"You are not needed. You are here to help with the shelter. You are not needed for anything else. Besides, we have to celebrate the New Year in Daniu Village."

"New Year?" Liu Bai repeated softly.

"Yes, you will spend the Chinese New Year with us this year and come to my house for dinner."

Liu Bai looked at Song Tingran, holding the teacup in his hand, and repeated again, "Let's celebrate the New Year together?"

"Ang, what's your problem? Are you unable to hear or is it not working well here?" Song Tingran pointed at his head as if joking.

"Miss Song, I'm just an outsider. How can I celebrate the New Year with you? I can just stay in the embroidery workshop."

Sang Cheng: "Are you afraid that you will starve to death in the embroidery workshop? Zhuangzhuang told me that you can't cook, but you are good at chopping vegetables."

"It's funny. It's really funny. I can't say I won't do it. It's just not very tasty. Especially compared to your restaurant, it looks like dog food."

Song Tingran pretended to think, "Well...then you don't know how good my Manfu's food is, so it's decided that you will come to my house for dinner during the Chinese New Year, and we will have a lot of fun together."

Liu Bai was happy, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Sang Cheng thought it was nothing, but then he thought of Luo Mingyue and Han Congxing. They had been celebrating the New Year in the embroidery workshop and had never been to their home.

Sang Cheng's eyes moved back and forth between Song Tingran and Liu Bai, no longer as happy as before.

"Sang Cheng, this matter is settled like this. You go down and tell Qian Hui and the others about the arrangements for the New Year. Then Yue Dahe will take him to the embroidery workshop during the New Year to celebrate the New Year with Luo Mingyue and Anfu."

"Okay." Sang Cheng turned around feeling uncomfortable, then turned back again, "My wife, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly. Can you come with me?"

"Okay, let's go together." Song Tingran stood up and asked Liu Bai to sit here for a while. She followed Sang Cheng down the stairs.

There were still many guests in front, so the two went to the backyard first, where Sang Cheng stopped.

"My wife, I have something to ask."

"Ang, what's going on?"

Song Tingran saw that Sang Cheng seemed unhappy, so she looked closer at his face and pinched his cheeks.

"What's wrong? If someone makes you unhappy, tell me and I'll take it out on your behalf."

Sang Cheng looked at it pitifully, feeling like he would cry in the next second.

"Oh, why are you crying? You were fine just now. Come and give me a hug."

Song Tingran hugged Sang Cheng tenderly and asked again what happened.

"Master Wife, why did you let Liu Bai spend the New Year at our house. And you didn't let anyone else in the embroidery workshop go there, but it was him..."

"That's it? Good Sang Cheng, are you jealous?"

Sang Cheng pushed away slightly, but was still hugged, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm not jealous, I'm just asking. Wife, if you want to answer, just answer it. If you don't answer, it doesn't matter." He twisted his body.

Song Tingran held his shoulders with both hands and asked him to face him, "Good Sang Cheng, you don't have to ask, I can explain it to you, because Liu Bai's identity is different, he is from Xiaokui's side. People are here specifically to help.”

Sang Cheng said nothing, still sobbing softly, watching helplessly.

"To give you an analogy, Gu Yan is a servant of our family. Although Luo Mingyue has paid back the original money, he is also an apprentice in the embroidery workshop. We don't have to worry about these. You see, Liu Bai is equivalent to a guest. We Can guests celebrate the New Year with my servants?”

"No." Sang Cheng spoke softly and hugged Song Tingran. He understood and thought it was his wife who had some thoughts about Liu Bai. Now it seems that he was overly worried.

"Then are you still jealous?"

"I'm not jealous. Being jealous doesn't make you a good husband."

Song Tingran and Song Tingran were lying there in the back. Fortunately, there was no one there. Yue Dahe was lying in the room with the door closed and did not hear the voices outside.

After a while, Sang Cheng knocked on the door, "Damato, are you in?"

"The shopkeeper? I'm here."

The door was quickly opened. Yue Dahe was walking much better. He no longer had to hold on to the wall and could walk independently. Now it looked like the scar on his face was still wrapped with gauze.

Sang Cheng told Yue Dahe all the arrangements for the Chinese New Year. He was very grateful, but also a little flinched.

"Master, shopkeeper, this is too troublesome. I'm fine now. I can be here by myself and watch the gambling stone shop. You really don't have to worry about me." Yue Dahe's voice was full of energy when he spoke, unlike So weak before.

Sang Cheng: "It's not troublesome. Stone Betting Workshop is also closed during the Chinese New Year. It's boring for you to be here. Go to Embroidery Workshop. The people there are very nice."

Song Tingran didn't give Yue Dahe a chance to speak. After Sang Cheng finished speaking, she immediately made the decision.

"Then it's settled. When the time comes to pick you up, just bring a change of clothes with you."

Yue Dahe responded gratefully.

Song Tingran and Sang Cheng took the opportunity to find Chunyu, who was going to the kitchen to boil hot water, and explained their New Year arrangements to her.

"My boss, the shopkeeper, if you take so many days of vacation and still pay your salary, you're not really at a loss."

In other stores, people generally have no money if they don’t work, so many people who work far away don’t go home to celebrate the New Year.

"We are gambling stone shop. If we don't open it, we won't open it. You guys should also go home and have a good New Year. Go back on time, come back on time."

Chunyu was so excited that she couldn't wait to tell all the little boys about the good news right away.

"Thank you boss, I'll go boil some hot water."

"Go."

Song Tingran suggested that since there was nothing to do anyway, he might as well go to the restaurant in advance and make some holiday plans there.

Sang Cheng immediately went upstairs and asked Liu Bai to go to the restaurant with him.

As soon as the three of them walked out of Gambling Stone Square, they saw the thinner Yue Nu.

Song Tingran pretended that he couldn't see her, and really didn't need to take her seriously. He pulled Sang Cheng away and Liu Bai followed.

The girl-in-law took a sip and strode into the stone betting shop, with a fake smile on her face.

"Master, Master, I worked so hard to find you. Please come to my house and have a look. It's really haunted!"

There were many sounds, not only the master heard it, but also many customers in the store heard it.

Song Tingran walked over quickly, grabbed her by the collar, pulled her out of Gambling Stone Square, and threw her to the ground.

"Girl-in-law, I think your memory is not very good. Can you enter our Song family's place?"

The girl-in-law got up from the ground and casually dusted off her butt, "Why don't you let me in if you open a shop?"

Qian Hui came out with a broom and swept the floor roughly at the door while yelling and cursing.

"What kind of cats and dogs dare to come to our stone gambling shop? You are not qualified and have a bad memory. You lied and paid for someone's stone without paying you. They gave out good jade. You are shameless. Now you dare to come. Look. She won’t even recognize her parents if I don’t hit her with my big broom!”


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