily, with a satisfied face, "Okay, it's so pretty!"

After Du Ruo put on the sweater and a red padded jacket over it, he went to the kitchen to help Wang Hongxia serve the bowl together.

For the New Year's Eve dinner, the mother and daughter prepared a sumptuous meal.

There are not only dumplings stuffed with pork and scallions, but also fried vegetable balls, stir-fried bacon, stewed pork vermicelli, and sweet and sour carp.
Zero always set up a table.

Du Ruo also took out a bottle of wine from the space and lied that it was brought from Niujiawan.

Du Ruo tore off the labels on the outside of the wine bottle.

Du Ruo pulled off the lid, poured half a bowl of wine into the bowl in front of Wang Hongxia, and poured another half bowl for herself.

"Mom," Du Ruo picked up the wine bowl and looked at Wang Hongxia gratefully, "Thank you for bringing me into this world, loving me and taking care of me, you have worked hard!"

Wang Hongxia was a little embarrassed when she heard this, and gave Du Ruo a reproachful look, "What are you talking about, kid? You are my own daughter, and if I don't treat you well, who should I treat well?"

Although complaining in her mouth, Wang Hongxia happily touched Du Ruo, "Ding", the two bowls collided and made a crisp and pleasant sound.

Wang Hongxia took a big sip, raised her head in surprise and said to Du Ruo, "This wine tastes really good."

Du Ruo nodded and also took a sip.

She found this wine in the cellar of a wealthy family. A bottle is worth nearly a million dollars. Of course it tastes good.

"Mom," Du Ruo picked up the wine bowl again, and looked at Wang Hongxia seriously, "The past is over, don't take it to heart, your daughter and I can live well no matter where I am."

"You don't need to feel guilty or inferior, you are the best mother in my eyes."

"In the future, if someone makes irresponsible remarks in front of you, don't be wronged and suffer, just go back. I'll back you up if you have a girl, so what are you afraid of!"

"Dry!"

Du Ruo touched the bowls with Wang Hongxia again, this time she raised her head and took a big gulp.

Wang Hongxia's eyes were sore, she turned her face away hastily, her voice was muffled when she spoke, "Stinky girl, it's up to you to say it."

Wang Hongxia raised her head and took a big gulp too.

"A new year, a new beginning," Du Ruo said with a smile, "May we have today every year and today every year."

"En," Wang Hongxia raised her hand to touch Du Ruo's bowl again, and the mother and daughter drank the wine in the bowl.

"Eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables," Wang Hongxia greeted Du Ruo, "the dishes will be cold in a while."

"Hey," Du Ruo responded, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish.

The mother and daughter talked and laughed in the warm room, eating and drinking happily.

In Xiaoliu Village next door to Daliu Village, the Du family's New Year's Eve is bleak!