"What's wrong with that? You see, Mingyue spent the New Year here last year. Zhao Hao moved out of the tried and tested method of agitation.

"That's different, she's with your godmother," Sure enough, Xue Ying showed a struggling look. "Besides, aren't you your godsister?"

"Aren't you too? Even if you haven't even passed the door, you're my dearest sister. Our grandma is out, can I let my sister go elsewhere for the New Year? Zhao Hao has another killer move.

"People whose families will be disappointed have been waiting for days." Xue Ying's heart felt like she had eaten honey when she heard this, but in front of Sister Mi Li and Xiao Yun'er, how could she agree in a good way.

"You see, now the three sides invite you to celebrate the New Year, I, Yangzhou, Huizhou." Zhao Hao stretched out three fingers, then bent two and said, "No matter how you choose, you will disappoint the two parties." So there is no need to be burdened, with whom you want to follow. ”

As he spoke, he squinted and smiled, "Of course I hope you choose me." ”

"Then how do you explain it to others?" Xue Ying was said to move, so he got off the donkey.

"It's simple, you just say, the evil Zhao Hao ordered you to go to work on the sixth day of junior high school." Zhao Hao laughed and said, "Please let them go back, and don't come to move you in the future." Because from now on, every Spring Festival, you will have to spend it with me! ”

"Alas, I really can't do anything about this domineering brother...... Xue Ying looked happy and troubled, and said to Mi Li, who was smiling: "This box doesn't need to be packed, you hurry up and prepare two New Year's gifts, and let's go and apologize to others tomorrow." ”

"Hey, okay." Mi Li also smiled happily, Zhao Hao's handling of it won her heart. "Miss and Childe will go back first, Xiaoyun and I will clean up here, clean up and lock the door."

"There's Sister Lao." Xue Ying nodded, put on her cloak under Xiao Yun'er's service, and followed Zhao Hao out of the office.

Looking at the back of Miss Xiaoniao, Mi Li nodded with satisfaction.

Xiao Yun'er closed the door, but turned around and said angrily at her: "Is this like words, is it like words?" People will chew the root of their tongue. ”

She was already suffocated just now, but she didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of the young lady.

"You're a little kid, it's more important to not know what." Mi Li put the documents back into the filing cabinet from the large box.

"Of course, the most important thing is the festival." Xiao Yun'er said as a matter of course.

"Actually, it was all imposed on us women by others." Mi Li sneered and said: "It's just that ordinary people can't break free, so they will turn around and maintain it to prevent other women from crossing the line." Everyone can't break free, so they don't seem pitiful. ”

Saying that, she clenched her fists excitedly and said: "But with Miss's status today, of course, she can break free from the shackles of etiquette and religion and marry freely." Who dares to talk nonsense?! ”

"Uh......" Xiao Yun'er was dumbfounded when she heard this, and asked, "Sister Mi Li, who did you learn this from?" ”

"Professor Li." At the mention of that name, Mi Li's face was full of fanatical admiration: "Didn't you still pester me last month and go to listen to his class?" ”

"Oh, that famous Li is called a beast...... "Xiao Yun'er is actually curious, why so many girls in Suzhou City go to listen to his lectures, so he begged Mi Li to take him to see it." I just heard you screaming that day, and I didn't hear anything. ”

"Really? I don't remember exactly. Mi Li smiled embarrassedly, she was in her thirties, and she was screaming, it was indeed a little bit of something.

However, all the girls who have listened to Mr. Li's lecture should be excited! Because he was the first in the ages? A university scholar who loudly complained about women's grievances and vigorously fought for women's liberation.

How can Li Zhen not love it? The women of Suzhou were willing to die for him......

"But don't worry, Mr. Li said, will he build a girls' school in the future? Specializing in teaching girls to read and write. Mi Li excitedly clasped his hands and said, "One day, I will donate all my money!" ”

Saying that, she said with infinite regret: "It's a pity that I'm old? But I'll be sure to talk to the lady and ask her to let you go to school. ”

"I'm not grinning." Xiao Yun'er was frightened, and after listening to Mi Li's description, she only felt that Li Zhuowu was really terrible, to be a student of that kind of person? It's going to break.

"Hehe......" Mi Li stopped talking nonsense, she had already thought about how to convince Miss? Naturally, there is no need to talk to Xiao Yun'er.

~~

It wasn't early that day, and Zhao Gongzi lived in Lengxiangyuan.

The next day, the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, is a small year.

Qiaoqiao got up quietly before dawn, and when no one saw him, he slipped into the kitchen and bolted the door. Knock on the fire sickle to raise the stove first? Then put down fragrant flowers, wine, lamps, candles, stoves and other tributes? Burn incense and worship the king of the stove sincerely.

Why is it like being a thief? Because there is a folk saying that 'men don't worship the moon and women don't sacrifice to the stove', usually the sacrifice stove is a man's business, and she can't be mixed with a girl.

But Qiaoqiao felt that she had to thank the Lord of the Stove? Without the stove, she didn't know how to stay by Zhao Hao's side.

Don't look at Qiaoqiao smiling all day long, as if she doesn't take anything to heart, but in fact, she has low self-esteem. Not to mention compared with the little county lord and Miss Jiang, even Sister Ma is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is good at poetry and songs.

And myself, in addition to the skill of cooking, I have no strengths.

Qiaoqiao's heart was gloomy, and her expression suddenly perked.

'Oh yes, I'm older than all of them......

Immediately thinking about what she had seen when she was soaking in the hot springs a year ago, she was deflated again.

