In the next few days, there was no news from the Zhao family, and Zhao Xiaoli did not go around to publicize Song Yan's affairs.

A few days later, the Spring Festival arrived.

Everyone was busy with their own food, food, and worship.

No one has the spare time to care about Zhao Xiaoli's affairs.

On this day of Chinese New Year's Eve, Song Yan got up early, and she and Ye Jue arrived at the Ye family's old mansion before seven o'clock.

Song Yan walked into the kitchen and saw Su Ying working there alone.

Song Yan put down the dishes she was carrying, walked to Su Ying's side, and asked, "Mom, what are you doing?" ”

Su Ying said: "Boil water, wait a minute, you will kill the chicken." ”

"Why are you the only one?"

Su Ying smiled bitterly and said, "You two aunts are still sleeping in the room." ”

Song Yan frowned for a moment, then took off her coat and said, "I'm here to help too." ”

With that, she took her coat outside.

Then he walked briskly into the kitchen.

Su Ying went outside to bring the chicken in, put it in the boiling water and scalded it, and then took the scalded chicken to the backyard to pluck the feathers.

They had to kill a total of six chickens, and after the six chickens were scalded, Song Yan followed them to the backyard to help clean up the chicken feathers.

At this time, Ye Jue came out of it.

Su Ying looked up and saw Ye Jue standing at the door, so she ordered: "Ye Jue, you go and put some rice down to make porridge, and wait for your grandmother and your two aunts, aunts and children to get up for breakfast." ”

Ye Jue's eyes fell on the chickens in front of them, his eyes narrowed slightly, then nodded and walked into the kitchen.

Originally, he wanted to take the pot to cook porridge, but he thought that his daughter-in-law and her mother got up early in the morning to work, while the women in the family were still sleeping under the bed.

He simply threw the pot in his hand into the basin, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

A large box of firecrackers was taken out of the living room and mentioned to the large courtyard outside, just facing the window of the room where the two aunts and aunts lived.

He slowly dismantled the firecracker, put it under the window, circled it several times, then took out the match and lit it.

The sound of "crackling" firecrackers sounded.

Half of the firecrackers were released, and the other half continued to "crackle", even those who were still meeting with Zhou in the bed had to be woken up by the sound of this long series of firecrackers.

The two aunts also opened the window and door at this time, looked out, and found Ye Jue standing outside, and his second aunt Lu Qiushui suddenly shouted unceremoniously: "Ye Jue, where are you setting off firecrackers early in the morning, what kind of nerves are you making, look at you woke up Ying Ying." ”

Ye Jue squatted on the grass, picked up the small firecrackers that had not exploded, and said in a faint voice: "Festive." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the match again, lit several in a row, and made a "bang" sound, and his second aunt couldn't bear to close the window.

His eldest aunt was also displeased and said: "Ye Jue, you see whose family got up early in the morning to set off firecrackers, you deliberately didn't let us sleep." ”

The corners of Ye Jue's lips hooked up a cold smile: "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, every family gets up early to work, but you are sleeping here, let my mother and my daughter-in-law kill chickens and ducks to make breakfast and serve you, you still have the face to scold me, uncle." ”

Ye Jue deliberately said it very loudly, and the two uncles heard it clearly, so they scolded his two uncles.