After this large pile of ingredients was processed, another day passed.

However, Old Man Bo's spirit has improved, only his body is adjusted, and with Li Shanhe here, she doesn't have to worry about this, Yan Mu feels a lot more relaxed all of a sudden.

"Master, do you really want to celebrate the New Year here?"

Yan Mu would take leave to go home to spend Chinese New Year's Eve with her mother, and she felt a little distressed when she thought that her master had left his own home in Jiangnan and stayed alone in Kyoto.

"Are you afraid that Master will cry homesick?"

Looking at the sympathetic little eyes of his little apprentice, Li Shanhe was speechless, this little apprentice is good anywhere, why is his heart so soft?

When people treat her well, she can't wait to show her heart.

However, as soon as he remembered that time at the gate of the flower market, Yan Mu's hatred for the few boys and girls he met, Li Shanhe relieved his heart again.

Well, it's not a soft persimmon, dare to love and hate, this is his disciple Li Shanhe.

"I have a recipe to study,"

Li Shanhe smiled, patted the little apprentice's shoulder and said, "Also, I also have to leave a case for Bo Shao's leg, there are a lot of things to do, it's so easy to be empty, don't make trouble in front of me!" ”

Yan Mu: "......"

The co-author master still dislikes her and gets in the way?

"Ahem, if you really honor Master, get Master more wine you brewed!" Li Shanhe finally couldn't hold back and revealed his hole cards.

Yan Mu sneered: "Master, the wine is good, you have to wait until the Lantern Festival." Also, I can't guarantee that it will taste good when it's freshly brewed! ”

"I don't know until I taste it," Li Shanhe said with a glint in his eyes, "I'll wait!" ”

"Then when I come back after the New Year, this place is big, and I will make some fruit wine for Master?" Yan Mu immediately climbed the pole to show filial piety.

Li Shanhe laughed: "Good, good! ”

Yan Mu looked at him so happy, her eyes flashed, and she decided that when she was at home on leave for the past two days, she must pester Sister-in-law Jin to teach her how to make wine.

Although it can also be searched on the Internet, Yan Mu always feels that following Sister-in-law Jin is definitely much more reliable than watching it on the Internet.

After the ingredients were processed, Yan Mu went to the main courtyard to ask for leave and go home.

"New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year,"

Old Man Bo was concise and to the point, "There are red envelopes!" ”

Yan Mu's eyes immediately lit up.

"Well, there is more than one red envelope," Bo Junxiao continued to remind with a smile, "Old Man Sima also said, the first day of junior high is waiting for you to get the red envelope!" ”

"Really?"

Yan Mu's eyes were not ordinary bright, and Steward Chen, who was on the side, couldn't help laughing.

Old man Bo glanced at his grandson, this kid is stupid, making his daughter-in-law like a little money fan, how short of money does this have to be?

Bo Junxiao noticed his grandfather's disdainful eyes and ignored them directly. Grandpa's thoughts are always simple and rude, and he can't tell the old man clearly, so he simply doesn't say it.

Yan Mu was very happy.

It's not all because of the red envelope, except for the old house of the Bo family, the old man Sima said that he was waiting for her to get the red envelope on the first day of the new year, which means that she is going to Sima's house to visit the New Year on the first day of the new year?

In other words, Sima Yuan definitely recognized her.

One more network is one more hope, and she is glad that she can slowly accumulate these rare connections.

Just as she was about to leave the old mansion after taking leave, Steward Chen stopped her with a smile.

"Xiao Mu, Zhou Qiang will send you,"

Steward Chen motioned to Zhou Qiang to put a large suitcase into the trunk of the car, and said with a smile, "This is the New Year's goods that the young master prepared for you, you can take it back!" ”

New Year's goods?

Yan Mu glanced at it curiously, and before she could see it clearly, Zhou Qiang had already closed the trunk and started the car, and there was no room for her to refuse at all.