In the thirty-second year of Xuanwu's reign, Ye Zhenzhen arrived at the scene counting the events with her fingers.
On New Year's Eve, the whole family sat together neatly for a reunion dinner. After the meal, everyone stayed in the main courtyard to watch the New Year. Cui Weizhen bought a lot of fireworks and Huwa was brave enough to go to the courtyard to set off the fireworks himself.
Ye Zhenzhen was worried that he would hurt his hand, so she sent her mother-in-law to watch.
Pengpeng had set off firecrackers with her friends before when they were playing wildly in the countryside, but they had never set off fireworks. When Huba ran out, she was a little bit impatient, but she was quickly suppressed by Aunt Cui.
"No, no, you are a grown up girl. You are going to leave office next year. What if you get a scar on your hand? Just sit back and watch."
Ye Pengpeng obediently obeyed and immediately calmed down. He just stretched his neck long and stared eagerly at the tiger boy in the yard, watching him light up the fireworks with an incense stick. The primer burned out in the night like a fire snake, and the fireworks tube
There was an immediate banging sound, and the tiger boy was startled, and he immediately spread his legs and ran under the eaves.
Everyone ignored the laughter at Huwa's timidity and all looked up, only to see a burst of white light rising into the sky accompanied by a rapid buzzer, and crackling fireworks blooming in the night sky, depicting colorful fireworks.
, flowers are blooming, and wealth is astonishing.
Huwa and Pengpeng both screamed uncontrollably, and the people under the maids also looked up one after another. Their faces illuminated by the fireworks all had cheerful smiles, making the New Year's Eve even more lively.
Huwa had fun and set off fireworks one after another. The night sky was soon filled with all kinds of fireworks, red, green, gold, pink... all kinds of colors, and the night sky was like
As bright and colorful as a palette that has been knocked over, even the stars have become dim, leaving only blossoming fireworks, each leading the way.
Ye Zhenzhen leaned against Cui Weizhen, staring intently at the fireworks in the sky, with a smile on her face. Cui Weizhen looked down at her and asked, "How did you celebrate New Year's Eve in the past?"
In the past, the question was about her past life.
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with nostalgia, and her tone was also a little sad: "The way we celebrate the New Year is much the same as now. The whole family gathers together to eat New Year's Eve dinner and collect New Year's money. When I was young, I could also set off firecrackers and fireworks. Later, due to serious pollution,
These have all been banned, so it’s becoming less and less like the New Year.”
Unlike in ancient times, the twelfth lunar month was the New Year, and the whole month was busy with preparations. Before the New Year, you could feel the joyful atmosphere. Compared with it, later generations seemed even more cold.
But no matter what, as long as I am with my family, I am celebrating the New Year.
Seeing the flash of longing in her eyes, Cui Weizhen realized that he had asked a stupid question, and quickly handed her the red envelope he had prepared long ago, "This is your lucky money this year."
Although Ye Zhenzhen is a wealthy businessman making money every day, she was still very happy when she received the new year's money. She weighed the weight and her eyes were bright: "It's more than last year."
Cui Weizhen cherished her pure joy: "This is a double share, for you and the child."
Ye Zhenzhen put the red envelope away and did not forget to bargain aggressively: "I want a double portion next year!"
Cui Weizhen was amused: "Okay, not only next year, but every year in the future, I will give you a double New Year's gift."
Asking for a red envelope like a child, Ye Zhenzhen didn't feel ashamed at all. Instead, she was extremely proud. She nodded happily, took out a red envelope and handed it to him: "This is a red envelope for you."
Cui Weizhen smiled and thanked him. He did not hide it like Ye Zhenzhen did, but hung the red seal and the jade pendant on his robe. The red seal was so festive.
Huwa, who was setting off fireworks, had sharp eyes and immediately ran over: "Sister, brother-in-law, have a happy new year."
After saying the auspicious words, he looked at them eagerly with almond-shaped eyes that were exactly the same as Ye Zhenzhen's. The uncontrollable longing in his eyes had already revealed his little thoughts, which really made people laugh and cry.
Ye Zhenzhen knocked on his forehead: "I have read so many books in vain, and even the auspicious words are dry. At this level, you still want to ask for lucky money? No, think again."
Huwa's eyes widened, and all the beautiful articles in his stomach suddenly disappeared at this moment. He couldn't think of any auspicious words, and he suddenly scratched his head and cheeks anxiously like a monkey. It was very interesting.
Everyone was amused by him. Aunt Cui was the first to hold back. She handed the prepared red seal to Huwa and said with a smile: "Good boy, your eldest sister loves to be narrow-minded and is teasing you. This
This is the red envelope prepared by my aunt for you. I wish you good health and academic success in the coming year."
Aunt Cui took good care of her siblings, and Hu Wa respected her very much. She immediately took the red envelope respectfully and said her thanks with a blushing face: "Thank you, Auntie."
Ye Pengpeng, Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen all received red envelopes from Aunt Cui. Ye Zhenzhen stopped teasing. She and Cui Weizhen sent the red envelopes they had prepared to their younger siblings and received two sweet thanks.
The masters accepted the red envelopes, but the servants could not take them away.
Aunt Cui had people prepare the copper coins a long time ago and asked her mother-in-law to carry them out from the warehouse. All the servants of the Cui Mansion gathered in the yard to receive the reward money. Everyone was beaming with joy and kept saying auspicious words. Ye Ye heard that
Zhen Zhen was amazed and thought, whether it is modern or ancient, the charm of year-end awards is infinite.
After receiving the New Year's money, Ye Zhenzhen had to stay up all night to cultivate immortality. However, after living in ancient times for more than three years, she had already developed the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, not to mention that she was still twins now.
Lack of energy, nodding like pounding garlic.
Cui Weizhen saw it and said to Aunt Cui: "Mom, I will take Zhen'er back to the room to rest first, and then come back when the time is up."
He was the only male in the Cui family, so he still had to take care of the stay-at-home orders.
Aunt Cui nodded. Hu baby was still young, so she let Ye Pengpeng take her to rest.
Ye Zhenzhen was held firmly by Cui Weizhen, and she was covered with a thick cloak to block the cold wind. She didn't feel cold at all. She didn't even notice when she finally lay on the bed, curled up with a quilt and slept soundly.
Cui Weizhen sat aside and watched her sleeping face, not feeling tired at all. It was not until the bells from the palace were heard and the sound of firecrackers rang out that he asked the maids to watch their master and go outside to take care of her.
The sound of firecrackers went off intensively for a while, and then gradually stopped. Ye Zhenzhen fell into a drowsy sleep, and felt a warm body slipping into the quilt. The familiar breath made her feel at ease, and she immediately leaned forward skillfully.
Continue to sleep soundly.
Cui Weizhen tucked up his quilt to prevent the cold wind from seeping in and catching the cold, and finally fell asleep with his arms around her round waist.
One year passed amidst the sound of firecrackers, and the two of them spent another year together. It was wonderful.
