A few punches in the yard.

"General." Kunnu got up early, looked at the movement in the yard, and swept the sundries together with a broom, but it would not be cleared out, because the custom here is that until the twenty-third day of the first lunar month, the kitchen waste and the garbage in the yard are burned together, indicating that the coming year will be healthy and prosperous.

This is similar to the custom of Lin Qianxun when he was a child.

"Remember to light a string of firecrackers and open the door." Leng Shufeng turned his head and looked, the Kunnu people were tall and tall, standing beside him, and he had to look up at him slightly, otherwise, he would feel a little uncomfortable.

"Slave, let's go." Kunnu bowed slightly, and hurriedly answered.

"Go ahead." Leng Chofeng waved his hand casually, at this time the firecracker was not the same as the modern one, only some sulfur was poured into the small bamboo tube, and after it was lit, it made a whoosh, and it didn't take long to burn out.

And there is no explosives here, Lin Qianxun is also busy forgetting, rarely mentioning these, besides, this hurtful thing, it is better to do less, people are self-interested and selfish creatures, once there should be such a thing, it is not good to stand up to the expansion of ambition, and it is not good to hurt those innocent people.

If she really needs it someday, she can take it out.

In less than ten breaths, the cannon was lit, and the smell of sulfur in the air was extremely strong.

Suddenly, in the next room, the door was opened, and I saw Fu Changqing, who was disheveled, coming out of the house yawning, and went to the toilet before he could say hello to Leng Qifeng.

Leng chopping wind and frowning slightly, then looked at the yard, the vegetables in the yard are still green, not afraid of wind and frost, and grow proudly.

"Lord Wang." The three maids got up at this time, and shouted in unison as they looked at the cold chopping wind in the courtyard with their hands behind their backs.

"Go make breakfast." He didn't look back.

"Yes," the three maids hurried.

Probably when the first rays of sunlight came out of the mountain in the east, the golden sun hid behind the clouds, shy and timidly exposed half of his face, the dragon shone on the high mountain with a layer of white mist, the sun came out, penetrated the fog, and soon the chickens chirped, the cats jumped and people moved, and the first day of the new year came.

Lin Qianxun put on a big red slim dress, and a red hairpin was put on the bun on his head, this hairpin was still made by people in the cold chop, he knew that Lin Qianxun didn't like to be heavy to clean up, so he created a small hairpin that was not heavy.

"It's good-looking, I look good today, go out for breakfast, and the children will give you New Year's greetings in a while." Leng Shufeng looked at the delicate face in the bronze mirror, his throat moved slightly, and then he lowered his head and kissed her red-eyed lips, and the scented rouge was on his lips.

"You love lipstick?" When Lin Qianxun saw a bright red touch on Leng Chofeng's thin lips in the bronze mirror, Ozawa said well.

"I just like to eat your lipstick." Leng Chufeng still seems to be extraordinarily impulsive today, and loves to say sweet words, he saw that he lowered his head and kissed Lin Qianxun's lips when he spoke, his lips touched, and an electric current reached the hearts of the two of them through his lips, and then Lin Qianxun couldn't help it, hugged Leng Chufeng's nose, and deepened the kiss, until the last breath of oxygen in his chest was exhausted, he sent his mouth.

"Is it delicious? The smile was like a flower, his eyes were swaying with soft light, even his whole body was shaking, Leng Chofeng couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and stretched out his hand on Lin Qianxun's red lips with a smile, gentle, his lips touched his fingers and produced an itchy feeling, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and replied with a smile.

"It's delicious."

"I'm hungry." Lin Qianxun was afraid that the guests would wait for a long time, so he said with a smile.

"Okay" Leng Chopping Wind retracted his hand, helped Lin Qianxun up, and then walked out, Lin Qianxun was afraid that the two would be found out that they had done something intimate, so he touched his lips with a handkerchief, until the eyes of his lips turned normal red, and she was relieved.

Leng Chofeng didn't know her thoughts, so he let her go.

went out, walked about ten meters, and arrived at the next room, breakfast is still steamed buns and porridge, but today is more hearty, there are fried dumplings and steamed dumplings, Lin Qianxun is not used to eating greasy, chose white and fat steamed dumplings, after she sat down, everyone moved their chopsticks.

"Did you sleep well?" Lin Qianxun bit the dumplings and asked Mo Wuru and Fu Changqing, who were pinching their eyebrows and sideburns.

"Don't mention it, I seem to have eaten too much wine, this dizzy, ouch, such a delicious meal this morning, I can only watch it and can't come out." Fu Changqing was a hangover sequelae, crying with a sad face, and his expression was wilting, which made people feel very happy.

"What did I miss last night?" Lin Qianxun took the egg that came from the cold chopping wind, and after taking a bite slowly, he immediately asked excitedly.

"When they got drunk, they went crazy, and in the end I carried them to the next room, and the three of them became me alone." Leng Chofeng looked indifferent, and after glancing at them from the corner of his eye, he immediately said with a smile.

