Lu Yanshi and Wu Tong wiped the ceiling of the store, then cleaned all the tables and chairs, and finally washed the glass in the backyard and front door. Uncle Chang and An An later went to help.

Wu Zhizhi cooked the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen for nearly two hours. Finally, at five o'clock, she made all the meals.

Wu’s mother went to pack up the worship items, and Wu Zhizhi went to take a shower. She and Wu’s mother usually took the last bath. She took a bath now, and after the worship, she ate the New Year’s Eve dinner, and then she could go out to play. Wu’s mother could take a shower and watch the Spring Festival Gala after the New Year’s Eve dinner.

After taking a shower, she got down from the upper floor, and her red skirt set off her snow-white skin, which was extremely eye-catching.

Lu Yanshi was doing nothing on the first floor. When he saw her coming down, he smiled slightly.

Wu Zhizhi's eyes met him and then smiled.

A group of people set out to the ancestral hall. Wu's mother is a local. After the divorce, she lived with Grandma Wu. This time she went to the ancestral hall to worship Grandma Wu's clan.

The ancestral hall is not far from the store, and it will be reached in ten minutes. Grandma Wu also came today. Her leg injury was healed, and Wu Tong helped her step by step into the ancestral hall.

Then there were a series of table setting matters. Wu Zhizhi took out plates neatly. She remembered clearly which plate should be placed, and put them all on, quickly and accurately.

Lu Yanshi looked around and felt that she was really tired. Today is New Year's Eve, a reunion day, but he saw that she had never been idle for a moment from morning to now and had been working constantly. Of course, what she did was actually sharing the burden for Wu's mother. If she didn't do it, all these work would be on Wu's mother's shoulders.

After celebrating the ancestors with incense, a group of people stood in the ancestral hall. They usually had to wait until the first incense burned out before leaving. Of course, the ancestral hall was also very lively, with people everywhere, and the only benches were filled with people, and those who went to the evening could only stand.

Some people brought tea sets over, were drinking tea and chatting, and some people talked to Wu’s mother, all of whom were neighbors.

Wu Zhizhi stood in the ancestral hall for a while and heard Lu Yanshi ask her, "Are you tired?"

Her beautiful eyes glanced over, smiling, "Hmm?"

"I see you have been busy all day today and have never had a rest."

She smiled and beat her shoulders, "Fortunately, I'm used to it."

"I didn't expect you to be so tired during the New Year."

"I'm not tired either. I just come to the ancestral hall to give my ancestors a stick of incense, and then it's fine."

"There is nothing else to do tonight, right?" Lu Yanshi really felt sorry for her.

Wu Zhizhi thought for a moment, "There is one more thing, firecrackers will be set off at twelve o'clock in the evening."

“…What the hell customs?”

"Don't talk nonsense." Wu Zhizhi glared at him for a year, "It's the New Year, what are you talking about? Just slap your mouth."

Lu Yanshi: "..."

Then Wu Zhizhi stretched out a hand and patted his mouth at him who was confused, "Talk around, slap your mouth."

Although it was a palm, there was no force at all. I just slapped his lips with my palm a few times, "Those who don't know are not guilty, but I can't talk nonsense next time."

Lu Yanshi was stunned and smiled, "Is this called stomp?"

"If you really want to slap your mouth, don't you have to fight me?"

He smiled even more happily, "Am I such an impulsive person?"

"Yes, you are!" Wu Zhizhi was very sure of this sentence. When he first came, he was like a bomb and exploded at a glance.

Lu Yanshi: "..."

"Yes, I made the peach cake you like to eat this time."

"Ah?" He was stunned, "Do you still have time to make peach cake?"

"I had nothing to do this morning." She turned her body and smiled in his ear, "I know you like to eat, I made it specially."

Lu Yanshi smiled, "My girlfriend is so caring."

Wu Zhizhi smiled and suddenly said, "Congratulations on getting rich, bring the red envelope."

"..." He was stunned for a second and then laughed again, "I haven't prepared yet, I'll talk about it when I go back."

“Haha, OK.”

*

If there is no big red envelope here in Chaocheng, it is usually just a benefit, which means good luck and good luck.

