After the wedding, it is immediately followed by the New Year. This is the first year after Mu Fushu and Yang Weiai reunited, and everyone is working hard to live well. Yang Weiai mentioned that he would go to Tianyi Villa, and Yang Weng was the first to agree, and the others had no objection.

Now Linjia Village has been taken over by the eldest princess's guard battalion, and there are sentry posts everywhere, which indirectly separates Linjia Village from the Mu family. After the villagers passed through that grand wedding, they knew that there were great people living here, and they would never come here if they had nothing to do.

On the thirtieth day, the Mu family only left the Lin family and Lin Mingyue, who refused to follow them to the villa, and they also stayed in the painting. Others, including Lu's mother and daughter, all went into the mountain.

Zhou Mugen came to stay, and when he saw that Lianye was going to the villa, he had to follow him, leaving Zhou Shuigen to lead the guards.

Mu Fushu handed over the key to the warehouse to Lin before leaving, telling her not to be stingy with food, and to let everyone eat well during the New Year. A large amount of meat was placed in the warehouse, which was game and frozen pork that had been accumulated in the space before. When the weather is warm, she can take Nini and them up the mountain to hunt, and there will be no shortage of food.

There are also a lot of leafy greens left, all of which are grown in the space. The Lin family thought it was from the villa, and said that they would definitely eat it up in the next few days, and built a yì to send some to the people of Linjia Village. Mu Fushu highly praised her high consciousness and generosity, after all, living in a village, it is good to come and go often. Sue sù She boldly gave it away, and three days later, she would ask someone to send another batch of vegetables back.

A group of people, including Nini's family, entered Tianyi Villa, and there were several rooms in the cave, and a lot of ventilation holes that would not leak were dug out, and the temperature was suitable and very suitable for living. Mu Fushu had to admire the hands-on ability of the ancients.

The people in the mountain village are busy killing pigs and sheep, and Nini has killed all the wild boars and bison she caught last time, and the meat is enough, mainly vegetables. There is no shortage of people in the villa, but there is a shortage of people outside! After a hearty Chinese New Year's Eve meal, the vegetables were snatched up, but there was a lot of meat left.

At dinner, Yang Weiai and his wife took Mu Fushu Saburo, A Pig Lotus and Ye Lu to a table. In this era, the aristocratic dinner was originally divided into tables and meals, that is, one or two people ate at a small table, and each person ate a dish.

Yang Weiai tried it at the wedding, and no one said that it was bad, and she liked this form very much. So it's not hard to change a tradition that's not so small, but it's important.

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is ten cold dishes and ten hot dishes, a little heart, one soup and one fruit, the menu is Mu Fu Shu, many dishes have never been seen, obviously very ordinary ingredients but with different tastes, this is after the wedding of the eldest princess, everyone once again opened their eyes on the table. Many dishes that are inconvenient to take out at the wedding can be eaten generously here.

The guards and palace people in the villa did not attend the wedding, and this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner also had the meaning of making up the banquet. Mu Fushu smiled: "Even if it's back to the door." ”

The custom of this era is to return to the door of the three dynasties, which is barely right. The people of the guard palace here can also be regarded as Yang Weiai's mother's family. After all, after following her for so many years, Mu Fushu was moved by this inseparability. This is completely impossible in modern times. If you have no money or food, you will run around and die if you are not careful. These men are worthy of the title of faithful servants.

After the lively New Year's dinner, it is the New Year's celebration. If it's a cold winter moon outside, it's very cold to talk around the fireplace. There is nothing to eat dumplings or anything, but there is a Lantern Festival to eat.

Of course, Mu Fushu believes that eating dumplings in the Chinese New Year's Eve will also become a tradition from this year.

The temperature in the villa is suitable, and it is not cold for everyone to wear sweaters or jackets to sit outdoors. After all, the wool is still tinkered out, and the clever women who are taught by Mu Fu Shu half-hung to knit sweaters are now better than blue, and one by one they can develop new tricks, and even Yang Weiai has a long-sleeved sweater dress. Therefore, the IQ of the ancients is definitely not low, but they have less knowledge and less thinking.

A few bonfires were lit, and the vigil began.

Mu Fu Shujian yì everyone has a show, like the modern Spring Festival Gala, otherwise how boring it would be to sit stupidly.

What I didn't expect was that everyone responded positively, and there were many people who hid the dragon and crouching tiger. Lu's guqin played superbly, and the lotus leaf punched, and everyone applauded in unison, even the stupid Zhou Mugen also blew it well.

The eldest princess and Yang Weng sat on the upper seat, watching Mu Fushu running around, grabbing snacks with Ah Zhu to eat, her face flushed with excitement, and San Lang was also pulled back and forth by Mu Fushu and San Lang, looking helpless.

Yang Wei laughed out loud, smiling and smiling, his eyes were a little red.

I haven't shed a single tear for so many years, but I cried several times after reuniting with my daughter.

Yang Weng understood her feelings, hugged her in his arms, and carefully wrapped her waist and abdomen with a blanket.

Nini's family is also crazy, running around, and scaring people from time to time.

Everyone was almost done, and someone said loudly: "Auntie also performs one!" ”

"That's right, the eldest lady will also play one."

The people here are familiar with the eldest mother, and they are usually used to being close to her, and they all look at her eagerly.

Mu Fushu had learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in his previous life, and he was not proficient in it, at least he could bluff people. The problem is this body...... It seems that he didn't learn much, just learned from Yang Weng for a few years.