The premise is that Miss Zhang is not counted, but how is that possible? Sister Ma is still holding back her strength and wants to make a three-legged stand......

At this moment, there was a crackling sound in the hearth, and the firewood fire sounded.

'Hey, what do I think?' Qiaoqiao was startled, and then he came back to his senses, and hurriedly folded his hands and confessed his sins.

~~

After the sacrifice, Qiaoqiao made a New Year's soup for Gongzi and Miss Jiang in accordance with Huizhou customs.

The so-called 'New Year's soup' is a kind of rice flour paste. Eating New Year's soup shows that the family was diligent and thrifty and poor back then, and asked the god of the stove to play it 'truthfully', praying that God would be merciful and pitiful in the coming year, and give a good harvest year.

However, the rich family's New Year's soup can also play tricks, and it will be mixed with dried and fresh vegetables and dried sea cucumber scallops to enhance the flavor, which can make the children next door cry.

So the king of the stove is really pitiful. Not to mention being burned by smoke and fire all year round, can he finally be sent to the sky in the new year? But he was first sealed with slimy caramel sugar, and he was not allowed to talk nonsense in front of the leader, and he had to lie for the rich...... Does this sound like a word? Where is God's dignity?

Zhao Hao didn't sleep as planned, and got up early to get dressed and eat breakfast.

Qiaoqiao served him New Year's soup and asked strangely, "You want to go out?" ”

"Ah, yes." Zhao Hao put down the 324th issue of "Jiangnan Communication" in his hand. Because it coincided with the inauguration of the group's headquarters and the second group meeting, the font of this issue of the internal newspaper was red.

The headline on the front page was the news of the second group meeting, and the full text of Zhao Gongzi's important speech was published.

"I still want to ask you, why don't you leave?" Zhao Hao scooped a spoonful of New Year's soup and took a sip, praising it: "It's so fragrant." ”

She has both parents and has to go home for the New Year.

"That's it." Qiao Qiaoxin said, aren't you afraid of the New Year's soup made by others, and it doesn't have your appetite?

"Let's eat before we go." Zhao Hao flipped through the second page of the newspaper while eating. didn't forget to say to her: "What are you doing in a daze, sit down and eat quickly and leave." ”

"I've eaten it, so I'll pack it up and leave." Qiaoqiao's heart was sour, and she almost burst into tears. How can there be a striking!

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait, wait, I haven't eaten yet." Zhao Hao hurriedly concentrated on eating the soup, grinning his teeth when he was burned.

"You eat slowly, what's the hurry?" Qiaoqiao's heart is as soft as tofu, sad and sad, and she doesn't forget to care about him.

She stopped again, picked up a bowl of soup, and poured him a good piece to cool it down.

"Of course...... In a hurry...... I'm sending you back. But Zhao Hao said intermittently while inhaling the cold air.

"Huh?" Qiaoqiao almost smashed the bowl when he heard this, and hurriedly held the bowl with both hands and said, "What are you talking nonsense, don't delay returning to Kunshan to sacrifice the stove." ”

The normal sacrificial stove is in the evening, and Qiaoqiao rushed early for fear of being bumped into. Moreover, Huizhou merchants still have to worship the God of Wealth on this day, but they can't afford to delay.

"I can't delay." Zhao Hao didn't think about it and said: "If it's delayed, we can get it at the Suzhou sacrificial stove, who will let our family have more places to live." ”

"This is Miss Jiang's house." Qiaoqiao smiled bitterly, this is too unsophisticated.

"It's okay, we scientists don't believe it!" Zhao Gongzi's science, like Schrödinger's cat, is unpredictable.

He ate two bites of Nian Qianyao indiscriminately, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, got up and said to Qiaoqiao: "Let's go." ”

"You don't need to send it." As long as he has this heart, Qiaoqiao is very satisfied, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not far, I'll be there with my feet." ”

Fangde vigorously develops the catering market in Wuzhong, and is still in Suzhou.

"I won't send you back to Nanjing." Zhao Hao said with a smile: "It's so close to Weixian that it's so close, how can you not send it." ”

"Not really." Qiaoqiao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "My parents are still nervous when you go." ”

"Nonsense, I'm the one who should be nervous." Zhao Hao shook his head and said with a sad face: "Abduct other people's baby girls for a whole year, if you don't show up, you can't let Uncle Fang break his leg?" ”

As he spoke, he raised his throat and said to the door: "Brother Gao, have you prepared all the eighteen gifts?!" ”

"Nonsense......" Qiao Qiao glanced at him shyly, blushing and no longer objecting. She just doesn't have Ma Xianglan's seven-trick exquisite heart, but she is not stupid at all. How can you not know that this is Zhao Hao feeling sorry for himself?

She is also a big girl with yellow flowers, how to say that she is still the daughter of the treasurer of the extremely fresh shopkeeper.

knows that she has been following Zhao Gongzi, and everyone is envious of her. But how can anyone come to the door at the beginning of the year and go home by himself at the end of the year, is this to work for Zhao Hao?

Although I don't care, my parents won't be the slightest dissatisfied with the great benefactor, but it's hard to keep some ugly words from the ghost who lacks virtue......

But when Zhao Hao came like this, everything was different. No one is going to chew on the root of their tongue anymore.

"Ready." Brother Gao's return was long overdue.

~~

Sure enough, when Zhao Hao took a large bag of gifts and personally sent Qiaoqiao back to the Weijixian flagship store, Fang De and his family were very happy.

This next family can raise their eyebrows and spend the New Year.

Hey, why doesn't it seem like there's one less person?

Who is it?

It's so incomprehensible......