When Wu Zhizhi returned, he made a profit for his younger brother and sister and Lu Yanshi.

Seeing this, Lu Yanshi secretly asked Wu Tong and asked, "Wu Tong, do you have a red envelope?"

"Red envelope?" Wu Tong was quiet for a second, "Yes."

After saying that, he took a profit and gave it to him.

Lu Yanshi: "...I mean empty, not to pay you a red envelope."

"Oh, there are, too." He took out a few red envelopes from his other pocket, "I want a few."

Lu Yanshi counted the number of people, "five."

Wu Tong took out five for him, and Lu Yanshi wanted to return the profit to him, but Wu Tong said, "No need, I'll give it to you."

"The younger generation still has to give red envelopes to the elders?" In Lu Yanshi's eyes, Wu Tong is his younger generation, his wife's younger brother, and his brother-in-law.

"We are friends." Wu Tong corrected.

Lu Yanshi: "..."

After a while, it was the New Year’s Eve dinner, and dishes were placed on the table, exuding a mouth-watering fragrance.

The whole family sat down around the table, and Wu Anan went to get the drinks.

Wu Zhizhi served everyone rice.

"I just need half a bowl of rice," said Wu's mother.

Wu Zhizhi nodded, served half a bowl of rice for her, and then went to get Lu Yanshi's bowl.

He glanced at her and said, "I don't want food."

On the rare New Year's Eve, he wants to drink some wine.

"Okay." Wu Zhizhi walked around his bowl and came to Wu Tong. Wu Tong didn't want it, Uncle Chang didn't want it, and An An didn't want it, so Wu Zhizhi also said, "Then I don't want it either."

A group of people sat down and had a meal.

Mother Wu took out the red envelope first and sent one to everyone on the table.

Everyone spoke in unison: "Thank you for your red envelope."

Uncle Chang, a big man, was embarrassed to take Wu Ma's name and wanted to return it to her.

But Wu Ma stopped him, "Hold it... You have helped us a lot this year, thank you for this."

Uncle Chang shook his head and said no.

But Wu Ma insisted on giving it to him, "Uncle Chang, please take it. If you don't have enough money, just save it. I feel embarrassed to be so busy in the store every day."

"Yes, Uncle Chang, please take it." Wu Zhizhi held Uncle Chang's hand and added another one by himself. "I am going to give it to you in the store today, but you are not here, so I'm taking it out now."

Uncle Chang still doesn't want it.

Wu Zhizhi said: "Uncle Chang, you really want to accept it. This is what you deserve. You don't want us to feel uneasy."

"Yes, Uncle Chang, you can take it." Wu Anan spoke next to him.

In the end, there was no way, Uncle Chang accepted it.

Lu Yanshi waited for a while, and saw that this round of reminiscence had passed, and felt that the time was ripe, so he took out the red envelope in his pocket and sent a red envelope to each person on the table, "Come on, one for each person."

Mama Wu is the heaviest.

When she got it, she was stunned, "So heavy? Yan Shi, how much did you have to pay for Wu Ma?"

Lu Yanshi leaned his face, and his face was calm and calm, "Not much."

"You won't lie to Ma Wu, are you?"

"Why are you lying to? There are not many, and everyone has it."

Wu Zhizhi secretly opened the red envelope and took a look, and I leaned, "So much."

Wu's mother asked: "How many?"

Wu Zhizhi said directly: "I gave me eight hundred."

"So too." Wu Tong spoke.

"I'm six hundred." This is An An.

Mother Wu was stunned and looked at her. It was so thick that she had to be at least five thousand. She immediately wanted to return it.

Lu Yanshi had already waved his hand to stop them, "Don't return it to me if you take it. This is my wish. Whoever returns me to me will be anxious."

Everyone: "..."

Finally, Wu Zhizhi couldn't help but remind him, "Xiao Lu, do you know what li means?"

"What does it mean?" He really doesn't understand. Isn't it just the meaning of a red envelope?

"You open the red envelope I just gave you."

Lu Yanshi took out the red envelope Wu Zhizhi just gave and opened it. Two ten yuan in it. Lu Yanshi: "..."
To be continued...