Xiao Fuyuan fell asleep after eating dumplings, and woke up on the first day of the new year.

Looking at the translucent snow outside, I sighed in my heart that the new year has arrived, and I have grown up by a year.

I tried to open my eyes and saw Zhen sitting on the edge of his bed with a smile.

"Mother."

"Girl awake? I was tired last night. ”

Zhen was holding a new red jacket with flowers in his hand, which had already been baked on the charcoal basin.

Xiao Fuyuan's house is the warmest one in the family, Bai Muban felt sorry for her daughter, and prepared two large charcoal basins for her to burn day and night, and the whole house would sweat if it was warm for a long time.

Xiao Fuyuan, who had just woken up, was only wearing thin pajamas, and the quilt was kicked to the side.

The little face was flushed, there were two traces of sleeping pillow pressure on his forehead, and his big watery eyes like purple grapes, and the whole person was like a white glutinous rice dumpling.

Zhen couldn't help but grab her, kiss her cheek, hold her in his arms and rub it.

Xie Chuntao and You Jingui walked in at this time and happened to see this scene.

The concubines and concubines showed envious looks, they really envied their mother-in-law for having daughters, but they didn't have such a good life.

"Sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, happy New Year." Xiao Fuyuan, who had just woken up, had a milky voice with a delicate tail note.

The two sisters-in-law who listened trembled for a while.

"Sister, you're thirsty."

Xie Chuntao couldn't help but slow down her voice, and handed a glass of warm water to Xiao Fuyuan's mouth, the sister-in-law's room was the warmest, and correspondingly the driest, and she would drink a glass of warm water every morning.

Xiao Fuyuan drank a few large mouthfuls of water from his sister-in-law's hand, and then he felt that his throat was clear.

"Sister, Happy New Year." Eugene Gui was not idle, took Xiao Fuyuan's shoes and socks on the charcoal basin to the bedside, and then took out a pair of purses from his arms and handed them to Xiao Fuyuan, saying, "This is a New Year's gift for my sister." ”

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

Xiao Fuyuan took it with a smile.

The gifts given by the second sister-in-law were one tael of silver, a silver bracelet, and two silk flowers.

"Sister, this is a gift from my sister-in-law."

Xie Chuntao also handed the gift to Xiao Fuyuan.

The sister-in-law's gift was not silver, but it was a gold collar, and there was a small piece of jade inlaid in the middle of the collar, which was not cheap at first glance.

This is Xie Chuntao's work in the jewelry shop in Yangfeng County.

Zhen is very satisfied that his daughter-in-law takes her sister-in-law to heart.

"Oops, I didn't even prepare gifts for my sisters-in-law." Xiao Fuyuan put on his sister-in-law's gold collar, put on his second sister-in-law's silver bracelet, and said with a frown.

"You are a child, and your second sister-in-law and I are adults, so naturally we will give you a gift." Xie Chuntao said.

If it comes to gifts, the sister-in-law has made the old Bai family prosperous and better since she was born, and they have also benefited as sisters-in-law.

"Sister-in-law is right, sister, if you will say a few auspicious words to me, it will be the best gift."

You Jingui hurriedly answered, and took out the gold collar from her sister-in-law, she felt that her gift was light, and she knew that she would not give gifts with her sister-in-law.

Fortunately, the sister-in-law didn't think her gift was light.

Zhen put on Xiao Fuyuan's clothes, shoes and socks, and Qiu Niang came in with water and combed Xiao Fuyuan's hair and tied his hair.

Then the trick is generally taken out from under the Xiaofuyuan dresser, and a colorful skirt is taken.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

Xiao Fuyuan stroked the skirt, slippery, shiny, and lace fell from the corners of the skirt.

Exactly what she wanted.

She marveled at the wisdom of the ancients, she just described the lace skirt she wanted to Qiu Niang twice, and Qiu Niang sewed it for her with a needle and a thread.

"It's good that my sister likes this New Year's gift." Qiu Niang smiled.

