Unexpectedly, Liang Bozhao heard this, but he just smiled faintly and said something; "Don't worry, they have someone to take care of."

Ning Xiang's heart is still unstable, she has never seen her mother-in-law in her previous life, nor has she been to Qinzhou with Liang Bozhao, since she is bent on celebrating her birthday with Liang Bozhao in this life, she is a daughter-in-law, and she must be filial.

"Xianggong, why don't we go to Qinzhou and pick up my mother-in-law?" Ning Xiang held her head high, looked at her husband sincerely, and her voice was even softer, moistening people's hearts.

Liang Bozhao shook his head; "Luokou Village is far away from Qinzhou, and my mother is old, so I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand such a toss."

"But my brother died, and my mother-in-law should be taken care of by us, besides..." We've been married for so long, and I haven't seen my mother-in-law yet, but I'm afraid that my mother-in-law won't know that you are marrying a wife outside. ”

Liang Bozhao smiled when he heard this, only took her into his arms, and said softly; "How come, before we got married, I had already brought a letter back to my family and told my mother."

Ning Xiang was still a little worried, "We didn't get married without the permission of my mother-in-law, it's true that we are not filial, and after the New Year, my father-in-law will take me back to Qinzhou, let's ask my mother-in-law for a crime?" ”

Liang Bozhao opened his mouth, but it was difficult to speak, he didn't say anything in the end, only stroked Ningxiang's little face, and said the word "good".

After speaking, Liang Bozhao took Ning Xiang's hand, knelt in front of the spiritual seat, and bowed his head deeply.

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, condensing fragrant dumplings, steaming steamed buns, cutting a plate of bacon, boiling a pot of pork bone soup, with a few side dishes, but also soup water, very hearty.

Dumplings and steamed buns are Liang Bozhao's favorite food, especially the dumplings, which are filled with woad vegetables and pork, and there is a little oil residue in them, and the face is fragrant with meat, which makes people bite into the mouth and it is hot, and they can't wait to chew it together.

In order to make her husband eat comfortably, Ning Xiang prepared a small vinegar dish, and added some sesame oil and chili peppers to it, so that Liang Bozhao could dip it and eat.

In the village, most families can only eat dumplings during the New Year all year round, Ning Xiang saw that Liang Bozhao liked to eat, so he quietly thought about it in his heart, just thinking about the fine New Year, so that he could save some flour and pork, and then wrap a meal for him after the New Year.

After eating, Ning Xiang put away all the scissors at home, according to the custom, from the first day of the new year to the third day of the new year, these three days are not able to move the scissors, for fear of cutting off the blessing. Liang Bozhao looked at her cautious appearance, but it was funny and funny.

Then came the vigil.

Ning Xiang curled up in the crook of Liang Bozhao's arm, her eyes were still bright, gossiping with her husband, but it didn't take long for her head to grow little by little, so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyelids.

Liang Bozhao took pity on her hard work in the past few days, so he lightly hugged her to the bed, and just covered her with a quilt, he saw the little lady murmuring with worried eyes; "Xianggong, I haven't kept vigil yet."

Liang Bozhao brushed up the broken hair on her sideburns for her and coaxed in a low voice; "I'll keep it for you, sleep."

The incense was hazy, and I didn't forget to tell me; "Don't forget to pray for a baby, so that we can have a child soon..."

Liang Bozhao hooked his lips, leaned down to tuck the quilt for her, and his dark eyes were full of a gentle smile: "Don't worry, I won't forget." ”

Seeing that she had fallen asleep, Liang Bozhao's heart softened, and he couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her on the cheek.