In fact, what He Xiner didn't know was that she didn't have the few copper coins she used to coax children in previous years.
This is not just for the good life of the family, Lao Yetou has also become more and more particular about it. The red envelope is also a festive intention, hoping that the family will be more prosperous in the coming year.
Speaking of which, the family's money loss was in Lao Yetou's hands. If it went into Lao Qian's pocket, there would be no need to think about the red envelope.
After handing out the red envelopes, Lao Ye waved his hand, "It's getting late, everyone, go to sleep."
They were only a few steps away from their own yard, and it was not worth lighting up lanterns. Everyone walked out of the main room in the dark. The cold wind blew straight into their necks. Ye Xusheng subconsciously stretched out his hand to tighten the grip for He Xiner beside him.
Hat, natural and intimate.
Ye Laicai, who was following closely behind, flashed his eyes in the darkness and sneered silently.
The second bedroom is actually very close to him, his legs are almost healed and he wears a pair of trousers, and the children of the second bedroom are also very affectionate, which makes him seem superfluous.
Ye Feifeng followed her parents back to the east wing, Ye Laiyin and his wife returned to the west wing, and Ye Xusheng went to send He Xiner back to the west wing.
Just when Ye Laicai was distracted for a moment, everyone left.
The whining and roaring cold wind greeted him mercilessly, making him shiver with the cold. At the moment, he didn't even think about it. He tugged on the coat he was wearing, then rolled up his sleeves and shrank his neck, kicking deeply and lightly.
I went to Dongkuayuan.
I entered the house in the dark and groped my way into the inner room. The earthen kang was cold and the bedding was not soft to the touch, as if it had been worn out in previous years.
Thinking of Ye Xusheng's brand new cotton robe, Ye Laicai narrowed his eyes in the dark night. Why didn't he believe that this boy could cover himself with an old quilt?
There was no brazier, no heating pit, and the room was as cold as ice. Ye Laicai had no time to think, so he got into bed with his clothes on and covered his head tightly with everyone else.
Sleeping on a cold kang in winter was not a good feeling. Ye Laicai was shaking from the cold and scolded Ye Xusheng for being lazy and not knowing how to use the hot kang so early.
It was a bit suffocating to cover myself up in the quilt with the lack of air circulation, but I finally didn’t feel so cold anymore.
It was now the middle of the night. Ye Laicai walked from town for nearly two hours before rushing home. Before he could take a breath, his father forced him to kneel down. After struggling for most of the night, he was so cold that he lost all feeling in his hands and feet.
Unable to bear it, he went into Dongkuaoyuan in the dark to warm up for a while. He thought that since the whole family had forgotten about him, he would just sleep. However, his stomach was rumbling like thunder, so he could not sleep.
In the end, he had to shamelessly plead with his father, and finally had a meal of hot dumplings.
After struggling for so long, he was already tired. Even if the bed was cold, he could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep with his eyes closed.
In the west courtyard, Ye Xusheng lit a brazier for He Xiner, lit a small stove to heat up hot water, and threw some firewood into the kang stove. While working, he said to He Xiner, "Wash up and go to bed later."
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"I can't do it anymore. I'm going to die from sleepiness. I won't wash it anymore."
He Xiner was lying on the bed, dozing with her eyes closed, yawning nonstop, and feeling weak when she spoke.
Seeing that she was really trapped, Ye Xusheng didn't wait for the water in the pot to boil. He picked up the kettle and poured half a basin of warm water, wet the cotton towel, "Turn over, big brother will wipe your face."
"Well, thank you, cousin."
He Xiner closed her eyes and turned over, mumbling indistinctly.
Smiling silently, Ye Xusheng gently wiped her hands and face, and found some ointment for her to spread evenly.
Skillfully untie the hair tie from the hair bag and gently comb the hair with a jade comb.
The two buns in the double bun are tied on both sides, so He Xiner didn't waste time combing her hair while lying on her back.
"By the way, how come my cousin didn't get drunk after drinking three glasses of wine? I only drank one glass and I felt dizzy all night." This chapter has been completed!