The blessed girl of rebirth comes to the door

On New Year's Eve, the village was filled with joy and every household posted couplets.

After breakfast, Wang Dashan and his son began to post couplets.

Mrs. Yao was preparing the afternoon dishes in the kitchen, and Wang Ruixue helped light the fire.

"Mom, how many dishes are you going to cook today?" Wang Ruixue asked expectantly, putting a piece of firewood into the stove, and the flames instantly engulfed the firewood.

Yao thought for a while and stroked the hair beside her ears, "Mutton and radish soup, fried carrots and meat, fried pancakes, fried bamboo shoots with oil residue, egg custard, leek and eggs, at least six, make it auspicious."

"Gulu," with a swallowing sound, Wang Zilu went into the kitchen to get some paste. Hearing the dishes Yao mentioned, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, with excitement in his eyes, "Mom, is it true? You've made so many delicious dishes. of?"

Yao glanced at his second son with a look of disgust on his face, "You're the only one who's greedy. Look at your sister, how calm she is."

"Hehe, I can't compare with my little lucky star like my sister. I'm a common person, I only know how to eat." Wang Zilu quickly apologized and didn't forget to praise his sister. His mother will be happy and will have a good attitude towards him.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Yao heard this, her lips widened and she said, "Let's eat later."

"Okay." After saying this, Wang Zilu happily took the paste in the basin and left.

The crackling of firecrackers sounded, and some people in the village had already started eating.

"Mom, are the dishes ready? Look, everyone has already started eating." Wang Zilu ran into the kitchen with a look of worry on his face.

Wang Dashan gave him a chestnut, smiled and scolded: "You kid, why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you go help light the fire?"

Wang Zilu rubbed his painful head and said aggrievedly: "Dad, if you knock again, your son will be stupid. You are half responsible."

"Don't worry, you are stupid, dad still has a son like me," Wang Zifu did not forget to finish the attack.

"Huh," Wang Zilu snorted coldly, walked over, immediately put on a smile and bared his teeth, "Sister, second brother is here to light the fire, you take a rest."

Wang Ruixue patted the dust on her body and stood up, "Come on."

When the meal was ready, Wang Dashan packed the food, took the bowls and chopsticks, and started to worship the ancestors with his brother Wang Zifu.

After the prayers, firecrackers were set off, crackling...

The family sat in the main room and started eating, and Mu Han also joined them.

This was the first time she had eaten with so many people since she became a secret guard. Her cold heart was melting little by little at this moment. Mu Han felt warmth for the first time, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously. Even her I didn't even notice it.

There was another girl on the table. Wang Zifu and Wang Zilu looked a little reserved and shy.

"Come on, come on, let me give you a toast to my parents, my eldest brother and my second brother, and a glass of Mu Han." Wang Ruixue picked up the bowl, which was filled with fruit wine. "I wish my parents good health, and my eldest and second brothers will become more and more handsome. Mu Han smiled. Normally open."

"Haha, okay, my second brother respects you, and I wish my sister to become more and more beautiful." After that, he picked up the bowl and finished it.

Others followed suit and toasted one after another. Even Mu Han, who rarely talked, rarely said a few words.

Then the family started to eat, and Mu Han left after eating two bowls.

Prince Lu and Prince Fu were relieved and finally dared to eat without any scruples.

Wang Ruixue pursed her lips and snickered.

After dinner, we naturally dropped by each other, and Wang Xiaoju came to see Wang Ruixue.

While the two were chatting, Wang Jiali's voice came from outside the door again, and Wang Xiahe also came.

So the four of them played in the room.

Wang Ruixue brought out melon seed candies to entertain them.

"Why don't we play a game?" Wang Xiaoju suggested.

"What game?" Wang Jiali asked curiously while eating melon seeds, with excitement in her eyes.

"Punching? Win three out of five rounds. If you lose, you'll get a bad blow." Wang Xiaoju suggested.

Wang Jiali clapped her hands excitedly, "This is good, Ruixue, Xia He, what do you think?"

Wang Ruixue nodded, and Wang Xiahe had no objection.

Then several people started punching each other.

"A little bit, hello sisters, three stars for photos, four for fortunes, haha, Xia He, you lose." Wang Jiali laughed so hard that her flowers trembled, and then she gave Wang Xiahe a violent shudder.

"Ouch," Wang Xiahe groaned in pain, but with a smile on his face.

Wang Ruixue was not very good at it. She kept losing at the beginning and was beaten five times by Wang Xiaoju.

Then the situation slowly turned around, and it was Wang Xiaoju who was shot.

After playing for a while, they felt bored again. Wang Ruixue found two strings and taught them how to play with them.

I used to play this when I was a kid, it’s called tumbling line.

"Sister Ruixue, what are you doing with the thread?" Wang Xiahe asked curiously?

"Hehe," Wang Ruixue smiled mysteriously, "I'll teach you a new game, squiggle."

"Turnover thread?" the three of them asked. Never heard of it.

Wang Ruixue did not explain too much, but showed it to them. They saw a thread flying between her fingers, as if it was alive, and flexibly changed into different styles and shapes.

The three of them were stunned! He stared at it with his eyes open, as if he was afraid of missing it.

"Ruixue, please teach me quickly," Wang Jiali reacted first, with a face full of excitement and impatient.

Wang Ruixue nodded, put the thread on her hand and taught her to fly.

Wang Jiali turned a little awkwardly and stiffly at first, but gradually became more and more skillful, and the smile on her lips became bigger and bigger.

"This can be played by two people or by one person." Wang Ruixue explained while teaching Wang Xiaoju and Wang Xiahe.

Soon the three of them learned the ropes and started playing with the twists and turns. The room suddenly became quiet, and the voices in the hall next door became brighter.

Several women were chatting and laughing, which was quite lively.

"Hey, why is the house so lively? I heard it from outside the door," Mr. Jia joked with a smile.

"Oh, rare visitor, Mrs. Jia is free today and you are not taking care of her grandson at home?" Ms. Yao stood up and invited her into the main room.

"Well, it's the Chinese New Year. I need to relax my old bones for a while." Mr. Jia sat down generously, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and started eating them.

"I heard that your master, now that you are the shopkeeper, you will always enjoy the blessings." Mrs. Liang said with envy.

A trace of pride flashed in Mr. Jia's eyes, and he said modestly: "Hey, enjoy the happiness, as long as I don't drag them down.

Then he looked at Mrs. Yao and said with a smile: "When it comes to people who enjoy happiness, Mrs. Yao in our village ranks first, and no one dares to say second. Her daughter is too capable."

"Haha, who says it's not the case? You're right." The other women agreed very much, with envy in their eyes.

"Oh, you can't say that. This girl is just so lucky. If I were really lucky, I would have gone to the city to live in a big house, why would I still live in the village?" Yao glanced at them, with a look of arrogance on his face. .

"Haha," Yao's words made everyone laugh.

"Hey, why don't you see Ruixue?" Mrs. Jia looked at the main room, but she was nowhere to be seen.

Mrs. Yao pointed to the wing, "There, a few little sisters are playing together in the room."

Mr. Jia withdrew his gaze and suddenly said mysteriously: "I just heard that this Mr. Tie has a bad stomach. From morning to night, the fart sound from the toilet is loud and smelly."

"Humph, this is retribution," Mrs. Liang gloated a little after hearing this.

Yao was in a bad mood when he thought of what happened yesterday.

Seeing this, Mr. Hu quickly moved away and chatted about other interesting things.

Mr. Jia immediately shut up and behaved. He had forgotten what happened by the river yesterday and shouldn't mention Mr. Tie.