Han listened to this and did not have any opinion.

After waiting for her to wash her face, the three of them went to the kitchen.

There are four candles lit in the kitchen, and the inside is brightly lit.

Yun Xiu sat in front of the pot stove and lit up the big pot and the small pot, Han was in charge, and Zeng Hong gave her a hand.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner made sixteen dishes.

Each one is delicate and delicious.

But Yunxiu looked at the dishes on the table, stunned and had no appetite at all.

"Drink some rice bar, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, let's drink some wine and celebrate."

After the meal was served, the Han family sacrificed to the ancestors, and Zeng Hong set off firecrackers.

Now that the three of them were on the table, Han poured everyone a glass of rice wine, which was sweet rice wine with almost no degree.

The room was warm, and the rice wine was cold and delicious.

"Happy New Year and all the best."

"Happy New Year, I wish my great-grandfather and my mother good health and all the best."

"Good, good, drink, drink."

Raising their glasses, the three of them spoke words of blessing.

Subsequently, the rice wine was entered, and Yunxiu drank it all.

The sweet rice wine tasted very good, but Han still didn't let Yunxiu drink more, and only let her drink two glasses.

After that, Yunxiu ate some vegetables, and when she saw that she was full, Han took her into the house to rest. It was too late, and when I was keeping the New Year before, Yunxiu was so sleepy that I couldn't do it.

So when Han urged her to rest, she didn't say anything, stood up, and went into the inner room, spread the quilt, and got into the quilt.

Outside, Han and Zeng Hong had dinner, and the two of them pulled the dishes on the table.

The unfinished dishes are put in the kitchen, and when the weather is cold, just cover them.

"Uncle Zeng, let's rest early."

Clean up the inside and outside of the house.

Han and Zeng Hong connected a candle from the red lantern hanging in the courtyard, and then Han looked at Zeng Hong and said to him, and the two went back to their rooms.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Yun Xiu did not sleep steadily.

A person lies on the kang, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

After sleeping for almost an hour, she woke up, and when she woke up, she got off the kang, went to the thatched house, came back and drank warm water, and sat on the kang and couldn't sleep anymore.

The whole person sat there in a daze, and his mood began to be cranky.

It was at this moment that she suddenly heard a groping sound outside the door, followed by the sound of a wooden bolt being picked off.

Yunxiu was cautious.

Leaning over, the palm of his hand crept under the pillow.

He quickly pulled out a hammer from under his pillow.

Quietly getting off the kang, she hid to the north side of the door of the inner room, holding a hammer in her hand, her heart beating like a drum.

The curtain in the middle was quickly lifted.

A cold wind blew in, making Yun Xiu shiver, but at the same time, he put down the hammer in his hand, and then the whole person suddenly threw himself into a cold but very strong embrace.

"Xianggong."

"Daughter-in-law."

At the moment when Zhao Zhengyang came in, although Yunxiu only saw a figure, her subconscious familiarity made her believe that this person was the person she thought about day and night.

The whole person stiffened, and then there was unprecedented excitement.

Zhao Zhengyang is the same, when he came in, he had already heard the movement of Yunxiu under the kang, for fear that Yunxiu would move, so he had been cautious.

Just as he was about to explain, who knew that Yun Xiu would recognize him at a glance.

Zhao Zhengyang was so excited that he hugged Yunxiu into his arms, but pushed her away.