Chapter 113: Chinese New Year

As the days passed, the location of the canning workshop had been chosen. There is a large open space at the entrance of Muhe Village, which was originally full of rocks, but it is an open space after being treated.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was approaching, Mu Ya and Mu Zong also began to prepare for the New Year. Although there are only two people in the family, they still have to be prepared.

In the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

Although there were only two grandparents, a large table of dishes was prepared, and they were about to start eating, when there was a knock at the door.

Mu Ya and Mu Zong glanced at each other, wondering who would come over at this time?

Mu Ya went to open the door, and the person outside the door was Lin Muzhi.

"Little Master?" Mu Ya looked at Lin Muzhi in a daze, maintaining the posture of opening the door.

Lin Muzhi raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth smiled, "What?" Don't invite the teacher in? Reaching out, he gently tapped Muya's forehead.

Mu Ya came back to his senses, rubbed his forehead, and let go. After Lin Muzhi entered, Mu Ya stretched out his head to look out, and after making sure that there was no one, he closed the door and trotted to catch up with Lin Muzhi.

"Why is the little master here? Didn't go home for the New Year? Mu Ya asked as he walked.

Lin Muzhi stopped suddenly, his deep black eyes stared at Mu Ya, and he couldn't see any emotion. The eyelashes, like a feather fan, fell into the eyelids, and because of the light, a long shadow appeared on the face.

After a while, Mu Ya only heard Lin Mu sigh softly.

"Every year I live alone, and this year I have a little apprentice, so I come to join in the fun." Lin Muzhi's voice did not fluctuate, "What? Don't you welcome to be a teacher? This sentence has some emotions.

For some reason, although Lin Muzhi's words didn't have any emotions in them, Mu Ya still heard a trace of loss and loneliness. I only felt a sour heart, and that kind of thing that might be called distress hit my whole body in an instant.

Maybe it's because I've had the same experience, so I can better empathize.

Shaking his head heavily, Mu Ya grinned and said, "Of course you're welcome, if the little master doesn't dislike it, you can come here every year to celebrate the New Year." What kind of food does Little Master like to eat? I'll add a few more dishes. With that, he went to the kitchen.

was pulled back by Lin Muzhi, "No, you can eat anything." ”

Holding Mu Ya's hand, he didn't let go, and led him directly into the hall.

Mu Zong was also surprised when he saw Lin Muzhi.

"Makiyuki didn't go home for the New Year?"

Before Lin Muzhi could answer, Mu Ya diverted the topic, "Little Master, sit down." ”

After saying that, he turned behind Lin Muzhi, pressed on his seat, and glanced at the Mu Sect Envoy.

Knowing that he had asked something he shouldn't have asked, Mu Zong diverted the topic with interest, "Mu Zhi came just in time to start the meal, and fortunately the meal was served." Sit down, let's eat. ”

Mu Zong was busy greeting and began to pour wine again. When pouring the wine, he began to introduce it again, "This wine is Xiao Ya'er's own thoughts, today's New Year, just take it out and taste it, how about Mu Zhi taste it?" ”

As soon as the wine is poured, the aroma of the wine is intense. The red transparent liquid, poured out, evokes the wine.

Lin Muzhi was a little surprised, he had never seen this kind of wine.

"Now, you can drink a little bit today. This is fruit wine, and it doesn't hurt to drink more. Mu Zong laughed loudly.

Lin Muzhi took the wine glass and put it down, looking at Mu Ya, "Xiao Ya'er is really a wonderful idea. This wine is made from grapes? ”

Mu Ya smiled and nodded, "And peach wine." Little Master try it first, if you like it, take some with you when you go, and you can drink some on weekdays. A drink before bed can also help you sleep. ”