Li Qingyun hesitated several times but didn't ask. Perhaps he was also very scared, afraid of getting a positive answer from Mixue'er, so he couldn't explain to his wife. Although he was not married at that time, the situation was very special...

While watching the Spring Festival Gala at night, the text messages of greetings to the New Year kept ringing. Li Qingyun muteed it and did not want to disturb his wife watching TV. After the bell rings at twelve o'clock, he replied in unison.

Yang Yunu did the same thing, throwing his phone onto the tea machine, huddled in the corner of the sofa, holding one of Li Qingyun's arm, and watching TV intently.

A piece of melon seed skin and nut shells on the ground was thrown away. Seeing that there was no good show, Yang Yunu suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Come out the fireworks quickly. We must rush to set them in front of others, so that we will have good luck in the new year."

"It's still half an hour, it's time." Despite that, Li Qingyun got up from the sofa and moved the fireworks in the house one by one.

"Honey, let's set off ten fireworks today, which is perfect. Let's wait for the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month. Oh, I'll get up too, my legs are almost numb." Yang Yunu said, jumped up from the sofa, and turned on all the lights in the house and yard.

"Okay, my wife said she would let her go as much as she said." Li Qingyun smiled.

"Husband, why are you so good today?" Yang Yunu asked with little stars flashing in her eyes.

"Because my husband loves you. No, I'm so good every day, how did you realize it?" Li Qingyun stopped the work in his hand and said half a love word. It felt too sour, and then he jumped away from the topic.

"I only listen to the first half of the sentence." Yang Yunu threw herself into his arms and smiled happily, "Is it because we are too familiar with each other, so you are embarrassed to say stingy words?"

"Ai Guang said it was useless, and he had to make it..." Li Qingyun said, holding up Yang Yunu's rosy cheeks and kissing her gentle and fragrant red lips.

Yang Yunu closed his eyes and let him express his passionate emotions. Until she couldn't breathe in her kiss, she shook her body and gasped, "Okay, I can't hold back if I kiss again. I don't want the first thing in the New Year. I'm rolling around on the bed with you."

"That's nothing wrong with it." Li Qingyun laughed.

"Hmph. No..." Yang Yunu just said this. Hearing that someone in the village set off firecrackers, he jumped up in a hurry, "No. I was snatched away first, husband, let's light the fireworks too!"

"It's still five minutes before the New Year... Well, let's just lighter now. Come and find it for me quickly. I'll move another fireworks, which is only ten." Before twelve o'clock, the two of them were so busy that they were yelling in the yard.

The gold and copper coins were unknown, and they stood at the gate and barked.

Yang Yunu brought a lighter and said that the fireworks in the yard would fall ashes. So two masters moved ten large fireworks to the center of the road in front of the yard. When they saw the time, it was already 23:59.

Without saying a word, Li Qingyun lit the fireworks in front.

Yang Yunu hid at the end, held up his new cell phone, and shouted: "Husband, hurry up, hurry up, come and take a photo after lit up. The first minute and second of the New Year, my husband and I watched the fireworks together."

Chi...bang! A dazzling light rose above the villa, and the colorful light burst instantly, turning into nebula all over the sky, becoming the most dazzling color, illuminating the dark sky.

At this moment, Yang Yunu used the unique speed of a martial arts master, leaned against each other with Li Qingyun, turned his back to fireworks, and took the first photo of the New Year. The two smiled like flowers, declaring each other's happiness and happiness.

As the fireworks rose, the whole town became lively in an instant. Firecrackers bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, and they all wanted to ignite them in front of others.

Yang Yunu was like a child at this time, jumping around in excitement, taking a few selfies among the fireworks, and then holding Li Qingyun's arm, smiling and watching the fireworks, blooming one by one in the air.

There are very few fireworks set off during the Chinese New Year in Qinglong Town, and even fewer in Lijiazhai. So as soon as the fireworks rise here, they attract groups of children standing by the road to watch. Their laughter is very far away.

"Yesterday Maomao begged me, saying that he would set off fireworks when he got up. If he knew we had let it go, he would definitely be furious." Li Qingyun looked at the last fireworks and took Yang Yunu's hand back to the yard, preparing to take out the plate of firecrackers that were said to be 50,000 loud.

"It's okay, I'll give him more New Year's money and he will lose his temper." Yang Yunu comforted her with confidence.

"How much New Year's money is going to be given to him?" Li Qingyun was worried and asked casually.

"It's one thousand yuan. I just got married this year. If I give it less, don't be angry." Yang Yunu smiled.

"Uh, okay, it's not a good idea to give New Year's money. It's reasonable to say a hundred yuan. But when we have money, we have to do things as rich people, and we will follow you." Li Qingyun was also frightened by his wife's generous spirit.

"I am not stingy at all when I should be able to save, but I am not stingy at all." Yang Yunu smiled proudly.

"Where are the younger children from Tongtong and other families?" Li Qingyun asked again.

"I discussed yesterday with my mother. Except for the younger children who are closest, all other children with friendship will be given 100. Treat everyone equally and will not gossip about it." Yang Yunu replied.

He scattered the firecrackers on the concrete road in front of the villa yard. After Li Qingyun lit it, he ran back to the yard to help his wife install red envelopes. After installing more than a dozen, he felt that it was almost done. If it was not enough, he would give it money directly.

According to the red envelope standard for villagers in previous years, it was generally ten yuan, or even less. There are many people who make money this year, so the red envelope standard will probably be naturally raised.

