New Year's Eve passed quietly as Liu Mingzhi accompanied the Queen while chatting, and the New Year ushered in the blink of an eye.
The first day of the fourth year of Dalong Shengping.
Liu Mingzhi, who was hugging each other on New Year's Eve, was awakened from his sleep by the sound of New Year's fireworks outside the room.
Swinging his arms and stretching, Liu Mingzhi looked at the two sisters Qi Yun and Yun Xiaoxi who had finished washing and were sitting in front of the dressing table to do their makeup. They beat their waists and walked out of the bed.
“Yun’er, Xiaoxi, how is the weather outside?”
“Husband, I just finished washing and opened the window to take a look. I guess it will take about half an hour before the sky gets bright again.
My mother and sisters must have gotten up early to work, and I and sister Xiaoxi also had to rush over to help. They were late, and the sisters didn’t know how to tease us!
Husband, please wash up quickly. The children should have already gotten up and are waiting for you to set off fireworks in the front yard."
Yun Xiaoxi inserted a phoenix-headed hairpin between her buns, tied the ribbon around her waist and walked toward the washing rack. She picked up the hot towel and handed it to Liu Mingzhi's hand.
“Husband, Sister Yun is right. If you don’t get up again, the children will definitely blame you as their father.
If you listen to the fireworks outside, the children must have been eagerly waiting for the fireworks at our home.
Hurry up and wash up, then quickly go to the front yard with Yunxin, Zhenghao... and they will set off fireworks.
Sister Yun, I won’t wait for you for now, I’ll rush to the backyard to help my mother prepare the New Year’s reunion dinner.”
Qi Yun took off the lipstick between her lips and nodded silently: "Okay, you go first, sister will rush over to help in a moment."
"Okay, husband, the stream has gone first, you should go and wash up quickly."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Yun Xiaoxi's beautiful figure retreating in the distance. He replied loudly that he knew the housekeeper, and then he walked towards the washstand and started washing.
He held the hot water with both hands and applied it on his face. Liu Mingzhi suddenly let out a deep sigh.
“It’s a new year in the blink of an eye. Since Chengzhi and the other little bastards left home, none of them have replied to a letter, and I don’t know how they are doing in various states and capitals now!
Have you found a place to stay? Can you get a hot meal? Have you caught the wind because of the cold weather? Have you brought enough winter clothes?
Don’t you even know that your parents are worried at home? What a bunch of unfilial bastards.”
Qi Yun finished dressing up and was about to go to the closet to change into another piece of clothing. When she heard her husband talking to himself, she turned around and walked toward the changing rack with a resentful expression.
Handing the bristle brush dipped in green salt to her husband, Qi Yun looked a little gloomy.
“If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?
If it weren't for the husband, you had to let a few children go to the prefectures in various places to visit you, the lazy ghost dad, and hunting on behalf of the sky. We have already filled the children's laughter and laughter.
Now that you know you are worried about them, what have you been doing?
You know it’s too late to tell the truth with the benefit of hindsight!”
Young Master Liu wiped the water on his face angrily: "Master, I'm not sick, so why should I worry about these little bastards?
It would be better if these little bastards are not at home. It is rare for a husband to have some peace and quiet.
Thinking back to the days when they were at home, my husband felt that his life now was extremely comfortable.
The kind of people who can't be more comfortable, I wish they could practice hard outside, so that I can be pure for a few more days and live a good and carefree life.
Am I worried about them? What a big joke!”
Qi Yun looked at her husband pretending to be nonchalant, snorted a few times, and stuffed a bristle brush dipped in green salt into Young Master Liu's mouth.
“Hmph! You have a tough mouth, so just take it easy. Sooner or later, you will die of a stinky husband who doesn’t always mean what he says.
I went to the backyard to help my mother and sisters. I looked for the clothes I wanted to wear. If I couldn’t find them, I froze.
You deserve to freeze to death, you asked for it yourself."
Qi Yun left a "cruel word" to her husband, took out a dark red skirt from the closet, put it on and walked towards the main room.
In the middle of a cup of tea, the sound of the door opening and closing reached the ears of Mr. Liu who was brushing his teeth, followed by the sound of footsteps fading away.
Young Master Liu rinsed his mouth with an aggrieved expression, placed the thin porcelain cup heavily on the washstand, and howled outside the room.
“If I weren’t afraid that you female fairies would become widows at such a young age, my husband would go out naked and freeze to death right now.
The seven brothers and sisters have hands and feet, food and clothing, so what do they have to worry about?
You prodigal ladies secretly give them more private money than they can spend in a year. Do you really think that your husband is blind and doesn’t know anything?
I am too lazy to argue with you.
My young master originally wanted them to go and practice. It would be better for you prodigal ladies to secretly give them so much money before leaving.
Are you still going to experience this? You are going to go on a fucking trip!
A loving mother often loses her children, a loving mother often loses her children!
A group of prodigal women dare to teach their husbands a lesson, which is a big deal!"
Liu Mingzhi howled carelessly for a while, but there was no movement outside the house. Liu Mingzhi, who was a little uninterested, walked towards the closet and picked out today's clothes.
With less time than a cup of tea, Liu Mingzhi put on a light blue scholar's Confucian robe and hurried towards the front yard.
Liu Mingzhi sighed sadly as he watched the maids coming and going in the corridor.
Without the noise of the seven little bunnies making noise at home, this New Year is indeed a bit deserted.
“Daddy, set off fireworks, set off fireworks!”
"Dad, we have set up the fireworks. Come and set off the fireworks."
"Dede, Hua, Huahua."
“Master, would you like to light the fireworks?”
As soon as Liu Mingzhi arrived at the martial arts field in the front yard, a group of children headed by Liu Yunxin swarmed over like a swarm. Most of these little guys were around 34, 56, or 7 years old.
Some are already sensible, while some are not yet very articulate.
They were all his own flesh and blood. Liu Mingzhi did not want to worry about his seven mature children and thus affect the mood of these little guys. He took out the fire seals from his arms with a smile, waved his hand to signal them to retreat, and blew the fire seals.
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Young Master Liu waved his hand to Liu Song, gesturing for the two of them to light dozens of barrels of arranged fireworks.
“Master, you are two rows ahead and the younger one is two rows behind.”
When the first barrel of fireworks burst into colorful flowers in the night sky above Liu's house, a group of little guys covered their ears and looked up at the night sky with surprised eyes.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
…”
In the exclamations of a group of children, in the new year, the Liu family, the capital, Dalong, and the world.
Officially opened a new chapter.
After the last fireworks flower disappeared, the sky was already bright.
Full of laughter and laughter, everyone in the Liu family gathered together again for the New Year's reunion dinner.
The only flaw is that the Liu family is missing seven brothers and sisters, including Little Cutie, this year, which makes the family always feel like something is missing.