Ning Qing quickly regained his senses, and said with a face full of smiles, "Let me take a look."

With an action faction's daughter-in-law on his list, Regimental Commander Lu indicated that there would be huge pressure on him!

"Wife, where is the present coming from?"

Hearing Lu Qingyao's helpless smile, thinking about it like this, Ning Qing also agreed, and decided to change the topic.

"Regimental Commander Lu, Nianru sent two blessing words over, where did you put them?"

"In the small warehouse upstairs, I will have Xiangjun and Xiangdang find a place to post it later."

The control this year had clearly loosened up a lot.

Outside, the snow was falling again.

The children went back to their respective homes.

As soon as Xiangdang entered the room, he heard his father say to him: "Xiangdang, go upstairs to the small storage room and take out two blessings that your Aunt Nianru sent over and put it on the two windows in our house.

Xiangdang and Xiangjun answered and went to the warehouse. Inside, there was a pile of books that they had never seen before, which included the Three Kingdoms, the Water Margin, and Journey to the West.

Xiangjun was surprised: "We went to pick up books again?"

Xiangdang nodded, no? Other than her mother, who else could it be?

The two of them found the word 'blessings' and walked down.

Xiangjun took the already boiled paste that Ning Qing had, pasted it behind the word "blessing" and asked: "Mom, when did you pick up the book?"

Ning Qing casually said: "When I bought the woolen ball two days ago, I went with your Aunt Liu to pick it up. Oh, right, old rules, don't take out those books and tell those brothers of yours to go upstairs."

She used to say it every time she picked up a book.

The two eldest son answered.

Ranran took out the building blocks Ning Qing had made and played with it together. The two of them played for a while, and when they saw their two brothers standing on the chairs looking good, they also wanted to play with them.

Ning Qing's head hurt from the noise, he looked towards the direction of the voice, thinking about how the two children did not do the right thing, he worriedly asked: "Big kids hit us, we have to stick it upside down huh."

Xiangjun almost directly pressed him down, his hand trembled as he adjusted the word 'good fortune' and asked: "Why?"

Ning Qing explained: "I was just lucky."

When she saw that the Lil Yao was about to go and cause trouble, she quickly shouted, "My daughter, come over here and learn to roll dumplings with your father."

Hearing his mother's call, Qiu Jianhan, who was preparing to move the chairs up, ran over quickly without thinking. "Mom, mom, I want to learn too."

Little friend Lu Jianshe was very self-aware, he went around his father to find his mother.

Ranran stayed in place for a while with the small stool, before finally choosing to run towards his father.

Ning Qing only wanted to calm down the two small ones, "You two rows of people can sit at Father's place and roll out the dumplings."

Although it was slow, it was better to be calm. Only Ranran could roll out a square dumpling skin with the same method and with the same serious expression.

Ning Qing sighed deeply, indicating that he had nothing to live for!

She also thought that she would make a lady of her daughter — she would go to the hall, she would enter the kitchen, she would beat a hooligan, and she would become proficient in needlework.

However, when she saw the square dumpling skin, she felt that her dream had been shattered!

Ning Qing forced a smile: "My daughter, your two big brothers are already busy, go play with them."

Her mind was filled with square dumplings, and she had no face to think about it …

Ranran had gone overboard, hearing that, he got up straightforwardly: "Big brother, Second Brother, the snow outside seems to have stopped, let's go and make some snowmen."

There was only one child left in the house.

Lu Qingyao wanted to spend a bit of time with his wife. "Building, you should go out and play with your brother and sister too."

"I want to be with Mom!"

Lu Qingyao: Devilish brat!

After dinner, some people set off firecrackers and fireworks. The children were not afraid of the cold. They gathered under the tree and made a ruckus with their cannons. It was very lively.

There were only two people on Aunt Liu and Division Commander Shen's side this year, so they decided to come to the Lu family to chat.

Division Commander Shen drank the scented tea that Ning Qing had finished drying up, and laughed merrily: "Lu Qingyao, you brat, you've picked up a treasure!"

A university student had a good personality and a good family background.

"Senior, you've said this too many times."

Four, that's not right. In these five years, as long as I have the time to chat with him, the first thing I said was:

Division Commander Shen scolded jokingly: "Brat, I'm praising you, but you're still unhappy!"

Aunt Liu interrupted and said to his own man: "You are an intellectual after all, you shouldn't have just these few words when praising others."

Division Commander Shen laughed out loud, "The truth is so obvious!"

He continued, "Speaking of which, this year is the busiest. From the beginning of the afternoon, I heard the laughter of your four children. Compared to my desolate courtyard, they envied me to death."

Aunt Liu was reminded, and said snappily: "That brat will not be back this year, and I wonder how is the marriage going to turn out? He is only a few years younger than Little Lu, and Little Lu's child is already four years old.

On the other hand, Division Commander Shen was not anxious at all. He teased his wife and said, "Wifey, as soon as he came back, you forced him to go on a blind date. He definitely isn't willing to come back!"

Aunt Liu glared at Ning Qing who was still in shock from what he did, and said to Ning Qing who was inspecting the child's homework: "Xiao Qing, look at your uncle, he can't carry a grandson, yet he's so calm and unhurried."

Ning Qing laughed: "Isn't it useless to be anxious? If she wasn't happy, you couldn't possibly tie her up, could you? Last time, Zhongguo also told me that I would bring you back a daughter-in-law after two years.

As she spoke, she placed the already checked exercise book aside. Seeing that the melon seeds on the table were no longer there, she poured some more.

Division Commander Shen nodded his head in agreement. Individuals were already used to buddhist training in such matters. He glanced at the word 'blessings' on the glass, "Who wrote this? Not bad at all! "He's strong and vigorous, you can tell at a glance that he's a practitioner."

Ning Qing nodded and explained, "It was sent by Nianru."

The Division Commander Shen nodded in understanding, this was not strange at all!

To the south, at Qin Weiyu's home, which was guarding the island.

Chen Nianru stood under the Plum Blossom with the blanket over her, pretending to not move at all. Her delicate eyebrows slightly bent, and she spoke to Qin Weiyu who was drawing not far away: "Are you done?"

The other party didn't reply.

Chen Nianru felt that his arms were already sore, and did not hear the man's reply. He turned his head unhappily, and saw that the man did not even look at her.

Alright! He said that he was going to paint for her as a New Year's gift, but he didn't even look at her!

"Qin Weiyu!"

she cried, and the other was still bent over with concentration, and the hazy moonlight shone down on him, coating him with a layer of light.

Chen Nianru walked over with large strides, puffed his cheeks and said: "Qin Weiyu, you big liar, why don't you give me a portrait of yourself?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head to look at the Xuan paper on the table, suddenly stunned. The woman painted on the paper — it was her, no, it wasn't her.

How should he put it?

In the background, there was a palace. A woman dressed in red was dancing among the red plums. She was swaying and her face was partially turned to the side. Her eyes were filled with deep love, which was very alluring.

This was a picture of a beauty!

An ancient portrait of a beauty that looked exactly like her.

"This …"

Chen Nianru was dumbfounded!

Qin Weiyu chuckled, he hugged the woman's waist with one hand and spoke: "Madam, are you satisfied?"