According to the custom of the south, the firecrackers during the New Year should be put on the ground by the eldest son of the family.

Boys usually take on such tasks when they are seven or eight years old.

In the past, in Qingshui Town, there were no boys in their family, so Jiang's father was always responsible for setting off firecrackers, and one year Xie Songhua also wanted to try it, but he was seen by a passing neighbor, and he actually made a joke.

Later, Jiang's father worked hard and asked Xie Songhua to light firecrackers every year.

From the little old man is stubborn.

Thinking about it now, the original owner is really happy, if she is not wrong, the love of her parents in the Xie family may not be as much as that in the Jiang family.

Xiao Yu probably didn't know about such a custom, so he didn't hesitate to take the incense stick and go to the alley to light the firecrackers.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother all disagreed.

Xie Songhua is very calm.

In the past, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother wanted to recruit her and leave her at home.

Now that she is married, it is impossible to recruit money, so it is nothing to light back the firecrackers!

The crackling firecrackers sounded, and the smell of saltpeter in the air made the smell of the New Year stronger and stronger.

Xie Songhua hurriedly helped Jiang's mother serve the prepared dishes to the table one by one.

Bai Yue has also come back in the moonlight, "It's so fragrant!"

"Hurry up and wash your hands and eat, it's the New Year!"

Xie Songhua smiled with a festive face, although Xiao Yu was not enthusiastic, he rarely had a shallow smile.

The room was bustling.

Baiyue washed his hands and couldn't help but be stunned.

It was the first time he had seen the prince in such a fireworks, and he didn't seem to be in harmony at all.

He even saw his prince grab a handful of chopsticks and set the dishes and chopsticks with the Xie family's daughter.

Seeing what he and Father Jiang were talking to in a low voice, it attracted a smile on Father Jiang's face.

Seeing that Jiang's mother was introducing the dishes in a warm voice, his prince nodded kindly.

I don't know why, such a scene fell in Bai Yue's eyes, making him feel a little sore and swollen in his chest. qδ

Only he knows how the prince has come over all these years.

In the eyes of outsiders, all they see is supreme power and glory, they can't see the sword and sword shadow behind them, they can't see the scars of the prince, and they can't see the exhaustion and hard work behind it.

"Eh, what are you still doing? Don't eat it? If you don't eat it, I'll eat your portion."

Xie Songhua's voice brought him back to his senses.

At this time, she stood in the light, unable to see her face clearly, and spoke in a tone that smelled of a stock market.

Originally, Bai Yue felt that this daughter of the Xie family was not worthy of his own prince anywhere, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that the prince who was standing with her seemed to have become warmer.

He said yes and hurried over.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother looked at them as if they couldn't see each other, and they persuaded them to eat more vegetables.

Although in Xie Songhua's eyes, Jiang's mother's craftsmanship is good, but she has some filters.

Compared with the chef of the restaurant outside, there must be a big gap, but this meal is really fragrant.

In the end, it was the blessing of the original owner, this was the happiest year she ever had, and the happiest Chinese New Year's Eve meal she ate.

After the meal, there are also rice cakes, Jiangmu spicy fried rice cakes and sugar rolled rice cakes.

According to the taste of the Jiang family, the family would only make spicy food every year, and it was obvious that the sugar-rolled rice cake was specially made for Xiao Yu.

It's Baiyue, who is very spicy, and the last big bowl was killed by him alone.

After eating and drinking tea, it was not early outside.

Even if she was reluctant, Jiang's mother also knew that it was already a great surprise that her daughter, who had categorically not set aside her married daughter, could have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together.

Father Jiang turned around and went into the bedroom and took out two red seals, "I know you don't like this little money, but in our place, the elders have to give red envelopes to the juniors.

You haven't had children yet, just

We're still kids, so we're cheeky enough to be here as elders, and I wish you all the best in the coming year."

Xie Songhua took it with a smile, "Thank you, Daddy."

Xiao Yu obviously hadn't received anything like this, and there was a bit of embarrassment on that good-looking face, and seeing that Xie Songhua took it neatly, he took it, "Thank you."

The smile on Father Jiang's face became even happier, and he took out another one, "There are also hundreds of princes, they are all here, don't be too little for the New Year."

Baiyue was flattered, "I have it too?"

"You're not married, so naturally you have."

Jiang Mu smiled and rushed away, "Okay, okay, it's not too early, let's go back quickly!"

Xie Songhua is still a little distressed, and the two of them are guarding this place, and the two of them are lonely and keeping the New Year.

But knowing that it would be more difficult for them to stay, they had no choice but to listen to their words.

Sitting in the carriage, seeing Xiao Yu looking back and forth with the red letter, Xie Songhua explained: "As my father just said, that's what it means, don't be careful."

Xiao Yu suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, and then asked, "Do you regret it?"

"What?"

Xiao Yu thought for a while before saying, "I regret coming to the capital and going back to Xie's house."

This question was asked to Xie Songhua.

If she didn't come from the next generation, but the real original owner, probably she would have preferred to stay in Qingshui Town all the time.

But she is not, if the original owner did not come to the capital, she would not have encountered Aunt Zhang's affairs, and naturally she would not have died unexpectedly, how could she, the soul of the later generations, come to this world?

Therefore, she just said superficially: "This is not a matter of regret or regret, it is not up to me to come to the capital or not, I can only say, fate is like this!"

Xiao Yu just looked at her quietly, and his tone was ordinary, "When you are with them, you are happier than when you are in the Xie family."

"Well," she didn't hide, "I'll be tired at the Xie family, but not here."

After speaking, he felt that it was not appropriate, and hurriedly said: "The Xie family is a big family, there are always many rules to follow, and there are many considerations in words and actions, so naturally they don't need to use it in front of my mother."

Xiao Yu didn't say anything more, just nodded lightly.

The carriage stopped at this time, and Bai Yue's voice sounded from outside, "There are fireworks on Zhengyang Gate tonight, and the front is blocked by the carriage."

Xie Songhua raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, and then lifted the curtain to look out, and sure enough, there was a crowd of people in front of him, and it was very lively.

"Fireworks!"

Fireworks that are very easy to see in later generations are rare in this era, ordinary people can't buy them, and only when they celebrate the New Year, the official organization and the people can see it.

"You like fireworks?"

"Who doesn't love beautiful things?" Xie Songhua glanced back at him, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "By the way, there is a Yunju Temple in front of you, do you know?"

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed, with a gentle smile, but Xie Songhua was busy looking at the excitement outside and didn't notice it, but his mouth continued to chatter, "There is a tall tower in Yunju Temple, it's beautiful to look at there!"

"Have you been?"

I knew it in my heart, but Xiao Yu couldn't help but ask so casually, just to see what kind of expression she had.

Sure enough, when I saw the expression on her face, she paused, and then nodded, "I was fortunate to go up during the Lantern Festival last year."

"You're alone?"

How could it be alone!

Xie Songhua remembered Yu Ruzhuo, and then quickly came back to his senses, shook his head with a smile, "With a friend! How can I go up alone!"