Chapter 95: Are there firecrackers?

Qing Soul had no choice but to do so and help Sang Yu roll the skin, but her hands were too strong, and she rolled out a hole in the dumpling skin, which made people cry and laugh when they saw it.

A few people made hundreds of dumplings in one afternoon, plus the other maids in the dining room, adding up to almost a thousand dumplings.

Do everything and wait for Luo Chenyan and Luo Yixuan to come back and eat dumplings!

Mu Bangning looked outside, and it was almost evening, when the sun was about to set.

So she went to the gate of the royal mansion to wait, today is also Chinese New Year's Eve, how to wait for Luo Chenyan and Luo Yixuan to return.

It's a long time to worship the sky, fortunately, she escaped by saying that she was sick, otherwise she might have to be tired tonight, how can she make so many dumplings happily!

I don't know if Luo Yixuan's little milk bun can stand it.

"By the way, Qing Soul, are there firecrackers in our house?" Mu Bangning stood at the gate, listening to the crackling sound outside and asked.

Qing Soul was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Princess, what is a firecracker?" ”

She'd never heard of it.

Mu Bangning was also stunned, and suddenly remembered that the original owner never seemed to have heard anyone say firecrackers or anything in his memory, only the crackling sound made by burning some bamboo during the New Year.

Thinking of this, she said, "It's those crackling sounds." ”

Only then did Qing Soul understand Mu Bangning's words, and she replied: "It turns out that the princess is talking about firecrackers, there are no firecrackers in our palace, and the prince has never set off firecrackers before." ”

In previous years, the prince was lonely and alone in the palace for the holidays, never talking to others, even if there was a little prince, there would be no sense of festivity.

The mansion is lifeless all day long, shrouded in an atmosphere where if you are not careful, your life will be in danger, until the arrival of the princess not long ago, although it is not long, but it also makes this palace from lifeless to new.

Mu Bangning thought for a while and instructed Qing Soul: "You order someone to find some bamboo to come back, and put it when you eat dumplings in the evening, which can be regarded as increasing the joy of the New Year." ”

How can there be no less firecrackers in this New Year!

I wanted to see the fireworks, but now it's in the soup.

Qing Soul hugged his sword and arched his hand: "Okay princess, my subordinates will go." ”

After saying that, he quickly left.

For Mu Bangning, Qing Soul's ability to do things is obvious to all, and she is naturally relieved.

Except for the little things in the daughter's house, such as making dumplings, rolling skin, embroidering and the like.

Mu Bangning waited at the door for a while, and saw two carriages coming not far away, presumably Luo Chenyan came back.

But when the first carriage arrived, it was not Luo Chenyan who got off, but a teenager who looked like he was in his teens, and at first glance the boy seemed to be somewhat similar to her.

Mu Bangning quickly searched for the memories left by the original owner in his mind, there was no such person in his memory, could it be that this was the twin brother of the original owner who had been separated for many years, Mu Shaoqing?

"Sister?" Mu Shaoqing recognized at a glance that the person standing at the gate of the Zunwang Mansion was his sister Mu Bangning.

He ran forward and hugged Mu Wanning, his eyes were full of tears: "Sister, I miss you so much." ”

After a few years, his sister has already married, and the most regrettable thing is that he didn't even attend his sister's wedding, and he doesn't know if the man is good to his sister.

Mu Bangning patted Mu Shaoqing's back and gestured for comfort.

"Lemon." A masculine voice came from not far away.

Mu Bangning looked up and saw a man in armor standing there, handsome in appearance, masculine and powerful, like a general.

This is the original owner's father, General Mu Zhihang.

He is still as handsome as the original owner remembers, but his face has more charm of a mature man.

"Daddy." Mu Bang Ning called.

Unexpectedly, her father and younger brother could go home to reunite with her on Chinese New Year's Eve.