Seeing Su Luan enter the door, Mrs. Lin stretched out her hand: "Take it!" ”

Su Luan couldn't help sneering in his heart, pretending not to know, and asked in a fake way: "Milk, shouldn't I ask you for New Year's money?" Why are you still reaching out to me? ”

Mrs. Lin's face tightened, and her eyes narrowed: "Little hoof, don't play this trick with your milk and me, what about the silver?!" ”

Su Luan didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, put the silver in her hand, and turned around to leave.

"Don't go!" At this moment, Lin Xingwang, who was nesting on the kang and snorting melon seeds, shouted.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Lin Yingying, who had a bad brain, glared at her, rubbed it into Mrs. Lin's ear, muttering that she didn't know what to chew on the root of her tongue.

Mrs. Lin's eyes lit up, she checked the silver in her hand, and said tentatively: "I said the second girl, this silver is wrong!" Didn't you say that Mr. was good to you, this Chinese New Year, she didn't give you New Year's silver? ”

Su Luan squinted, pushed the soft flesh on her cheeks with the tip of her tongue, and choked her: "My own grandmother doesn't give me New Year's money, let alone someone else!" ”

After that, no matter what Mrs. Lin was scolding and shouting behind her, she slammed the door and walked out of the house.

Outside the door, I met Old Man Lin and her uncle and third uncle who came back from the temple.

Lin Qinghai looked at her with a little dodgy eyes, opened his mouth again and again, and finally just smiled at her and lowered his head. probably knew the ridiculous things that the Wang family did at the beginning, and had no face to face her.

Lin Qingtian is still the same, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and her eyes have been slipping on the new clothes on her body, and she doesn't know what she is calculating.

Old Man Lin put his hands behind his back and coughed dryly in the way of his face, and he had the momentum that she wouldn't let her go without opening her mouth.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses!

Su Luan shouted very face-savingly: "Master." ”

Old Man Lin glanced at her, this is the end?! This is the New Year, shouldn't you say an auspicious word to the elders?!

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Come back for the New Year?" ”

Su Luan sneered lowly, raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, and spit out a sentence in his mouth: "It's not the New Year, it's a gift of silver!" ”

After speaking, she saw that Old Man Lin's face, which was more than the folds of buns, quickly turned the color of pork liver. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his back was straight, and he walked out of the yard.

A cold wind blew, mixed with white, cold snowflakes, which were pumped on the face one by one.

Su Luan glanced at the big locust tree behind the yard, and his heart felt as if it had been pierced by a needle, and it hurt and hurt. She suppressed the sadness that was churning in her eyes, and strode away without looking back.

Before walking to the foot of the mountain, he saw Meng Shi wearing a fox fur cloak and holding an umbrella waiting at the door from a distance.

Her eyes were hot, she sniffed, and endured the thought of crying, before she ran over: "Sir, what are you doing on such a cold day?" ”

"Waiting for you, I'm afraid that you won't come back, I'm thinking about whether to go to the Lin family to bring you out!" Meng Shi tilted the umbrella towards her, took her cold hand, and walked all the way home.

After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, taking the heavy red envelope in Mr. Qin's hand, in the sound of firecrackers outside the window, Su Lun fell asleep deeply.

A hundred miles away in Kyoto, the Great Shogun's Palace.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that should have been lively and lively, at this time, only the little lady Jiang Hongxuan was alone. Her chin was slightly raised, her eyes fell on the jade plates full of delicacies, and her lips were pursed.