Marry a rough man!I became the stepmother of the soft and cute dumpling

Chapter 63 New Year's Eve

In order to reassure Dawu, An Xiaoxiao picked up something that Dawu could listen to and spoke roughly. She stretched out her palm in front of Dawu, shook it, and took out a snack from the space like a magic trick. When Dawu was unprepared, she immediately stuffed it into his mouth.

"This is space. If you don't understand it, just imagine that I carry a sack with me, and I can put everything in it without any effort."

Da Wu chewed the food in his mouth, nodded half understanding, and said something vaguely in his mouth, An Xiaoxiao couldn't hear clearly, so he could only ask him to repeat it again.

"I said." Da Wu reluctantly swallowed the dry pastry, and said with difficulty: "Is it possible for Shuyue and the others to go in in the future? It is convenient and safe."

"No, space can only pretend to be dead." An Xiaoxiao smiled softly, and said softly, "If you're really curious, you can try it."

Da Wu's heart turned cold, and he stopped talking.

After another period of time, the Spring Festival that the two little ones have been looking forward to for a long time is finally approaching.

The streets and alleys are usually full of muddy villagers, but now they are all happy and put on new clothes. Even Sanhan took some silver and changed into new clothes for himself.

An Xiaoxiao closed the clinic a few days earlier, and drew up two small pens to write the word "Fu". An Shuyue bit the nib of the pen and twisted it left and right to look at it. Finally, she scribbled the word "Fu" and then threw away the pen and ran away. Going to the backyard to play with the sword Da Wuxin gave her, An Xiaoxiao picked it up and looked at it, and smiled.

An upright character "Fu" was abruptly written by her, and I don't know if it was taught by Dawu. .

This is the style that my Anjia daughter should have.An Xiaoxiao admired it with great satisfaction for a moment, then turned to look at another one.

An Yuce stood by the table with a pen, and wrote a few blessing posts in a serious manner.An Xiaoxiao leaned to the side, as if suddenly thinking of something, took out another red letter and said, "You write down your New Year's wishes, and I will take you to the Confucian Temple in the county to pray for you on New Year's Eve."

"New Year's wish?" An Yuce was puzzled.

"It's what you want to do next year, or what you want to happen." An Xiaoxiao touched his head and explained patiently: "For example, some hope to be healthy next year, and some hope to make a fortune in the new year."

An Yuce let out a groan, bowed his head and thought for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote down a few words.

An Xiaoxiao took a closer look, and saw four big characters on the top of the red letter --- Haiyan Heqing.

The black ink on a red background makes the strokes restrained and steady, just like a gentleman.

"Crackling crackling crackling"

On New Year's Eve, the carnival started with a series of firecrackers. There was a heavy snowfall the day before yesterday, and the New Year's Eve just happened to clear up, and the fields were covered with white. Dao Xiangchun was also covered in white and red under the heavy snow.

Every household hung up red couplets, and An Xiaoxiao was no exception. She pasted the blessing characters written by the two little ones on the gate of the courtyard. There should have been a horizontal couplet on the couplet at the door, but she simply replaced it. , and replaced the words "Haiyan Heqing".

"An Niang is really extraordinary, even this couplet is different from others." Rong Niang hugged the courtyard where Rong Letian first arrived, looked up and saw this scene, she couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling.Complacent, An Xiaoxiao put her hands on her hips and said, "How about it, it's okay."

On the contrary, An Yuce blushed from the side, not daring to speak out.

The three Guo family sisters, Sanhan and others brought wine or vegetables to An's small backyard. She quickly spread out the table and brought out the hot dishes from the back kitchen.

Chicken, duck and fish are unavoidable on New Year's Eve. In addition, there are several crystal clear jade cups on the table, filled with reddish liquid, which amazed everyone.

"Rong Niang, where did you get this?" Rong Niang picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The liquid was sweet and sour, with a faint fruity aroma. She looked surprised and delighted, and couldn't help but take another sip.

"I picked the fruit from the forest in the back mountain, beat it with a stone mortar to get the juice, and collected it." An Xiaoxiao blinked and said, "Don't worry, drink it, it's not poisonous."

"Even if it's poisonous, there's nothing to be afraid of with my aunt around." Han Er chuckled, mixed the juice into the wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Where's Brother Dawu? Why isn't he here?" Xiaohan asked curiously, looking around.

At this point, other people noticed that Da Wu was not there tonight, and everyone was full of doubts. Just as An Xiaoxiao was about to explain, Da Wu pushed the door in with two food boxes in his arms.

"I went to the town to buy some snacks and fruits, but I came back a bit late." Da Wu's face was flushed from the cold, and he smiled honestly. The two little ones cheered and ran towards him.

"Come on, come on!"

"Brother Dawu is late, you should be fined three cups."

Seeing that everyone was here, several people set up their positions, everyone toasted each other with a glass of wine, and lively moved their chopsticks.An Xiaoxiao distributed the red envelopes to the three children, and An Shuyue said a few naughty words, which made everyone laugh.Halfway through the meal, everyone's complexions were flushed, the smell of alcohol was so strong, and on such a snowy night, there was some enthusiasm for no reason.

In the middle of the night, everyone broke up and returned home one after another. The two little ones had already been sound asleep after playing around all day. An Xiaoxiao settled them down, looked up at the moon scene outside the house, put on her clothes and went out Door.

There is no curfew on New Year's Eve, and several adults in the village brought their children back from the New Year's Eve dinner. An Xiaoxiao met them on the road and said a few auspicious words to each other, walking slowly on the street, looking around.

Originally, the earthy yellow, gray and black bricks and mud tiles were all in sight, but under the decoration of red couplets and red lanterns, they overflowed with the color of vermilion and joy. An Xiaoxiao walked forward with her hands behind her back, admiring the Zhu couplets pasted on their doors from house to house.

"Are you going to sit down or not?" An Xiaoxiao went to the village and sat on the slope for a while, and finally couldn't help but say, "If you really want to follow, please take your breath away."

Whoever stalks is so aboveboard.An Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, without looking at it, she raised her hand and threw a few silver needles over.After a while, a tall figure stepped out of the shadows.

The man's face was not red and his heart was not beating. He sat down next to An Xiaoxiao cheerfully, spread his palms, and there were a few silver needles lying on the palms, and he handed them over to make a smile.

An Xiaoxiao didn't even look at it, snorted a few times, and looked up at the moon in a daze.The man scratched his hair and raised his head.

The cold wind at night was even more frigid. An Xiaoxiao just wanted to be lucky enough to resist the cold, so she put on a large robe with residual warmth on it. She turned her head to look, but the man didn't dare to look at her, he was just pretending Pretending to look up at the moon.

I still want to flirt with my sister.An Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, put her coat back on him, and without waiting for him to refuse, she got up and sat in his arms.

"Do you understand? From now on, you will flirt with girls like this." An Xiaoxiao leaned her back against Dawu's chest, huddled in her arms with great satisfaction.The warmth of the chest and the pounding heartbeat came from behind, and the corners of An Xiaoxiao's mouth were raised slightly, and she hid further inside.

"Ms. An, do you drink?" Da Wu suddenly asked with his arms around her.

"Ah? Didn't Sanhan finish the drink?" An Xiaoxiao was drowsy in her arms, and just as she was about to adjust her posture, Da Wu took out a small jar of wine from her sleeve.

(End of this chapter)