I burned incense and burned a few pieces of yellow paper to keep all the lights in the house on. Since it was midnight, I went back to my old house to eat New Year's Eve dinner. I only locked the door of the room. The door of the yard was not locked, so I let the gold and copper coins watch in the yard.

When Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu left the farm, the electric cannon, which was known as 50,000, had not been burned yet, and it kept ringing. The child who liked to pick up cannons could not wait to hold the flashlight and shine the reddish skins of firecrackers, hoping to pick up the unexploded ones.

As soon as I walked north to the fork in the road, I saw my sister and her family holding flashlights and just walked to the side of the road. Maomao's eyes were sharp and she shouted from afar: "Uncle, get rich in the New Year, get the red envelope!"

"Ha, halfway through the way, I met a robbery little boy. I didn't kowtow. What red envelopes do I need?" Li Qingyun deliberately looked stern and scared Maomao.

Two adults were holding Maomao's hands on the left and right. When he heard that he wanted to kowtow, he broke free from the adult's hands without saying a word. He ran to Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu. He knelt down with a plop and kowtowed in an instant.

"Uncle, I kowtow, can I give a red envelope?" The kid's quick speed shocked the adults.

"Give it, this must be given." Yang Yunu laughed, took out the red envelope of 1,000 yuan from one pocket and handed it to Maomao.

Maomao took the red envelope excitedly, and then asked in confusion: "Who is this red envelope? Is it my uncle or my aunt?"

Li Qinghe smiled from behind and covered her stomach, grabbed her son from the ground, and held back her laughter and scolded her: "Of course, it's the same as my uncle and aunt. For the New Year's money, the couple can give one. This is the rule. You have to remember it well, otherwise you will make a joke."

"No, my aunt gave me the wallet, I have to repair another head." As he said that, Maomao made a plop when the adults were not paying attention, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Li Qingyun also laughed so hard that after laughing, he felt embarrassed. Fortunately, there was spare cash in his pocket, so he immediately counted ten brand new bills and handed them to his nephew: "Here, since I have knocked my head, I have no reason not to give New Year's money. This year you are lucky, I will give you double copies."

"Thank you uncle. Wow, it's so much money, mom, look." Maomao is also a person who knows what he knows after all. It's good to receive a red envelope when he receives a big red bill. He hasn't caught the red envelope just now, so he doesn't know how much it is inside. Li Qingyun calculated the cash without a cover, and he can tell at a glance how much it is.

Although I have money this year, I suddenly felt that it was too much when I saw the thousand-yuan New Year’s money. My sister and brother-in-law both said too much and persuaded Li Qingyun to take it back. Li Qingyun said that there is no reason to take it back. It is not good to make money on the roadside during the New Year. Li Qinghe had to say that when your child was born, I would pay it back twice, and then the few of them walked towards the old house together.

Yesterday, when I had a reunion dinner on the 30th night, I said I would have eaten the first day of the New Year, saying that I would come to eat dumplings after twelve o'clock. So when Li Qingyun walked to the old house, his mother Chen Xiuzhi had already put the dumplings in the pot.

The yard was very bright, with red candles lit in the main hall, Li Chengwen was burning incense and tributes filled the table. Maomao used his usual tricks again, and kowtowed when he saw his grandfather and grandmother, and asked for two more red envelopes. However, Chen Xiuzhi and Li Chengwen only had a hundred yuan red envelopes, and he also said that this was the first year to have so much money, and it was normal to have ten yuan when he was poor before.

The dumplings were ready, and Li Chengwen asked Li Qingyun to fire the fire. Although his son-in-law was idle, he could not let his son-in-law take action during the New Year. In fact, there was a rule in the village that his daughter and son-in-law could not celebrate the New Year at their parents' home, but they had their own house. At 9:00, they fired the fire at their home. Now it is only considered to have dinner together after the New Year.

Li Qingyun set off the cannon, and the family moved their chopsticks. The smoke in the air was a little heavy and it was not comfortable to smell. However, Yang Yunu said that he liked the smell of cigarettes and had liked them since he was a child. Although he learned environmental protection and knew that this cigarette was not good for the body, there was no explanation for his liking.

Chen Xiuzhi suddenly said: "When everyone eats dumplings, you must be careful. There is one of the dumplings that contains copper coins. Whoever eats them will be the most blessed at home."

"Mom, there are children here, why did you put copper coins again? How many times have I told you, what should I do if I accidentally get stuck in my throat?" Li Qinghe complained dissatisfied.

Chen Xiuzhi was not angry and explained with a smile: "Haha, I'm used to it. If you don't put copper coins in one year, you always feel that you have something to do. Maomao, have you heard that? You should eat it slowly and don't swallow it whole."

Li Qingyun and Yang Yunu looked at each other without saying a word. They just ate dumplings silently, but the speed of chewing was twice as slow as before.

The bowl in front of everyone was eaten up and there was no copper coins. While breathing a sigh of relief, they began to worry about the second bowl. Yang Yunu first served a new bowl for her parents-in-law, and then wanted to serve dumplings for Li Qingyun, she found that Li Qingyun had already served her a full bowl.

"You are a martial arts master at home, and you can definitely eat it. Not to mention that you can't finish it, this is not a dumpling, it's full of love." Li Qingyun said in a slight voice.

"Hate, are you ashamed in front of everyone?" Whether Li Qingyun was ashamed or not, she was shy. She lowered her head and ate the rice her husband had served for her. She only heard a creaking sound from her mouth, almost creaking her teeth, and spit out a yellow copper coin from her mouth. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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