"This kid is really eloquent, if he doesn't say this, the villagers will definitely not let Lian'er enter the ancestral hall, change his mind, and he is even welcomed by the big guys!"

"This kid is a man who can do things!"

Probably because of Huang Tinghui's preference, the old patriarch did not have much resistance to Huang Tinghui bringing his daughter-in-law to the ancestral hall.

He is a living and transparent person, and he does not get stuck in these things.

If anyone can be appreciated by the county lord like Huang Tinghui, he can earn some face for Huangjia Village.

The old patriarch would treat him like Huang Tinghui.

"There are indeed a lot of cleverness, and being able to get the appreciation of the county master, Brother Hui is naturally outstanding."

"It's just that Brother Hui's academic problems are solved?"

"I heard others say that there was a famous prime minister named Chen Anguo in the previous dynasty, and he wrote an article called "Hurt Zhongyong".

"I haven't read a book, but I've heard people say that the article is written about a genius who has never read a book, and in the end he has become an ordinary man."

"Brother Hui is a person who can read, we can't waste his studies."

Another old man looked at the old patriarch and said.

"I'll take care of this!"

"Even if you get rid of my old face, you can't let the only seed of reading in our Huangjia Village be buried."

"Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the ancestors of our Huang family?"

"Brother Hui is a person who can read, and his wife is a prosperous husband, and Brother Hui's parents will bless him!"

"In the future, Brother Hui'er's achievements will definitely not be low!"

"Maybe in the future of our Huangjia Village, we have to point to Brother Hui!"

The old patriarch looked at Huang Tinghui, who rounded his arm and smashed the drumstick towards the drum surface, and said to the old man beside him.

"After the New Year's Festival, I will take Brother Hui to the county seat!"

"My old face is open, maybe I can earn a chance for Brother Hui to study!"

At this point, the old patriarch said no more.

He didn't seem to want to talk about it.

Seeing this, the old man who knew some things about the old patriarch didn't ask anything more.

……

The ancestral hall was very lively, the young and strong young men were tired of beating the drums, and some uncles also stepped forward to drum a drum.

Maybe it was the second pillar aunt's anger that disappeared a little, and Uncle Erzhu also smashed the drum face with a drumstick at this time.

The sound of "dong dong dong" echoed in the night like thunder, as if to disperse all the ghosts.

After drumming for a long time, the torches in the ancestral hall were also replaced one after another.

The enthusiasm of the villagers of Huangjia Village was still unsubsidy, and at this time they also knew who said: "It's more than half of the time!" ”

Hearing this man's call, the villagers hurriedly took out the firecrackers that had been prepared a long time ago and walked to the open space near the ancestral hall.

In this era, China was still counted by hours, and the twelve hours corresponded to the twenty-four hours of the later generations.

It was from twenty-three o'clock to one o'clock the next day.

Halfway through the hour, it was naturally twelve o'clock.

You know, there isn't much going on in the countryside at night, there's not much entertainment.

In addition to increasing the population, the peasant family also went to bed early.

The reason why Chinese New Year's Eve stayed up until this time is not just to keep vigil?

In the clearing, strings of firecrackers were lit.

The sound of "crackling" sounded again, and the familiar smell spread in all directions.

The smell of this year is simply strong, and it can't be stronger.

Huang Tinghui also followed everyone to light the firecrackers, listening to the "crackling" firecracker explosion, he took the little girl's hand and stood there quietly.

"Husband!" At this time, the little girl stood on tiptoe and called in Huang Tinghui's ear.

"What's wrong?" Huang Tinghui took advantage of the fact that everyone was attracted by the firecracker explosion in front of him, and he said in the ear of the little girl.

"I hope my husband will be happy, happy and safe in the coming year!"

"This is the New Year's wish that Lian'er made just now!" Wu Feilian said in Huang Tinghui's ear.

Hearing this, Huang Tinghui smiled.

He said in the little girl's ear, "As long as you are by your husband's side, you will always be with your husband!" ”

"Husband can always be happy, always happy!"

"Happy New Year, Lian'er!"

"I hope every New Year will be spent with you!"

After speaking, Huang Tinghui held the little girl's hand tightly.

The little girl lowered her head when she heard this, and she said a little shyly: "Well, husband! ”

"Yes, Lian'er will always be by your side!"

"Grow old together!"

Everyone didn't notice that in a corner near the ancestral hall, Huang Tinghui's hand and the little girl's hand were tightly clasped together.

This is Huang Tinghui's first Chinese New Year's Eve in this world.

This is also the happiest and happiest Chinese New Year's Eve in the little girl's life.

……

What Huang Tinghui and the little girl didn't know at this time was that in Ruian County, Chen Qiuniang had a big belly and pulled her husband to secretly get on a boat.

The ship was filled with all kinds of fireworks, Kong Ming lanterns and the like.

Chen Qiuniang, who has an extremely lively temperament, is full of excitement and expectation.

"Lady, wouldn't it be nice for us to sneak out like this?"

Lu Daoming looked at his wife with some apprehension and asked.

"What's so bad?"

"It's hard to get your father and mother back for the New Year this year, how boring is staying at home?"

"Instead of staying in the city, why don't you take a boat to Huangjia Village to play with Sister Feilian!"

"With so many good things, what a waste it would be if you didn't play them?"

"And if your parents come home and see these things we have prepared, they will inevitably say that we two will talk about the two of us!"

"It's going to have to be all over, right, it's not fun for the two of us to play?"

"It's right to find two people to play with!"

Chen Qiuniang has slept enough during the day today, and now she looks extra energetic and excited.

In the past, for the sake of the child in her belly, Chen Qiuniang lived according to the rules.

Take advantage of the opportunity of the New Year, can you relax and relax?

However, Chen Qiuniang's physique is still very good, so there is not much trouble.

"But it's so late for us to go to Brother Tinghui like this!"

"By the time we get to Brother Tinghui's house, it should be even later!"

"What if they fall asleep?"

Lu Daoming still asked with some concern.

"Husband, don't worry, they won't fall asleep!"

"What a good time this Chinese New Year's Eve, how can you fall asleep?" Chen Qiuniang said confidently.

"Why is the lady so sure?" Lu Daoming asked in some surprise.

"Husband, do you remember that there was a lyricist named Liu Shi in the previous dynasty, and he wrote a poem called "Night Tour of Ji Chengtian Temple"?"

"Remember this!"

Speaking of which, Lu Daoming is not sleepy, after all, Lu Daoming still likes poetry or something.

"Can the husband read it to Qiu Niang?"

The somewhat eccentric Chen Qiuniang said to her husband.

Although he didn't know why, Lu Daoming still recited the poem according to Chen Qiuniang's request.

……