"I'm going to pay my grandmother a New Year's greeting." Xiao Fuyuan said.

Before Xiao Fuyuan walked out of the door, Da Lang's children swarmed into Xiao Fuyuan's house.

"Auntie, have a good New Year."

"Auntie, good luck."

"Auntie, bring the red envelope."

Da Lang took Erlang San Lang and Xiao Lang to his knees in front of Xiao Fuyuan with a plop, and kowtowed.

"Get up, get up!" Xiao Fuyuan pulled up Xiao Lang and patted his knee, poor baby, walking still staggering, was pressed and kneeled by his brother San Lang.

"It doesn't hurt." Xiao Lang said staggeringly.

"Auntie will give you red envelopes." Xiao Fuyuan said with a smile, she forgot to prepare a red envelope yesterday.

Zhen smiled and handed the four red envelopes he had prepared to Xiao Fuyuan, and said to Da Lang and the others: "This is what your aunt gave you, and it is your aunt who loves you." ”

Xiao Fuyuan took the red envelope and handed it to his four nephews.

Da Lang Erlang and other four nephews received the red envelope, pinched the broken silver inside, and swore one after another.

"I will follow the third uncle to do business in the future, and I will make money for my aunt to spend."

"I want to study hard, take the top exam in the future, and support my aunt."

"I want to learn how to cook and cook food for my aunt every day in the future."

Xiao Lang, who is not very good at talking, spit bubbles in his mouth and said, "Hurt my aunt...... Support......"

It made everyone laugh.

Xiao Fuyuan took a few nephews to Mrs. Bai's room.

Mrs. Bai was already sitting cross-legged on the bed, waiting for everyone's kowtow to greet the New Year.

"Okay, don't knock your granddaughter, the ground is hard." The old lady Bai pulled Xiao Fuyuan to the bed and stuffed her with a big red envelope, and Xiao Fuyuan pinched the whole piece of silver inside.

Xiao Fuyuan does not knock, it does not mean that others do not knock.

Bai Dazhuang took several brothers and nephews to kowtow to Mrs. Bai for the New Year.

Xie Chuntao took Eugene Gui Qiuniang and kowtowed, and the soon-to-produce field wheat seedlings were exempted.

Mrs. Bai took out a red envelope and handed it to Da Lang's children, and her daughter-in-law also had it.

As for the grandson, it is not easy for the grandson to eat more and spend more money to raise, so he will not give it.

Then Xiao Fuyuan said an auspicious word to everyone in the family, and several brothers gave her red envelopes.

"Let's go and pay New Year's greetings to the people in the village...... Old lady Bai took Xiao Fuyuan's hand and got out of bed, saving it late and being said that now the old Bai family takes Qiao.

"Milk, where is Lord Liu?"

Lord Liu was arranged by Bai Muban to sleep in his side room after the emperor left at night, probably because he was tired and hadn't gotten up yet.

"Let's leave it alone, let's go to the New Year first." Old Lady Bai said.

So everyone followed Mrs. Bai out of the upper room, Bai Dazhuang opened the courtyard door, only to see that the door was crowded with black people.

It turned out that the people in the village came to pay New Year's greetings to the old Bai family.

The main thing is to pay a New Year's greeting to Xiao Fuyuan, the head of the Lao Bai family, and everyone in the village wants to be contaminated with her blessings, so she ran to the door of Lao Bai's house before dawn on the first day of the New Year, and finally opened the door

It is said that some people arrived at the door of Lao Bai's house when they were still young, and they were almost caught by Ah Zhen's guards.

Just like incense in the temple, I want to make incense, and I also want to draw the first blessing of the first day of the new year.

Seeing this, Bai Muban immediately fished his daughter out of his mother's side and into his arms.

In response to this grand occasion, Bai Muban has experienced it over the years, and the first thing is to protect his daughter.

If he doesn't hold his daughter in his arms, then don't ask, maybe he will pass flowers to the drum, and the girl doesn't know where to be carried.