On the first day of the new year, Carambola Xi went to accompany the old lady to talk about the ancient times for a day, and Yang Yanxi mingled with those friends all day long.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, according to local customs, only the families who had white things in the year set up sacrifices and walked around, and Carambola Xi honestly stayed upstairs to read, and Yang Yanxi still mixed with his friends.

The third day of the Lunar New Year is the day when the daughter of the married woman returns home to pay New Year's greetings.

Carambola Creek got up early and prepared to go to her grandparents' house to pay New Year's greetings.

Thinking of the second elder who was about to meet, she was excited.

"Otherwise, I'll send them over first, and after dinner, I'll go to Chengzhuang to find you." "Hall, Yang Haixia's apologetic voice sounded.

Carambola Creek was going to go to the toilet in the backyard, but when she heard this, her footsteps stopped.

In the hall, Cheng Cuijuan was preparing New Year's gifts, and when she heard Yang Haixia's words, she smiled softly: "My mother can do anything, but my aunt's place, you have to go, Sister Pingzhi is gone, if you go to my mother's house but don't go to Zhu's house, my aunt will be even more sad." ”

It turned out that he was struggling with the matter of going to the previous Yue's family or the current Yue's family.

Carambola Creek pouted and walked to the backyard.

Now, she doesn't sympathize with Yang Haixia's situation at all.

If he didn't go to his grandparents' house, she would be even happier, but thinking about letting their family go to Cheng's house for New Year's greetings one by one, she cursed Yang Haixia in her heart that she couldn't go in the afternoon.

"Otherwise, I won't go to the Zhu family, the three of them are not children anymore, they can do it themselves, your body is not convenient, I will accompany you." Yang Haixia hesitated for a moment and said again.

"My mother's family and we pay New Year's greetings every year, but my uncle's family is not, you don't want to think about it, how long have you not visited the New Year?" Cheng Cuijuan persuaded with a smile, "Although I have people to give gifts, it is different." ”

"I'm worried about your body. Yang Haixia sighed.

"......" Carambola Creek was about to vomit when she heard this, went into the toilet, and kicked over the trash can next to her.

The trash can overturned, revealing the bloody papyrus underneath.

Carambola Creek stared at it for a while, endured its nausea, found a tree right to restore the garbage, hurriedly solved the personal internal problem, and ran to the bathroom to wash.

At this time, Yang Danxi also came down.

"Sister. Carambola Creek looked at her and whispered to her, "Are you on your period?"

The papyrus didn't look like it was yesterday.

"Nope. Yang Danxi shook his head and looked at Carambola Creek suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"Sister, I suspect that Aunt Juan's pregnancy is fake. Carambola Creek whispered in Yang Danxi's ear, "I'm not going to my grandfather's house today, I'll find a way to get Aunt Juan to the hospital, and you will cooperate together to take Dad away." ”

"If you want to mess around, in case she really has a ......," Yang Danxi's eyes widened in surprise.

"I don't mess around. Carambola Creek immediately assured, "I won't hurt anyone." ”

"That'...... All right. Yang Danxi just hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"I'm going to prepare. Carambola Xi smiled and stretched out his hand to hug Yang Danxi.

The eldest sister is the eldest sister, obviously she also has doubts in her heart, but she still chose her without asking too much.

Yang Danxi shook her head helplessly, and when she entered the toilet, she couldn't help but glance at the trash can.

She'd seen something like this two or three times in the past two days, but she didn't think about it deeply.

But now that she is a little bit younger sister, she can't help but think in that direction.

The more I thought about it, the more I wondered.

What is Aunt Juan's purpose for?

Carambola Creek went back to her room and was soon back downstairs.

"The peach is up, breakfast is ready, it's in the pot. Cheng Cuijuan was putting the two small jars of wine into two baskets respectively, and when she saw Carambola Creek, she greeted with a smile.

"I'll go to the end. Carambola Xi nodded, her eyes sweeping over the clothes on Cheng Cuijuan's body.

It's still the same set of clothes embroidered with white lotus.

Cheng Cuijuan still cherishes this dress, and she wore it on Chinese New Year's Eve, put it away as soon as she wore it, and then put it on again.