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For such a warm scene, she has to work harder to support this family.

Good job raising two younger brothers to become talents!

After setting off firecrackers for a while, the night gradually got darker.

The children were feeling sleepy, but the adults were still sitting and chatting.

It's New Year's Eve tonight, so I have to stay up late.

In the early hours of the morning, every house has to open its doors.

When the white fish belly appears in the east, men will go to the Tutu Temple in the south of the village to burn incense and set off firecrackers. The local dialect is called "Chu Tianfang."

"Qing'er, Xiao An and the others are very sleepy. How about we send them back to bed to sleep?"

Luo Fengtang suggested.

At this time, Xiao An was already carried on his back.

The tiger's head drooped and he breathed evenly.

Daan also looked like he was yawning profusely.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "You take them to my house, and I will get a basin of water to wipe their faces."

…

He put Da An and Xiao An on the bed and pulled the quilt over him.

She saw the pink silk flower pressed under the pillow.

The corner of his lips curled up into a smile.

Take it out and hide it under your sleeve.

Luo Fengtang went to the yard to pour out the water, and when he came back into the house, the curtain had fallen down.

She was standing at the table, raising her hand and wearing something on her head.

He walked over, saw the silk flower, and measured it with his eyes.

"Let me put it on for you."

He whispered, took the silk flower, and carefully put it in her ear.

"Does it look good?"

she asked.

He stared at her face with burning eyes.

"It looks good. My Qing'er looks good in anything she wears." He said.

"The second part of the sentence is so fake!" She glared at him.

But he raised his hand and gently touched the silk flowers.

He tilted his head, looking happy and sweet.

"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, I speak the truth," he said.

She put her hand down and glanced at him in surprise.

"Oh, you know all this? Where did you hear it?" she asked.

He scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"Last time, I was talking with Brother Xu Mang in a teahouse and listened to the storyteller." He said.

I see.

She nodded secretly, feeling more and more that this guy was smart.

With his physical ability and IQ.

Regardless of hardware or software, both are leveraged.

As long as you give it a little guidance and training, you will definitely have some good fortune.

It's a pity that he was born in the wrong place.

But it's okay,

It is gold and will always shine.

It is a dragon. Once the wind and clouds meet, it will soar to the nine heavens!

She believed in her own vision, and the man she liked, Yang Ruoqing, was not bad!

When it was almost early in the morning, all the men talking in the room dispersed.

Everyone rushed home to open the door.

Yang Ruoqing entered the house and helped Mrs. Sun clean up the tea bowls she had drank from.

Yang Huazhong took out the firecrackers sent by Luo Fengtang and prepared to set them off at the door.

"Mom, I'll just take care of it. When the firecrackers sound, I'm worried that it will scare my brothers."

Yang Ruoqing said.

"You go to my house and watch over them for a while."

"good."

Just as Sun was about to leave, something suddenly occurred to her.

"Qing'er, are you hiding something from your mother?" she asked suddenly.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment.

Mrs. Sun came over and raised her hand to caress Yang Ruoqing's head.

"These days, you and Tang Yazi have been tired."

"Mom is at home, thinking about you, and can't do anything."

"Good girl, I'm going to have a hard time going to the county town this time..."

The woman looked at Yang Ruoqing, her eyes full of love and distress.

"Daughter, Tang Yazi won't let you drink tonight."

"When you eat later, I'll always give you non-spicy dishes in your bowl."

"Mom always feels that you guys are hiding something from me."

"You tell your mother not to make her guess wildly, okay?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing hesitated for a moment and then told Mrs. Sun about the 'adult' matter.

It's okay for your own mother to know.

After hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Mrs. Sun was surprised and happy.

The woman grabbed Yang Ruoqing's hand excitedly, "That's great, that's great, my daughter has grown up!"

After a brief moment of joy, her eyes turned red again.

"As a mother, I'm really useless."

"My daughter is an 'adult', and I am not here to take care of her..."

"Mom, I can take care of myself. Isn't there Tang Yazi? He bought me brown sugar and red dates." Yang Ruoqing said.

The woman nodded: "Fortunately, I have Tang Yazi..."

"Daughter, the teacup lady is here to wash, don't touch the cold water!"

The woman quickly went to snatch the tea bowl from Yang Ruoqing's hand.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's almost over. It's okay."

"That's not possible. We women suffer the most from the cold during menstruation." The woman said.

"Your Aunt Xiuzhi, from Xiaoga's family, just didn't raise her well when she was a girl, and she got the root of the disease."

"I later married into my husband's family and it's been a year and a half and I still haven't raised any children!"

Yang Ruoqing failed to defeat Sun in the end.

She snatched the tea bowl and washed it, while she went to the next room to guard her two younger brothers.

Early morning has arrived.

That is twelve o'clock at night Beijing time.

Far and near, the sound of firecrackers rang out one after another.

After opening the door, Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun returned to the house to continue watching the New Year.
To be continued...