Chapter 141: Chinese New Year's Eve
It's the New Year in the blink of an eye.
On the evening of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the people of the three rooms gathered in Fushouyuan for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner according to the custom.
Bai Xian's family and the third aunt's family are not large, but there are many people in the second uncle's mansion, in addition to the three children born to the second aunt, the two concubines also have children in each room, and everyone adds up, A total of three tables were seated.
The Bai family has long stopped treating Mu Qingfeng as an outsider, he sat with Bai Yinghui, and his grandmother also prepared a red envelope for him, which is no different from the children of the Bai family.
After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the table was removed, and four large red stoves were placed in the room, which warmed the room, and everyone sat around the stove in a group of three or five people.
The youngest son of the second aunt, Bai Qi, who was ten years old, pulled Bai Zhan and a cousin of the same age as him, arguing to play pitching pots.
But this year, the head of the Bai family is newly mourned, in order to express mourning, the elders of the clan spoke, this year's New Year, the whole clan is forbidden to play and gamble, so the adults will not let them play.
Bai Qi asked, in the past New Year, there were plays to watch, leaf cards to play, you can also play pots, fireworks and firecrackers, and the time for keeping the New Year passed quickly. If you don't let you play, why don't you sit for half a night?
For adults, it's not a problem to sit for half a night and talk and chat together, but the children can't sit still, so the grandmother will say that they can read books tonight, and they can read books and comic books.
It happened that Bai Yinghui had stock there, so he asked someone to move a basket for everyone to pick and choose what they were interested in.
When the grandmother saw it, she hit him with a feather duster placed on the next few pieces: "What good things do you do all day?" Saved so many goodies! ”
Bai Yinghui coquettishly: "Grandmother! How can you beat me for the Chinese New Year? It's not what you said you could watch tonight! ”
Mrs. Lu: "I didn't say I couldn't watch it, but I didn't say I couldn't beat you!" What books do you read all day? You ask people what books Qingfeng reads? No wonder people take the first exam, and you take the first hundred and first exam! ”
Bai Xiyue laughed out loud.
"Why are you comparing me to him?" Bai Yinghui pouted and was reluctant, "Who is he?" They are the heirs of Muhammad! Who am I? ”
The second uncle glared at him with a dark face: "Who are you?" ”
Bai Yinghui was very afraid of his father, so he shrank behind Old Madam Bai and said, "I am my grandmother's eldest grandson!" ”
Old Madam Lu laughed happily when she heard this.
Seeing that the old lady was happy, the second uncle didn't want to yell at him anymore, so he shook his head with a smile.
Bai Xianyan also felt funny, she went to read Bai Yinghui's basket of miscellaneous books, and then picked up a copy of "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and opened it, the illustrations in it were vivid and interesting, and she was very interesting to watch.
"The Art of War?" Mu Qingfeng's voice suddenly sounded next to him.
Bai Xianyan turned her head and saw that he had set up a small bench and sat next to her.
Bai Xianyan: "Just take a look." ”
"Have you seen it before?"
Bai Xianyan: "I've studied a few of the articles in it, but I haven't read all of them. ”
"Huh! Let the breeze tell you about it! Bai Yinghui leaned over and said, "He is the best at teaching the art of war."
"How?" Bai Xian asked.
Bai Yinghui: "It's the source of every plan, who used it in history, we usually like to listen to him talk about this!" It's very interesting! ”
Mu Qingfeng: "You're bored, let me tell you a story, right?" ”
Bai Yinghui raised his eyebrows: "Tell my grandmother what's wrong with the book?" Still wronged you? ”
Mu Qingfeng glanced at Bai Xianyan and asked with a smile, "Do you want to hear it?" ”
(End of chapter)