Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Laughter filled the room.

Xia Bai'an was afraid that the children would damage their eyes if they played in the dark, so he deliberately turned on all the lights in the room.

I didn't sleep anymore, and I just kept making noises with my four children.

In the next room, Qian Mingshu was watching a group of young boys playing horseshoes, pushing the copper coins to crackle, while he leaned crookedly on the wicker chair to peel oranges: "Those four little brats are making noise every day." Yes, only Xia Bai'an likes it."

Liu Pipa, who was practicing calligraphy at the side, chuckled lightly: "Third Master, I'm afraid you dare not say this in front of the children."

Qian Mingshu rolled his eyes: "You always tease me recently, you treat me very badly."

Liu Pipa was stunned for a moment, her ears were a little red, but she raised her pen on her face, propped her cheeks on her fingers, and smiled at him: "Third Master, are you acting like a baby?"

"..."

Qian Mingshu suddenly felt that the oranges in his hand were no longer fragrant, so he threw the orange petals to Liu Pipa angrily, and walked out with the orange peels: "Okay, Xia Bai'an, the pipa is broken! I will definitely follow you today." You settle the score!"

Liu Pipa took the orange petals with a sullen smile.

The other brothers whistled when they heard this, Er Gou stepped on the table next to him and pointed at Qian Mingshu.

"Boss! If you are shy, just say it directly, disturbing the family reunion... Ouch!"

Before Ergou finished speaking, Qian Mingshu smashed the orange peel in his hand.

"You kid, you've danced recently, haven't you!" Qian Mingshu rolled his sleeves and stepped forward.

"Fight up, fight up!"

"Oh hoo, is this the Chinese New Year!"

The brothers quickly squabbled together.

Liu Pipa was used to such scenes, she shook her head helplessly, and continued to practice calligraphy, but the corners of her mouth were always raised.

It turns out that this is the Chinese New Year.

……

next door.

Tang Song sat in a group of women speechless, watching them play checkers and flying chess with a smile.

Li Xiuhong couldn't play with these things, so she sat at the table with Tang Song and ate melon seeds. She watched Tang Song learning to recognize characters and asked, "What are the two characters for your name?"

Tang Song held a pen, wrote his name crookedly, and handed it to Li Xiuhong.

Li Xiuhong glanced at it and laughed out loud.

"How come your handwriting is uglier than mine."

"..."

Tang Song's face was sullen, and he began to doubt himself, why would he be in the same room with these women!

He was about to take back the paper with his name on it, but Li Xiuhong stopped him, even tore the pen from his hand, and wrote his name crookedly, smiling at him: "This is my name, yes Isn't it better written than yours?"

Tang Song pursed his lips: "They don't look good."

Li Xiuhong pursed her lips, not going to talk to her.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

"Red envelopes!" Mo Qian and Mo Xue rushed in together, holding a bunch of red paper packages in their hands.

"Red envelope? What red envelope?"

Many sisters turned their heads in unison, and Li Xiuhong and Tang Song followed suit.

Xia Bai'an was standing in the courtyard, pulling out many red paper bags from his bosom as if conjuring, stuffing them into the bosoms of Mo Yu and Lin Miaomiao, while Mo Qian and Mo Xue distributed them one by one according to their names.

"Mother said that the New Year is to give out red envelopes to be happy! Originally, the elders should give out red envelopes, but mother said that everyone's elders are not here, so she is the one to send out."

Mo Xue smiled and stuffed red envelopes one by one.

When he ran in front of Tang Song, he blinked at him, skipped it, and stuffed Li Xiuhong with a big red envelope.

Several sisters exclaimed: "It's a silver ticket!"

"My God, that's a lot of money!"

"Sister Xia is so generous!"

Li Xiuhong also looked at the bank notes in her bag, and didn't recover for a long time.

Mo Xue stretched out her hand and hugged her, and smiled: "Mother said that she paid for it herself. In the coming year, everyone should make good money, and the red envelopes will get bigger and bigger!"

Li Xiuhong nodded, but from the corner of her eye she noticed that Tang Song was a little angry, and hugged Mo Xue: "Where's Tang Song's?"

Mo Xue smiled slightly: "He is an elder, so I can't send it for you."

The voice fell.

Xia Bai'an from outside the door had already walked in, holding a big red envelope and walking up to Tang Song: "Call my sister and say Happy New Year, otherwise I won't give the red envelope."

Tang Song opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a long time.

On the other hand, the sisters next to her all followed Li Xiuhong and shouted sweetly: "Happy New Year, sister."

"Let's have fun together."

Xia Bai'an took out a lot of oranges from his pocket and distributed them to the crowd, and a group of people made such a fuss that they wanted to blow over the roof.

Tang Song looked at everyone's bustle, but what he was thinking about was the days when he and Granny Liang lived in the slums. There was nothing to eat, and the two of them were wrapped in a quilt, thinking about how to survive this winter.

Now, with a sister...

He tried to open his mouth, but he was still too shy to scream in front of everyone.

"Why are there only copper coins in my red envelope, Xia Bai'an, are you targeting me!"

Qian Mingshu then barged in, holding Mo Yu and Lin Miaomiao in his left and right hands.

Mo Yu and Lin Miaomiao looked innocent: "We know how to read, so it's the third uncle's red envelope."

Xia Bai'an laughed out loud: "You have earned so much money, and you still want to get money from me? Don't even think about it. Speaking of which, you are still older than me, and you are still the one who invested in me. Why don't you see me? Give out red envelopes, and come and ask me for them!"

"..."

Qian Mingshu suddenly wanted to hit someone.

Liu Pipa followed, holding a small red envelope in his hand, and said with a smile, "Happy New Year."

"Pipa, help me reason, should Qian Laosan give me a red envelope?"

Xia Bai'an quickly posted it up, pretending to be innocent.

Seeing that she was hanging on Liu Pipa's body, Qian Mingshu's eyes were burning with anger.

Liu Pipa was helpless, but still protected Xia Bai'an behind her back: "There is such a saying."

"Let me just say..."

"However." Liu Pipa changed the subject, "Then you have to call him brother to get this red envelope."

Xia Bai'an's eyes widened, and he immediately moved three steps away from Liu Pipa.

Qian Mingshu smiled, and directly took out 100 taels of silver notes from his pocket, stuffed them into the red paper bag, and raised his chin towards Xia Bai'an: "Call me brother, and I will give you the red bag!"

"En." Liu Pipa even nodded seriously.

The brothers and sisters next to him stared intently, waiting for a good show.

Xia Bai'an was stunned for a moment, then suddenly folded his arms and smiled: "If I call you brother, you know what will happen when Mo Che comes back."

Qian Mingshu's smile froze.

may die.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and everyone held their breaths, waiting for a good show.

Xia Bai'an stepped forward and stretched out his hand towards him: "This red envelope should be yours for the teacher's wife."

Qian Mingshu's eyes darkened.

Forget about this seniority!

The two were at a stalemate, and the four children watched with gusto.

Until Tang Song stepped forward and suddenly took the red envelope from Qian Mingshu's hand: "My sister is your teacher's wife, isn't it a matter of course to honor my teacher during the Chinese New Year!"

Xia Bai'an was slightly stunned, turned around, and saw Tang Song slapping the red envelope into her hand, his tone was cold, but his face was flushed with embarrassment, and he said sullenly, "Sister, Happy New Year."