Chapter 541
"This big family doesn't have a single good thing!"

After driving away Mrs. Zhao, Fan Chunhua was still so angry that she couldn't help but curse again.

"Okay, don't be angry, fortunately, the family has been separated."

Yao Wanru also saw old lady Zhao's nonsense, fortunately they moved away decisively, otherwise they would be entangled by old lady Zhao, they would be like toads, they would not kill people, they would be disgusting to death.

"This old lady is getting more and more confused as she gets older. As for Qin Yuyan's matter, if it gets out, our big girl's reputation will also be affected by her."

Speaking of this, Fan Chunhua was still a little worried. A girl's reputation is so important. Her eldest daughter is now ten years old, and in a few years it will be time to talk about marriage. There is a cousin who makes broken shoes. It's not nice to say it.

Yao Wanru also sighed.

"I'm afraid this matter is not over yet. Didn't you hear the old lady say that the man wants to take her back?"

"If this quarrel breaks out, they will really lose their old faces."

Qin Laoer stood aside and listened, frowning tightly, his eldest brother is really confused!

Ever since Mrs. Zhao was kicked out by Fan Chunhua, the old house has settled down for a while. Unknowingly, Wuyao's first Spring Festival came here as scheduled, because everyone has really enjoyed this year. Well, during the Chinese New Year, even the poorest people would buy some firecrackers to celebrate the New Year and drive away bad luck.

"Crackling crackling crackling crackling."

Before dawn, the sound of firecrackers rang out one after another.

Wuyao opened his eyes and lay quietly on the bed.

It was also the first time during the New Year's Eve that I ran out to watch the excitement as early as when the firecrackers sounded.

"Sister, get up, it's time to eat!"

Qin Qiong's excited voice echoed the knock on the door.

Wuyao picked up a long padded jacket that Fan Chunhua renewed for her and put it on, put on thick padded shoes and opened the door.

It was snowing heavily outside the door, and the pure white snowflakes blew into the house with the cold wind. Outside, Qin Qiong was wearing a hat and a thick padded jacket, looking at Wuyao with a smile.

"Sister, it's snowing again, let's go to the fire."

In the main room, the second son of Qin who got up early had already lit a pot of charcoal fire. Qin Yan, Qin Jue, Qin Huai and Qin Wuruan were all dressed neatly around the brazier. They all looked over with a smile.

"Sister, come here and enjoy the fire!"

"Sister, sit here, sit here."

Qin Wuruan moved his little butt, freeing up a stool for Wuyao.

"You guys bake, I'll help."

Wuyao looked at a few radish heads, then at the kitchen illuminated by the kerosene lamp, left a word, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Fan Chunhua was cooking, and when she saw Wuyao coming in, her eyes first fell on the long padded jacket. The blue-colored padded jacket was worn on Wuyao's body, making it look white and tender.

Qin Laoer in front of the stove stretched out his hand for comparison, and said something with a smile.

"Big girl has grown taller."

Wuyao nodded, not only did she grow taller, she also gained weight and became tender. She was no longer the skinny, sallow little girl before.

Fan Chunhua echoed with a smile.

"Our big girl is already a big girl, and the women's college has changed at eighteen, and the more she changes, the better she looks."

"Elder Sister is pretty, and so am I."

Qin Wuruan, who ran in after him, heard this, and answered with a smile.

"They're all pretty, and so is your mother."

Qin's second son said something abruptly, and Fan Chunhua, who was always so carefree, blushed.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Wuyao didn't make fun of these two old flirting people, she went straight to the stove, and at a glance, the big pot was steaming, all hard vegetables, pheasant stewed mushrooms, braised spicy rabbit , stewed pork vermicelli, smoked beef, braised pork, lean meat with fungus...

As soon as the dishes came to work, the little radish heads were dumbfounded. This table was richer than any other year. Not only that, but the staple food was rice.

"Mom, is our family rich?"

Qin Qiong asked with surprise.

"Your sister got these back before. Fortunately, your sister worshiped the master, otherwise we would not have such a good life."

As Fan Chunhua said, she couldn't help sighing. During the Chinese New Year last year, the family didn't even get a bowl of decent dishes, but this year the table was full of meat. It was really thanks to Da Ya's master. Thinking of this, she turned her head towards Zhu Wuyao asked.

"Big girl, isn't your master only coming to see you during the Chinese New Year?"

(End of this chapter)

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