"And this thing, it seems that the fruit wine is too delicious, my cousin himself will not configure hangover pills, eat one, and quickly discharge the wine deposited in the body, otherwise, you will have a headache for a day, this can't be done without saying, and you will suffer." Lin Qianxun couldn't care about laughing at them for being greedy, although the fruit wine was not high, but it was also wine, I think the girls have something on their minds, and the more people who have a heart, the easier it is to get drunk.

Lin Qianxun sighed secretly, and could only bow his head to eat

"Next time, I won't mess around with you, my head hurts and is about to explode, give me a hangover pill." Mo Wuru, who didn't speak on the side, raised his head, his face was pale, his eyes were blue, and his pupils were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept all night, and he begged Fu Changqing to quit drinking and playing.

"Here, I'm not in a hurry next time, I don't know what I told you when I eat wine and food, I shouldn't have a daughter-in-law this time, right?" Fu Changqing took out a turquoise bottle from his arms, and then took off the stopper, and got one in Mo Wuru's palm, Mo Wuru swallowed it without saying a word, endured the headache after the hangover, drank a bowl of porridge, and hurriedly gave Lin Qianxun a bulging bag, and went next door without saying a word.

"This is my salute, take it, I have to go to sleep too, I have a splitting headache, I don't dare to eat this expensive wine anymore, I will forget how to make my head when I eat again, Fu Changqing covered his head, wailed and went to the next door, and now there are two people on the table, they looked at each other, and then bowed their heads and ate.

The children were dressed in new clothes, and their faces were smiling and their heads were buttoned at the two people on the main seat.

"I wish my sister, the prince has a good New Year, and everything goes well" The children's intelligent voices sounded in the huge room, and then Lin Qianxun took out the quasi-black red envelope and handed it to the urging on the side.

"Sister also wishes you all the best in the new year, Kangkang Taitai, peace and security, academic progress, and all your wishes come true." Lin Qianxun smiled lovely, and his expression was soft, and after sweeping his warm eyes from the girls, he was very pleased that they had grown up and had long decorations, which were completely different from the black and thin before, so that when they were taken out, no one would know that they lived in a mass grave half a year ago, they were not well fed and clothed, and they had to worry about whether they could survive tomorrow.

The children were so happy that they tied the red envelope, and Lin Qianxun gave red and white to several slaves in the family in turn, accepted their blessings, and the first day of the new year passed quickly in the sleep of several people.

As for the second day of the Lunar New Year, the children went out for a walk, and when they came back, they brought a few children, and on the third day of the Lunar New Year, Gu Mingmei brought her family to the house for a hundred years, everyone sat down to eat together, and talked for about two hours before leaving, as for the rest of the days, with a little happiness in the plain, it soon came to the fifteenth day of the first month

Fifteen nights of lantern appreciation, on this day in the town of Guanshan, hung with all kinds of lanterns, there are delicate and lovely zodiac, there are just unfolded lotus, there are more beating jade rabbits, the color of the lanterns is too many people to see.

At night, Lin Qianxun wore a thick dress, followed Leng Qifeng and others to enjoy the lanterns, today's eldest sister was particularly lively, from the door of her house to the Taoist temple where Fu Changqing lived, the rows of lanterns in the distance, red, yellow, swayed left and right in the night wind.

Tonight, the moon and stars are scarce, coupled with the strong sense of lantern appreciation, which makes people feel born in a dream world.

Xiao Qian went with the children early, holding a freshly bought rabbit in his hand, etc., shuttling through the major light stalls, Lin Qianxun looked around the oily house.

"Buy a lamp, shall you?" She held the cold next door, protected her stomach with one hand, looked at the various handmade lamps on the street, and said with a smile.

"Like this?" Leng Chopping Wind was wearing civilian clothes today, with black ball-bearing moirés, and his posture was straight, Yang Maiying's soul, especially when he looked at him with a pair of cold storage eyes, Lin Qianxun's heart was beating irregularly, as if there was a deer in his chest, calling a pool of spring water, her cheeks were flushed, she turned her head without a trace, and looked at the light stall, the simple eight lights, and she said in a low voice.

"I want it." Leng Qifeng looked at it, it was a lamp without any decoration, and it didn't look very good in these Mr. Deng, he frowned slightly, and then turned his head and asked.

"I don't like rabbit lights, lotus lights, or beauty lights." There was a bit of agitation in the voice.

"I don't like it, I want this, and then I will write a poem." Lin Qianxun made up his mind, and his temperament was stubborn Then he turned his head and lifted his angular eyes slightly, and said straight like this.

"Okay, whatever you like, I'll buy you whatever you like." Leng Chopping reached out and groped for her smooth cheeks, then said with a doting smile.

"This lady has a good eye, look at your husband and wife's eyebrows, love as before, this lamp only costs twenty yuan." The owner of the lantern stall is an elderly man, and said with a smile.