"Then Jun'er recites a poem about snow." Mr. Wen also looked at the falling snowflakes outside the door, and suggested that she recite a poem with the title of snow.

Mrs. Wen also made fun of her, "Lanlan, you can try it too, it's good."

When Shui Lanlan heard this, she stood up immediately, raised her hand and said excitedly, "I'll come first, I'll come first."

The little girl was walking around the place, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "I'll recite a song "Spring Snow"!"

"There is no beauty in the New Year. In the beginning of February, the grass buds were shocked. The snow was despised by the late spring, so it penetrated the trees and turned into flying flowers." The girl's crisp voice sounded in the room, and her tender voice, coupled with her little shaking appearance, was very gratifying.

"Well, it's not bad. It seems that Lanlan is not lazy and will reward Lanlan's chicken legs." Mrs. Wen nodded and picked up a chicken leg for Shui Lanlan as a reward.

After his sister sat down, Shui Yunjun also pondered, "Silver flowers fly in the courtyard dance, silver covers the garden, red couplets and red candles are connected happily, and firecrackers shook the sky to celebrate the New Year."

Just now, the sound of firecrackers coming from outside all day long confirmed the last line of poetry.

Mr. Wen nodded with satisfaction when he stroked his beard, "Well, it's not bad, it's not bad, it's still a little immature, but it's already rare at your age."

"Thank you, sir." Shui Yunjun's little face was filled with joy. She didn't expect that her poem would be praised by her husband. Although the little guy was happy, he was not proud. He bowed to the husband before he sat down at his seat.

I was very happy to eat the meal. After asking Madam Hong to remove the food, she joked in the main hall. Mrs. Wen asked someone to bring the piano to Shui Miaomiao and said, "Miaomiao heard that your piano skills are also good, so I will play one song."

Shui Miaomiao did not refuse. With the help of Madam Hong, she burned incense and cleaned her hands. Then she came to the piano and sat down slowly. She quickly thought about what song she wanted to sing. After sitting down in front of the piano, she thought clearly what song she wanted to sing "Willing the Light to Comfort the World".

She had a deep impression of this song. Grandpa listened to it every year in her previous life, just because it was a song that grandma liked. The sound of the piano sounded and the crisp sounds also rose.

"Who folds the new plum window and gives you endless spring scenery. Every family has peach talismans, and firecrackers are shocking the cold of the year. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Shui Miaomiao gently pressed her jade hand on the piano, closed the piano and stopped the song. After singing for so long, she was tired. She slightly adjusted her breathing and felt less panting. Then she looked up at the position of the upper head.

Mr. Wen murmured and repeated, "Thousands of households are reunited, may the years be quiet and leisurely, may the dew fade away from the cold, may the new buds open whose door, it will warm the world again, and one year after another, it will warm the world again, it will warm the spring again, it will warm the world again, it will warm the world again, it will warm the world again, it will warm the world again! It will be great!"

"Yes! It's a year when spring is in full bloom. This song is good, Miaomiao, what's the name of this song?" Mrs. Wen likes this song very much, especially the few words in it made her like it very much.

"I wish to comfort the world with the lights. This is what I hear occasionally. If I think it sounds good, I will remember it." Shui Miaomiao silently apologized to the original in his heart, and then said with a smile.

"What a good name for me to comfort the world with a lantern. Seeing that her throat was a little hoarse, Mrs. Wen handed her a cup of tea to relieve her throat.

"Aunt, aunt, please teach us how to sing?" Shui Lanlan pulled her sleeve and begged her to teach her to sing.

"Aunt Shui, Aunt Shui, I want it too." Wen Qingxuan also looked excited, but she remembered that Aunt Shui taught them both songs were very good last time.

"Okay, I'll teach you a song of congratulations." When Shui Miaomiao heard the two children telling them to sing, she remembered the songs that were played on the streets and alleys during the Chinese New Year, and she thought of giving them to her.

"The first sentence of each street and alley, everyone's mouth, is to congratulate you, ~~~~~~~~~~~ Congratulations on your wealth, congratulations on your excitement, ~~~~~~~ Congratulations on your congratulations, congratulations on your congratulations! Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations on your fortune."

The cheerful melody and simple lyrics make the person who hears it catchy just by just one time. Just a few children remember it once, and the melody that followed her began to sing. The two families sang and chatted in the house until midnight, and they fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the three little guys got up early. A red Fuwa suit, a big red silk cloth with white rabbit fur, and a button of the same color looked very beautiful, and even a few girls were stunned.

Shui Yunjun carefully smoothed her clothes and pulled her sister to wish her aunt a happy new year. "Happy New Year of Aunt."

Shui Miaomiao also got up early in the morning, but instead of wearing red clothes with the children, she was wearing a light yellow dress. She had a wooden hairpin on her head and tied her hair tightly behind her head. This outfit was so simple.

The two children walked in hand in hand. The red clothes set off the beautiful little faces of the two children, which looked very cute. Looking at the red clothes on the two children, I was still glad that I was glad that the dynasty I traveled through was not as harsh as some things.

In some dynasties, if an elder dies in the family, the family needs to be mourned for three years, not eat meat for three years, not wear red and green for three years, the married children cannot have sex with each other, and cannot go out for banquets for three years, and if someone in the family becomes an official, he or she will resign and stay at home for three years.

However, the dynasty she traveled through did not have such rules. The country she lives in is Yunguo. Since its founding, Yunguo has made drastic changes to many systems, including this kind of filial piety. The founding emperor of Yunguo Ouyang Yun issued an imperial edict before his death. After his death, he only needed his children to keep mourning for one year. During his mourning period, his children only needed not to wear red clothes or gorgeous decorations, and grandchildren only needed to keep mourning for three months.

The emperor only needs this, let alone the people. Shui Miaomiao thought a little far away for a moment, so she quickly called her two children over, took out two red envelopes from her arms and handed them over.

"Be good, get up quickly, this is a red envelope given by my aunt."

"Thank you aunt." Shui Lanlan couldn't wait to take the red envelope and open it. She was happy to see the six golden pigs inside.

Shui Yunjun also took the red envelope of his own, but he did not open it. Instead, he stuffed it directly into the purse around his waist, thinking that he would give Xuan'er a few later.

Looking at the happy appearance of the two children, Shui Miaomiao took out two red envelopes from her sleeves and handed them over, "Baby, this is the red envelope your father gave you, baby, your father, that is, my elder brother is still alive."


Chapter completed!