In Tengyun Building, the stove is burning, and fresh melon and fruit cakes are placed on the table.

And Zhao Qingwan was worried that they were not full at the palace banquet, so she specially asked the kitchen to make some pasta and send it upstairs.

This Chinese New Year's Eve was very depressing, and everyone was happy.

So everyone didn't have much appetite, and they couldn't get any results from the discussion, so they went back to the yard to keep the New Year.

Tang Li's three brothers and sisters all went to Zhuxinyuan to accompany their mothers to celebrate the New Year.

This year, my father was sent to Dijing on a business trip, but due to the delay of government affairs, he could not come back for the New Year this year.

"Your dad sent a box of things two days ago, saying it was a New Year's gift for you."

Saying that, Zhao Rujin asked people to move the boxes.

In previous years, the gifts were given on the first day of the new year, and Zhao Rujin would take them out in advance, because of what happened tonight, knowing that they would not be in a good mood, so I wanted them to be happy.

How could the three brothers and sisters not understand their mother's intentions?

When they received the gifts, they all expressed their joy.

Tang Zhuoyu is a rare inkstone, Tang Zhuofeng is a beautiful knife, and Tang Li is a set of rouge gouache.

They are all sent according to the preferences of the three people.

Tang Li held the gift and said distressedly: "Daddy is alone in another country for Chinese New Year's Eve, he must be very lonely, he will definitely miss us very much." ”

Tang Zhuofeng played with a knife, and said with a smile: "I don't know if my father misses me, but he definitely misses you and his mother." ”

You must know his father, but he is a well-known favorite wife and girl in the house.

As for him and his eldest brother, they just don't starve to death anyway.

Tang Li pouted: "That's for sure, I'm my father's warm little padded jacket." ”

Tang Zhuofeng felt that this statement was very fresh, and he immediately asked, "Then what is my eldest brother and me?" ”

"Yes-" Tang Li deliberately lengthened his tone and sold a pass, before he slowly said in the second brother's anxious gaze, "The eldest brother must be the face of his father's mother, and the second brother is naturally his father's armor." ”

The façade has a long face and armor to protect the body.

Getting this answer, Tang Zhuoyu chuckled, and Tang Zhuofeng was quite satisfied.

Zhao Rujin was amused by the children's conversation, and then let them go out to play by themselves without accompanying her.

When he got out of the back room, the smile on Tang Li's face was removed, and his eyes looked quietly in the direction of the palace.

I don't know what happened to the little devil now.

In a daze, his forehead was tapped, and Tang Li came back to his senses, and saw the eldest brother standing under the eaves with her cloak, looking at her with disapproval.

"It's so late, it's going to get cold when it's blowing outside."

As he spoke, he shook off the cloak and draped it over her shoulders, tied the straps of the cloak for her, and wrapped her tightly before stopping.

Tang Li stood obediently, and waited until the eldest brother withdrew his hand before she spoke: "Big brother, have you heard about Feiyun Ling?" ”

In the book, it doesn't take much ink on such an inconsecomparable character as Liang Wang and his wife, let alone mention Feiyun Ling.

It was only today that she learned that there was such a thing.

Tang Zhuoyu's eyes fell on her face, and her eyebrows raised slightly: "You want to know?" ”

Tang Li nodded heavily.

Inside the Zongren Mansion.

Ning Yuchu sat under the window, looking at the moon outside through the window lattice.

Chinese New Year's Eve, reunion night.

However, he is another person this year.

He pulled something out of his bosom.

His fingers pinched the red rope, and a small thing in the style of a wood carving lay on the palm of his hand.

This is a New Year's gift for the ugly monsters.

I don't know if he still has a chance to meet her.

He chuckled, full of self-deprecation.