Chapter 688: Fanwai 152

One old and one young, without a positive shape, Jin Fengnian chased after Mo Cang.

The five children looked at it together, and they all laughed so much that they were on their backs, and such days were vivid.

Song Rui was full of envy, the corners of his lips rose unconsciously, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't laughed, but now he was really happy, especially when he saw the little girl next to him.

It turns out that happiness is contagious!

"Let you talk nonsense!" Jin Fengnian chased after him with a broom, and Mo Cang ran fast, "Hey, you old guy, you still run so fast at your age, and you're not afraid of breaking your feet?" Hey, hey, are you still here? ”

Mingzhu was standing at the end of the corridor, and when she saw this, she was really helpless.

"Pearl! Stop him! Jin Fengnian shouted angrily.

Mo Cang was anxious, "Mingzhu, hurry up, this old man is crazy!" Stop this old man! ”

In the end, Mingzhu was sandwiched between the two, and when she turned around, she felt that she was about to faint, and it took a long time to push the two people away, "If you make any more trouble, you will all be locked in the cellar!" ”

In the distance, the five children were still smiling.

It's so lively, it's really beautiful!

At night, a large family is lively and lively, and laughter fills the entire courtyard.

When the fireworks rushed into the sky, bloomed in the air, swept away the darkness, and exchanged for brilliant light, everyone's faces were smiling, and the fireworks illuminated the whole sky, along with the entire courtyard.

Colorful light sprinkled from the top of his head, Song Rui turned his head to look at Fu Ziyin beside him, and said in a low voice, "Happy New Year!" ”

In the future, be happy too.

"Happy New Year!" Fu Ziyin replied to him with a smile.

Under the light, the smile is like a flower.

Fu Jiuqing hugged Jin Yue, Murong An hugged Yelutong, Mo Cang quietly and silently stuffed a candy into Mingzhu's hand, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and Song Lie and Qingjuan stood behind them.

Xu saw Mo Cang's behavior, and Qingjuan stretched out his hand.

Mo Cang: "?? ”

Blue Roll: "Here's one!" ”

Song Lie didn't expect that he could still receive a candy as a gift for the New Year, looking back at the green roll behind him who was smiling stupidly, Song Lie's eyebrows condensed slightly, so stupid, if he left himself, he didn't know how to survive?

Alas, I can only reluctantly accept this evil obstacle by my side, lest he be stupid and harm others when the time comes!

The people below were busy arranging the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Looking at the table full of dishes and people, Song Rui was a little excited, but he still maintained the composure he should have, just like the small word given to her by her mother.

Take it easy!

"Open!" Jin Fengnian sat in the top seat.

In this life, he has no wife and no children, and he is blessed with Murong Jue, and he has such a precious girl, who is not biological but better than his own child, and it is really worth living once.

Song Rui took the chopsticks and hesitated to look at the table full of people.

Every husband is picking vegetables for his wife, which he has never seen, after all, in the palace, there are special cloth and vegetable eunuchs, even if the father and mother are alone, it is the mother who picks vegetables for the father.

Of course, the emperor and queen get along with each other with many rules, not as arbitrary as when their mother was a concubine in the past.

The emperor's words and deeds are all models of the people of the world, and with the constraints of this rule, it is absolutely impossible to get along freely as it is now.

What's more, if there is a palace banquet, there must be more than one queen mother sitting in one place.

There will be a lot of women!

This concubine, that concubine.

Of course, there are many princes and princesses, and the emperor is the heir of the emperor, even if Song Xuanqing loves Gu Baiyi, most of them are exclusive favorites, but occasionally he has to go to other palaces.

The emperor has the emperor's bitterness.

At that time, the queen mother sat alone until dawn.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Ziyin asked with a smile.

Song Rui thought about it, followed Fu Jiuqing's example, put vegetables into Fu Ziyin's bowl, and said in a low voice, "Eat!" ”