Chapter 121: The Year of the Regiment

The jealousy and dissatisfaction in Cui Changjian's heart dissipated a lot when he landed, and his heart, which was originally blocked badly, was finally relieved unconsciously.

He thought of Qi Xuanhui's plan, Cui Changjian always felt unreliable in the past, but in fact, he was afraid, he wanted to pull his father hard, but people were determined to accept it.

Isn't that a toss for nothing? In the end, he still cares too much, so he suffers from gains and losses, and feels uneasy.

However, judging from the current situation, maybe this toss can really completely save his father who is deep in the quagmire and let him regain his life.

Cui Changjian's heart thought like this, and he couldn't help but be even more courageous, full of enthusiasm, and more and more strongly looking forward to the day when the overall plan began to be implemented.

But then in his heart, he secretly recited a few words of the Buddha, secretly reprimanding himself for this behavior, but it is really a great disrespect to the saints today!

In the next morning, Master Cui took his two younger brothers to drink tea in the Bisha cupboard.

Cui Changhao took a younger brother and sister to play games in the small flower hall.

Mrs. Cui took her two daughters-in-law and a group of faceless old mothers to kill time with lively leaf wiping cards.

In this rare leisure time, everyone temporarily put aside their worries and only wanted the joy of this moment.

After the noisy scene at noon, the ladies also restrained themselves, and as far as the eye could see, there was warmth and harmony everywhere, and there were brothers, friends and brothers.

can't help but sigh that after an eventful year, Cui Mansion can finally be happy and reunited. Have a reunion Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

In the evening, Mrs. Cui sat upright, looking at the thriving family below, and she was satisfied.

She will give her eldest grandson a dish for a while, and then let people take the cheese and feed it to the eighth prince, and she can't close her mouth with joy.

A reunion banquet took a long time to come to a successful conclusion.

Originally, after eating the New Year's dinner, it was a good time to listen to the drama and watch juggling, but because of the dragon body of today's holy car, it was peaceful. Can it last up to the New Year's Festival. It's still two things.

The noble families in the capital, but all those who have a little brain, are quietly closed at home, and the whole family can reunite peacefully. It is the greatest happiness.

Where will it still be full of flowers. Noisy and lively. What about getting in the way of the royal eyes?

After drinking tea with Mrs. Cui and talking about the trivial things in the family, Cui Yongxin took the men in the family to the outer courtyard to keep vigil.

And Cui Wanqing is these young ladies. Because Mrs. Cui was old and couldn't stay up all night, she dispersed at the beginning of the day, and each went back to his own yard.

Cui Wanqing sat in the small sedan chair, stretched out her hand and slightly opened a gap in the curtains, looking at the small twenty sedan chairs at the entrance of Songcui Courtyard, sixty or seventy bright lanterns.

In this watery night, from gathering to dispersing, it is like the stars in the sky, gradually spreading out in the sky, which is really beautiful.

Back to the Qing Garden, as soon as you step into the courtyard gate, you can see the newly replaced jade lanterns in the courtyard, all lit, illuminating the whole courtyard as bright as day, so that the hall is not bright.

Cui Wanqing's feet couldn't help but slow down, and she walked slowly with a feeling, appreciating the familiar delicacy on weekdays one by one.

She sighed: "Alas, it's really better to have your own yard, what if it's smaller?" What if there is no gold inlaid jade? ”

"This is my home, a territory that belongs to me alone, this alone, even if I really give me the east wing of Songcui Courtyard, I won't change it!"

In the end, she still minded in her heart, Cui Wanshu's words

A few days before the Chinese New Year, Cui Wanqing spent all day with Fang's mother, Shi's mother, and Yulan, writing and painting with the gift list, adding and subtracting.

The gifts of this relative and friend's house must be prepared and delivered one by one.

No matter how young Cui Wanqing is, there are four or five close to her, so she has to give gifts separately.

And this year, there are more people in the house of Lord Han, Mr. Zhao Ziying's house, and even the two senior sisters of the same family, they have to be more or less meaningful.

No, it wasn't until yesterday that the two-car festival sent to the villa hurried out of the capital, and finally drew a successful end to this year's festival.

Cui Wanqing was sympathetic to the maids, and gave a three-day vacation to those who were in the villa, and at the end of the year, the children were reunited with their families.

Thinking of Fang Rong and them, wearing new clothes, wearing hairpin rings, and carrying bulging money bags in their arms, one or two of them couldn't help but kowtow to her with joy, and sincerely said auspicious words.

Cui Wanqing's heart felt warm and uncomfortable, she tilted her head sideways and asked Yulan, "Mother Fang, she didn't leave anything behind, right?" ”

Yulan replied with a smile: "No, the slave maid helped her old man and checked it two or three times together, and the color was neat." ”

"The rewards you gave, the gifts that Mother Fang bought herself, and the things that Cui Ergui's family brought away, there are a lot of them, and they are all taken away."

Cui Wanqing looked at the two glazed lotus palace lamps hanging high at the door of the main house, and whispered: "Her old man has worked hard for a long time, and it is time to go out and be loose, and when they come back, you will still have three days off, and you will all have a good show." ”

"You are kind-hearted, look at it, those decent maids and mothers in our family can get a day and a half off, but it's amazing."

"The luck of the partial servants is good, and when they meet a good master who treats people generously, they will be given three days of annual leave, so that the son will know, but they will not be red-eyed?" Yingqiao interjected with a smile, and her expression couldn't hide her pride.

Now Yingqiao has undergone earth-shaking changes from when she first came back, and she has regained her previous demeanor and can laugh with others.

Cui Wanqing was also relieved to see that she was so good, her eyes smiled, and she nodded lightly, "This is also because of me, I am still young now, and we don't have a serious housewife in Xifu, so the number of times I go out to be a guest will not be too much." ”

"At this time, I must go to a few houses, almost all of them are my relatives' houses, and I don't need to bring so many people to serve."

She has already calculated very clearly in her heart, her own family will worship her ancestors and open an ancestral hall on the first day of junior high school, she will go to her grandfather's house on the second day of junior high school, she will go to the Jin Wangfu on the third day of junior high school, and she will go to Cai's house with her third brother on the fourth day of junior high school.

On the fifth day of the new year, she had to go to her husband's house and kowtow to the New Year, this year was her first New Year, and all the rules could not be pulled, and it was the most solemn.

On the sixth day of the new year, I went to Meng's house to join in the fun.

In addition, Cui Wanqing also wants to go to the Zheng family to see Mrs. Zheng's mother and daughter, their family is really sad this year. (To be continued......)