Planning to marry the third master

With the sound of firecrackers, it’s time to stay up late after dinner.

Feng Zhuohua followed the children outside and watched the servants set off firecrackers. In fact, she felt uncomfortable no matter where she was and wanted to go back home early.

Xie Xinxian handed over his lucky bag, a little noisily, and leaned into Feng Zhuohua's ear and said: "Happy New Year, cousin!"

Feng Zhuohua saw that the color of Xie Xinxian's lucky bag was different from that of others in the Xie family. It looked like Xie Xinxian's personal money bag. I didn’t know how to accept it, so I said, “Happy New Year, cousin!” Then he took the last step and said, “I won’t accept anything that belongs to me, my cousin.”

Xie Xinxian knew Feng Zhuohua's temperament and said indifferently, "Cousin, are you sure you want to spoil the New Year?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhuohua stepped forward and took it, saying, "Thank you, cousin." After taking it, the money bag was a little heavy. Feng Zhuohua was curious about what was in it and asked, "What is it?"

Xie Xinxian curled his lips and remained silent.

Feng Zhuohua opened it, and inside was the ring pei she had seen before. Although it also had the meaning of perfection, it was a pair and she couldn't accept it as a gift. She handed it back and said, "It's precious."

Xie Xinxian said: "Cousin, do you want to be estranged from me all the time?"

There was noisy, Feng Zhuohua stepped forward and said louder: "I like broken silver."

Hearing this, Xie Xinxian smiled, put all the blessing bags he was carrying into Feng Zhuohua's arms and said, "I'll give them all to you."

Feng Zhuohua blushed and hurriedly explained: "That's not what I meant, cousin." The rare look of anxiety on her indifferent face made those who saw it want to tease her even more.

Xie Xinxian said: "You usually don't like to talk, but I didn't know you liked silver."

Feng Zhuohua was so angry that he wanted to return these blessing bags to Xie Xinxian. Xie Xinxian stepped back and said, "My cousin said it herself, and she actually got angry."

Feng Zhuohua stepped forward again and said anxiously: "Take it away quickly."

Xie Xinxian's hind legs, one stepped forward and the other retreated, and for a while there was a sense of chasing and causing trouble.

Xie Xinxian said: "I give it to you."

Feng Zhuohua said: "Then don't give them all to me, but at least keep two for yourself."

"I am willing."

Feng Zhuohua: "..." After being pushed but unable to do so, Feng Zhuohua had no choice but to stop and said in a good voice: "Cousin, I'll just accept a lucky bag and don't want anything else."

He liked the way Feng Zhuohua was anxious and spoke softly, saying, "Cousin, why are you like this? Sooner or later you will be in my house." The clear boundary between you and me should have long since ceased to exist.

Feng Zhuohua's face turned red. She didn't know where the tall black figure was at the door, and she didn't know how long she had been looking at it. Feeling guilty for no reason, he said: "Then let's talk about it after we become a member of my cousin's house. I will accept what I should accept, and I won't accept what I shouldn't." Then he took a lucky bag from Xie Xinxian and returned all the other things on his body to Xie Xinxian, including That money bag.

It was rare for Xie Xinxian to see her blush, so he stepped back with a smile and said softly: "My mind remains unchanged." Then he turned around and walked back to the dining room, when he saw Xie Yunxiao calling out: "Uncle Third."

Xie Yunxiao nodded lightly.

The fun was not over yet. Xie Xinshou saw Xie Xinxian giving all the lucky bags to Feng Zhuohua. He also took off his clothes and came over and said, "Huahua, what's mine is also yours."

Before the one in his hand was solved, another one came. Feng Zhuohua was anxious: "I don't want it."

Bullying her for holding something in her hand, Xie Xinshou put it in her hand and said, "It's unfair to want the big brother's, not mine."

Feng Zhuohua: "..." She is very good at hugging her, but Xie Xinshou is sick, so she said anxiously: "I don't want him."

Xie Xinshou said, "I've seen it all." He couldn't lag behind even though his eldest brother gave it to him. After that, he ran away.

Feng Zhuohua: "..."

What does stomping one's feet in anger mean? When Feng Zhuohua saw that both of them were doing this, he stamped his feet angrily and scattered all the lucky bags on the ground.

Xie Yunxiao didn't even smile and turned back to the room.

Shuangxi immediately picked it up and said, "Miss, you have to talk if someone sees you."

Feng Zhuohua said: "Pick it up and let's go back to the house."

"Yes."

Shuangxi picked up a dozen lucky bags and followed the lady back to the house.

There were so many people, but the old man hadn't left yet, so she was the first to leave, so she didn't care.

All the masters and servants of the Xie Mansion were in the banquet hall. There was no one around and it was pitch dark. Feng Zhuohua felt that she was not a member of the Xie family, and she felt redundant wherever she stayed.

Back in the house, Feng Zhuohua lit the lamp. There will definitely be something else to do today, and he won't be able to go to bed early to rest.