On the first day of the Lunar New Year, according to the customs of the village, the neighbors are going to greet each other for the New Year, when Liang Bozhao first came to Luokou Village last year, the villagers were not familiar with him, after these days of getting along, the villagers saw that he was bold, and married a girl from Luokou Village as his wife, so they all treated him as their own, and in the morning, there were familiar neighbors who came to Liang's house to pay New Year's greetings.

Ning Xiang invited the neighbors into the house with a smile, the pastries and tea had already been prepared, the women chatted about homely things, and the men gathered in the stove room to smoke dry cigarettes, bustling, so lively.

At noon, the neighbors gradually dispersed, looking at the trivialities of that place, Liang Bozhao just wanted to pick up the broom, and saw Ning Xiang running over in a panic; "Xianggong, you can't move a broom on the first day of the new year!"

Liang Bozhao was stunned, and then said self-deprecatingly; "Yes, I forgot."

Ning Xiang pursed her lips and smiled, took her husband's hand, and said softly; "On the first day of the new year, we can't sweep the floor, we can't splash water outside, we can't go through the back door, and we can't beat and scold children."

Liang Bozhao also smiled faintly, reached out and scraped the tip of her nose, and said warmly; "Okay, I've got it all down."

Ning Xiang is relieved, and the smile on the corner of her lips is pure and gentle; "Xianggong is hungry, I'll go cook first, and when we're done, I'll go elsewhere to pay New Year's greetings."

Liang Bozhao nodded, and when Ning Xiang entered the stove room, he glanced at the broom again, and a faint wry smile appeared in his dark eyes, perhaps, he really hadn't celebrated the New Year for too long.

After lunch, Ning Xiang packed a small cloth bag, which was filled with some small sachets and some pastries and fruit cakes made by herself, and went to other people's houses to pay New Year's greetings.

It wasn't until the evening that the young couple returned. On the second day of the Lunar New Year the next day, when the daughter who was married according to custom was going back to her parents' house, Liang Bozhao saw that she was tired, and before she put on her apron, his big hand had already wrapped around her body and asked her to go back to the house to rest.

This night's dinner was made by Liang Bozhao. Although there are still leftovers of the family's Chinese New Year's Eve meals, men only need to be hot, but Ning Xiang's heart is still sweet when eating, and the little face is smiling like a flower when holding the bowl, that is, he feels that his husband feels sorry for himself, and his pair of sheared eyes are full of excitement, and his satisfied look is very cute. Even the food in my mouth seems to be better than what I made, and I even ate an extra piece of steamed bun for the first time.

Liang Bozhao saw that he was just cooking, so he made the little lady beautiful like this, and he couldn't help but feel very sorry in his heart, but he felt that he didn't do enough on weekdays, looking at her beautiful and picturesque cheeks, his eyebrows were full of pampering.

When she was sleeping, Ning Xiang's head just touched the pillow and fell into a deep sleep. Liang Bozhao was a little helpless, seeing that the little lady was sleeping sweetly, he had to smile bitterly, suppress his lust, hug Ning Xiang's body, and sleep with her.

Early the next morning, the young couple hurriedly had breakfast at home, then took a piece of bacon and a jar of wine, planning to go back to Dong's house to pay New Year's greetings.

Before leaving, Ning Xiang took out the new clothes made by the man, and asked him to change them, the clothes were navy blue fabric, lined with Liang Bozhao's tall figure, which looked very straight, and his face was even more calm and heroic.

Ning Xiang smiled at the corner of her lips, and when she saw her husband put on her new clothes, her heart was as if she had eaten honey, and the two of them went out of the house, and before they had gone far, they saw that the door of Lizheng (equivalent to the village head) was full of villagers.

This big New Year, I don't know what happened, the two approached a little, and listened to Aunt Mahua's voice in the west with a crying voice, shouting; "On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the official still doesn't let us live? What is the matter with building the city wall and closing our Luokou Village? Why does every family have a man? ”

As soon as Ning Xiang heard this, she was stupid at the moment.

According to the memory of her previous life, the documents of the imperial court were only transmitted after the Chinese New Year, and Liang Bozhao waited until the beginning of spring before leaving home, but what is going on?

Could it be that she has lived a new life, and some things have also changed, which is different from the previous life?