Add Mo Lian and Duan Yue these two people, the home is a lot of lively.

After finishing the dumplings, the tree took out the rich dishes from the box.

There are two tables in the living room. The family has a happy New Year's meal regardless of the master and the servant.

Wei Ziqin took out a small bag and distributed it to a group of happy servants. He also sent the children various kinds of gold slips with flower marks.

For children, it is for play. For servants, it is ten pieces of low-grade Xuan coins that can be used to buy things. This Xuan coin is the latest circulating currency just issued by the imperial court.

It's made of Xuan stone. Naturally, it can be divided into low grade, medium grade, high grade and high grade Xuan coins. It's said that this kind of Xuan coin is not only used by the country of Mo, but also can be used in all kinds of defense fortifications in the north to register in advance, so that you can buy the things in the food shop the next day.

Dongmei tightly clutched the purse in her hand. She only felt that everyone in her family was a good person. She had a very busy life.

The tree sat on the eaves, holding a cup of hot tea in one hand and looking up at the bright moon in the distance.

At this time in the past years, I would accompany the old master's martial uncles to enjoy bamboo and tea on the snow peak and wait for the new year to come quietly.

Such days may never come back.

"Joe Joe, do you want to settle down?" Ink lotus warm big hand lightly held her soft small hand.

As soon as the tree raised its eyes, it saw a pair of Phoenix eyes of men, which were full of ripples of water under the moonlight.

"With Joe, the clan will not disappear." Mo Lian reached out and pinched her little chin. She reached down and said, "look, how happy my parents are today."

The tree looked down, only to see that two of Jolin and Johnson were holding a huge fruit box and carrying five colored fruits to eat happily.

Qiao Hu collapsed on one side, probably because he was eating too much. He was touching his stomach with one hand.

Shaoyao chuckled and brought him a bowl of soup for consumption. Little tiger got up and smirked at Shaoyao in embarrassment.

Duan Yue is playing horse crane with her father and mother.

When she looked at the past, she saw that her mother could not close her mouth with a smile. "Ah, broken moon, do you always give water to my aunt! My aunt is burnt again. "

"Auntie, you are very lucky today!"

Qiao Zhongbang pretended to be angry and snorted, "why not? All of them are blessed by the Buddha. Can you still have bad luck? "

I saw the little monk sitting on a soft mat beside her mother's feet, with a wooden fish in his hand, knocking and chanting.

Uncle Qiao then took a swipe at the corners of his mouth and said, "little master, can you stop knocking! Who's the temple doing morning classes to do this? "

This funny little doll doesn't work hard in the morning, but when it comes to the evening, she is ready to help others

"No." The little monk is knocking on the wooden fish and mumbling to answer uncle Qiao's question, "I'm doing the morning class tomorrow."

Uncle Qiao gave him a silent look. "Why do you do the morning class tomorrow?"

Duan Yue burst out laughing. "It's a question. It must be tomorrow morning. He can't get up!"

The little monk blushed a little and hung down his little head. He continued to knock, abandoning all the laughter.

Until the tree was a little sleepy, the sound of firecrackers sounded, and all of a sudden her sleepy insects woke up.

Look again, I just dozed off and fell into Mo Lian's arms.