Aunt Qian, together with Mama Qu and Mama Li, spent most of the night tying a woman with paper, this woman has a name called "five poor women", the woman carries a basket behind her, and then includes the filthy soil in the house, and then sends the woman out of the door, and then lights firecrackers, which is called "sending poor soil".

This is what Aunt Qian has to do every year when she got married.

Now she is degraded as an aunt, she has never been lazy, when she learned to be a "five poor women", she was admonished, as long as this "poor land" is sent, it will be sent every year, if it is leaked in any year, the family will not go well.

No matter what, Qian Fangguan is looking forward to the good of the family, only when the family is good, her children can be good, because she does not dare to slack off every year.

The other side of the main courtyard.

Lian Yanru got up at night to greet the God of Wealth, set off firecrackers, went to bed to rest, and got up again when the sky was bright.

In addition to the two shops she took away from Qian Fangguan, there is also a dowry shop for her, and the two shops that she bought later, a total of five shops, all of which are scheduled to open today.

Many businessmen choose to open the market on the fifth day of the first month, and the fifth day of the first month is the sacred day of wealth, and they believe that choosing this day to open the market will surely attract wealth and treasure, and the wealth will roll.

"Sir." Lian Yanru walked into the room: "All the things have been prepared, the statue of the God of Wealth has also been hung, and the master will get up and set off a firecracker to take a good omen." ”

"Hmm." Get Yan Huan up.

Lian Yanru waited for him to dress, and said, "Master, do you want to call Shao Shao and Yunyu?" The two of them are male members of the family......"

It stands to reason that the cannon battle to welcome the God of Wealth should be set up by the sons and daughters of the family.

Yan Huan paused and said, "Shao Shao is afraid that he won't come, so you just have someone to call Yun Yan." ”

"Sir." Lian Yanru said softly: "Shao Shao will naturally follow him if he comes, but the old man gave birth to two sons, so naturally a bowl of water should be flattened, how can you favor one over the other, and call Yun Shao not Shao Shao, what is that like?" ”

She doesn't leave a handle on how to do things.

Yan Huan thought for a while, nodded approvingly: "It's still thoughtful, so I'll send someone to call Shao Shao, whether he comes or not." ”

"Hmm." Lian Yanru responded with a smile.

A drizzle came in with a wash water.

Lian Yanru instructed: "Drizzle, you go and ask the little guys outside to invite the two young masters, and then tell them to go ahead and set off firecrackers to welcome the God of Wealth." ”

"Yes." The drizzle was blessed and went to pick up the curtain.

After a while, Yan Huan was cleaned up, and he drank a bowl of white fungus soup that was warm in the food box, and then went forward with Lian Yanru.

When she arrived at the front hall, Mei Zixiang was already waiting in front of the door with Yun Yan.

When Aunt Mei saw the two of them, she hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Master, madam." ”

Yun Yan also stepped forward to salute and said obediently: "Father, mother." ”

"There's no need to be polite, Yun Yan doesn't look much shorter than me." Lian Yanru smiled, reached out to help him, and exclaimed as soon as she touched his hand: "Why are this child's hands so cold?" But wearing less? ”

"It's out of the way." Mei Zixiang hurriedly took Yun Yan and said: "Mrs. Xie cares, Yun Yan is like this, and her hands are cold in winter." ”

Even Yanru was unhappy in her heart, Mei Zixiang's posture, as if she was going to snatch this child, was so big, could she still forcibly take it away?

What if she was born to Mei Zixiang, and didn't she call her aunt?

She was angry in her heart, but her face was full of disgust, she looked at Mei Zixiang and said: "My sister is very thankful, I am his mother, shouldn't I care about him?" ”

"What Madame said is that it was the slave who lost her words." Mei Zixiang said busily.

"Zephyr, come." Lian Yanru took the heater he was holding in his hand and put it into Yun Yan's arms: "Come and hold it, it won't be cold." ”

"This ......" Mei Zixiang was about to decline.

Looking at the delicate stove, Yun Yan suddenly couldn't put it down, and saluted Lian Yanru: "Thank you, mother." ”

"If you are very polite, but if you are lacking in the future, you will ask your mother." Lian Yanru touched his head lovingly.

Mei Zixiang couldn't stop it even if she wanted to.

"Sir, ma'am." A small group of people walked in from outside.

"Where's the eldest young master?" Yan Huan knew it at a glance, but he still asked.

"The eldest young master said that he ate too much wine and ate last night, and he had to take a break, so he won't come." The little guy hung his head and replied.

"If you don't come, you won't come." Yan Huan didn't expect him to come, and raised his hand to pull Yun Yan: "Go, go with Daddy to set off firecrackers." ”

"I ......" listened to Yun Yan, hurriedly leaned back, turned his head to look at Mei Zixiang, and pleaded.

Mei Zixiang knew that he had been afraid of thunder and firecrackers since he was a child, and every household set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, and the child couldn't sleep without her.

But today, it is rare for the old man to treat him as a concubine and call him over, so he should not be uninteresting, but should leak his face.

Otherwise, what will be the same as the cloud court?

Although she felt sorry for her son, she still cared for her son's promising, pushed him and said, "Your father told you, go quickly!" ”

"Auntie......" turned Yun Yan back one step at a time.

"How old are you, afraid of firecrackers?" Spread Yan Huan's hand, and couldn't help but be angry.

I want to put Yun Ting when he was young, so he would follow him to set off firecrackers, so he couldn't be afraid.

This little son has grown so big, and he is about to become an adult, and he is scared like this when he sets off firecrackers, and he doesn't know who he is following.

He looked at Mei Zixiang's worried look, and couldn't help but be even more annoyed, he shouldn't have asked a woman to take him and spoil a good child like this.

"Oh, that firecracker twist hasn't been peeled out yet, it's better to peel the twist by Yun Yu, and the master will take some incense." Lian Yanru was busy playing a round.

"It's fine." Responded to the words.

It's only the fifth day of the first month, and the year hasn't passed, and he doesn't want to be angry, so he goes down the steps.

"Thank you, Mother." Yun Yan knew that Lian Yanru treated him well, and his heart was full of gratitude, and his eyes were full of admiration.

How good would it be if he was really born to his mother? When the grandson of the prime minister of the dynasty, why worry about the future.

After setting off the firecrackers, a few people entered the hall to incense the God of Wealth, and after Yan Huan instructed the little maid to go to the shop to open the market, they let people have morning tea.

"Sister Mei, you came out with Yun Chan, what about Yun Chan?" Lian Yanru put down the teacup and asked.

"Working as a female worker in the yard." Mei Zixiang replied with a smile.

"Yun Chan has always been a well-behaved person." Lian Yanru smiled: "The female worker is also doing well, and the person is safe, if Lian Lian is half obedient, I will wake up laughing when I fall asleep." ”

"The eldest lady is serious, how can Yun Chan be compared with the six girls, the six girls are concubines, she ......" Mei Zixiang hurriedly got up.

"You sit down, gossip is common, you are so polite." Yan Huan waved his hand: "Speaking of which, Yun Chan is really a sitting character." ”

He didn't have much of a deep impression of the seventh girl, he only knew that she didn't like words, and the female worker did a good job, always standing behind Mei Zixiang, and taking care of Yun Yan for her younger brother.

I don't think much of the rest.

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