San Lang looked at Mu Fushu with his head in anticipation, looking at her excitedly and expectantly. He knew that the eldest lady in his previous life had learned a lot of things, just look at the huge study (in fact, she hadn't read most of the books, boy!). ）

Mu Fushu thought about it, took the guqin that Lu had performed just now, and sat cross-legged. To be honest, it's a bit difficult for her to play a song she hasn't practiced from beginning to end, but if she sings, she can have chords!

So Mu Fushu thought about it, and after a few sounds of the guqin, she began to repeat a single chord, and she took a deep breath and sang:

The Duke of Heaven poured a pot of wine slightly

How many destiny are in the world

Lingxiu's brow was on his chest

Seven points of madness and three points of gentleness

Both truth and falsehood are sought

Name and Fortune to serve wine

Sound and color are no more than skin and flesh

The world is sentimental and comfortable, and a few people can

Leaning on a tall building alone, there are always people singing and waiting for you

The madness is hard to accept, I decide that I will stay

Laugh, he doesn't understand greed, hatred, and stupidity, and he doesn't need to see through it

The hustle and bustle stopped and walked

How much is the Destiny of Heaven to be weathered

Troubles are always inescapable, and there is no looking back

Thousands of scenery are at ease

Who can live a lifetime without stains

Bitterness and happiness are at the right time

Let it go, and see his conspiracy

There are reasons for endless disputes

Last night's revenge laughed after waking up from a dream

Three glasses and two light wines with like-minded people

Confidant, I have to stay with him in the wind and waves

The world is sentimental and comfortable, and a few people can

Leaning on a tall building alone, there are always people singing and waiting for you

The madness is hard to accept, I decide that I will stay

Laugh, he doesn't understand greed, hatred, and stupidity, and he doesn't need to see through it

……

After singing a song, the birds were silent.

Mu Fushu's voice is sweet, in fact, he can't control this majestic song, but it is surprisingly harmonious.

Yang Weng and Yang Weiai were silent, this song is completely different from the current song. The songs of this era all have a fixed tune, and they can be sung by filling in the lyrics. Even the newly composed music does not have such a tune, and the aunt's piano does not play the tune, but the monotonous string notes are surprisingly matched.

San Lang excitedly leaned into Mu Fushu's ear and said, "This word is so novel, you have to write it for me at night." ”

Mu Fushu nodded. After putting the piano down, everyone began to come back to their senses, whispering to a bustle.

Yang Weiai glanced at Mu Fushu with an indistinguishable expression, and whispered to Yang Weng: "Did she sing to me?" ”

Yang Weng smiled. The beard of the chin has been shaved, otherwise it would be possible to twist the beard and laugh:

"No matter who she sings it to, the eldest lady is a rare transparent person. She sees more clearly than we do, as if she doesn't care about anything, and can solve any problem. The Mu family can't raise such a child, do you know what I mean by being born to know? ”

Yang Weiai squinted: "No matter whether she was born and knows or what, I only know that she is my eldest mother, the daughter I gave birth to with all my efforts and worked hard to keep!" ”

Yang Weng patted her shoulder: "Yes, she is your own daughter, the daughter of the eldest princess who is unique in the world." ”

Yang Weiai smiled with satisfaction. beckoned to Mu Fushu, and when she walked in front of her, she helped her cut her hair, with a look of arrogance and the intention of picking bones in eggs: "Your piano playing is not very good, A-Niang will teach you in person from tomorrow." ”

"Huh?" Mu Fu snorted his face and muttered: "It's the New Year's Day, let's talk about it later......"

"How can the daughter of the eldest princess not learn no skills, and she can't even learn the piano?" Her Royal Highness the eldest princess deliberately kept a straight face, as if the person who was amazed just now was not her: "With your piano skills, you have to make people laugh when you go out." At most, you have to learn the piano with me after the Lantern Festival! ”

"Okay." Mu Fushu hung his head for a while, and was resurrected with blood in the admiration of Ah Zhu and the praise of San Lang, and pulled the two of them to run to the corner, intending to set off fireworks.

In a crackling sound, the fireworks and cannons were fired, because there were people outside, although the king of Shu said that he would give the entire Phoenix Mountain to the eldest princess, who knows if he would send someone to investigate? I didn't set off many fireworks, so I just meant it.

Everyone was having fun, and the kitchen began to recruit people to make dumplings. Although Mu Fushu has taught it, there are not many people who know how to pack, and there is obviously not enough manpower. Yang Weiai is very high in nature today, so she asked the kitchen to move some bread to sit outside.

So in the middle of the night, everyone ate hot, strange-shaped dumplings. Yang Weng and Yang Weiai, Mu Fushu, San Lang and many others ate dumplings wrapped in silver horns, and many people still had teeth, but Mu Fushu said before that whoever eats it is whoever, and everyone is happy even if they can't eat it, they have to stuff a few more......

Even Nini took the silver horn she ate to the side and hid it, smiling at the people who saw it.

When the noise was ugly, the bonfire was extinguished, and everyone was tired. Yang Weng half-supported and half-hugged Yang Weiai back to the lakeside hut. San Lang and Mu Fu went back to the cave next to the hot spring last time, and Ah Zhu followed the lotus leaf mother and daughter.

Because it was the New Year, the villa was also very safe, and Mama Yang and Sixi went back to their rooms to make up for sleep. I said that I would sleep until I woke up naturally tomorrow. New Year, after so many years of wandering, it is rare to be so happy and leisurely, of course you have to have a good rest. RS