Young Master Liu, who was sleeping soundly, was pushed by Qi Yun. He rubbed his sleepy eyes. Young Master Liu looked at Qi Yun who had already finished dressing up and yawned.
"Why is it so early? What time is it?"
She glanced at her husband angrily: "It's getting late. The new year represents a new beginning. People in the house have been busy for a long time. Only my husband is still sleeping in."
Liu Dashao, who asked the craftsman to set the diamond on the ring, finally went back to his room to sleep in an upright manner. Facts have proved that women have zero tolerance for jewelry.
Mr. Liu rubbed the filth in the corner of his eyes and stretched. It was really not appropriate to continue to sleep in during the Spring Festival. Sleeping in after building so many fireworks was simply an outrageous thing.
Qi Yun brought the basin to the bedside: "Husband, please wash up."
"Hey, my lady is so nice."
"You know I'm in good health and you go out to attract prostitutes?"
"Well, that was all a misunderstanding. It's just a misunderstanding. Heaven and earth are clear lessons. The most important thing in a husband's heart is his wife."
There was a deafening sound of "bang", and colorful fireworks streaked across the sky and illuminated the dark sky.
The first sound of fireworks seemed to be a signal, and rumbling sounds were heard throughout the capital. The colorful fireworks directly made the capital extremely lively.
The Song family stood in the courtyard and looked at the fireworks in the sky with fascinated expressions: "Mingzhi, this kid is a bit out of tune, but these fireworks are indeed nothing to say, Qing'er, let people continue to set off, let's have a lively
It’s a noisy New Year.”
Zhang family: "It's beautiful, it's just a little short, let's keep it straight."
Qi Jia: "Yun'er is blessed."
Yun family: "My little enemy is so awesome. These fireworks are really the most beautiful thing in the world!"
"My cousin is so awesome."
Zhao family: "Wizard."
Du Jia: "My character is not very good, but my ability is not small."
Royal Palace: "Long live your Majesty. Long live your Majesty."
Li Zheng looked at his wife, son and daughter standing aside and became gentle: "Keep lighting the fire."
Young Master Liu didn't even bother to wipe his face, so he ran to the window and opened it, looking at the colorful fireworks in the sky with a depressed expression on his face: "Are you in a hurry to eat shit after getting up so early? You can actually do it faster than me."
"Husband, it's cold and you put on your big cloak."
"I won't wear it anymore, let's go and let the cannons go." Young Master Liu, who was only wearing a jacket, ran out of the room in a hurry and arrived at the Liu family's martial arts field.
A lot of people had already gathered around the martial arts arena, and the fireworks had been arranged neatly by Liu Song: "Master, you are finally up, let's start lighting them too!"
Young Master Liu took the torch from An Gouer's hand and said, "Bring the torch, let's come together."
Major Liu pointed the torch at the fuse and looked at everyone in the Liu family standing on the corridor: "Happy New Year everyone."
"Happy New Year, Sir."
With the hissing sound of the fuse, a group of people began to move away from the range of the fireworks.
Liu Mingzhi held Qi Yun's hand and waited for the fireworks to bloom.
With a bang, a burst of fire shot into the sky, and then exploded, illuminating the Liu Mansion.
Fireworks exploded one after another over the Liu family, and everyone smiled happily in their hearts.
"Yun'er, Qing Shi, Ying'er, Mingli, Xuan'er, Jiang He, An Xin, wishing my parents a happy New Year."
"I wish my father and mother to be as blessed as the East China Sea, live as long as the Southern Mountains, be in good health, and have all the best."
"Young ladies, I wish you and your wife good health and all the best."
Liu Zhi'an and Mrs. Liu held hands and looked at the group of people kneeling on the ground with pleased expressions: "Get up, everyone, get up. Happy New Year to you too."
"Liu Yuan."
Liu Yuan came over holding a big tray: "Master, the red envelopes are all ready."
Liu Zhi'an nodded with satisfaction: "The family business is prosperous, the descendants are full, and I am satisfied in this life. Get up, I will give you red envelopes."
"Thank you dad."
"Thank you, sir."
There were not many red envelopes. The fifty-tael banknotes belonged to a few important family members, and the servants' blessing bags contained five-taels of silver. It was not about the abundance but the thoughtfulness.
"Boy, have you made arrangements with Qinglian?"
"Dad, don't worry, I sent someone to take the things I needed to prepare ten days ago."
"That's good. You kid is not a sentimental person. You know, you can be sentimental, but you can't be overly sentimental, and you can't be unfeeling."
"My child understands."
"It's time for Ying'er to be given an identity. I've worked tirelessly to take care of you for so long."
"I mentioned it, but Ying'er didn't like it."
"Oh, you just have to figure it out."
"knew."
A group of people in the hall had been waiting for Liu Zhi'an and his son for a long time. After the two sat down, a group of people started to sit down.
Liu Zhi'an held the bowl and looked at the dumplings in the bowl. He walked outside, picked up some dumplings and threw them on the ground: "The yellow sky is thick and the soil is thick, keep my Liu family's house peaceful."
"Use your chopsticks, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
"yes."
Dumplings are mostly eaten during the Chinese New Year in the north, and are rarely eaten in normal times, so the family is quite satisfied with the food. After all, scarcity is more valuable.
Liu Mingli kept stuffing dumplings in his mouth: "Uh-huh, it's delicious, it's really delicious. The most delicious thing is dumplings."
Snap, the dumplings held by Mr. Liu slipped into the bowl. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Liu Mingli who was devouring it. "Little brat, your thoughts are very dangerous. Life is short. Do you still want your elder brother to take a shortcut?"