Playful peasant girl made a fortune: uncle begged to take it away

Chapter 169 Red Packet
Mingyu looked helplessly at a table of drunk people, but the wine was not bad, except for a few words at first, and then they got down one by one.

It's winter, Mingyu can't just leave them here. Tonight's New Year's Eve, the guards are all on the mountain together, and I don't know if they can see the signal. Mingyu can only hope that the people in the mountain are not drunk.

Looking at the people stumbling around in the hall, Mingyu shook her head, and went forward to take the youngest tomorrow back to the room first, and then tomorrow, after the two little guys were dealt with, the guards also arrived.

"Miss." The man saluted Mingyu, then continued
"The people in the mountains are basically drunk. Yang Yi and the others are fixing the drunk people, and the next one will come down."

"It's okay, help me put Master and Daddy in their room." After speaking, Mingyu started to clear the table.

"Okay, is there anything else you want to order?" The man lifted the two of them up and quickly put them into their respective rooms.

"It's okay. When we go back, we must pay attention to putting out the flames. Well, there will be a meeting tomorrow morning." Mingyu thought for a while.

"Yes, miss." After saying that, he disappeared.

In the early morning of the next day, Mingyu looked at the people who were sleeping to death, resigned herself to boiling water to make hangover soup, and made breakfast by the way.

"Father, you are awake, drink a bowl of hangover soup first, it will make you feel better." Then he scooped up a bowl and handed it to Mingyong who was still shaking his head vigorously.

"Ah." 
Mingyong took the hangover soup in a daze, drank it, then took the hot towel from Mingyu, and comfortably rubbed it on his face, and he woke up.

"Yu'er, why do you get up so early, you don't need to do anything during the New Year's Eve, you don't want to sleep a little longer." Mingyong looked at Mingyu who had set the breakfast.

"It's okay. I woke up naturally when I heard the sound of firecrackers in the village. I'll call the two little guys."

Mingyu arranged all the bowls and chopsticks, took two bowls of hangover soup and walked to tomorrow's room together.

"Two little pigs, it's time to get up!" Mingyu put the things in her hands aside as she said, and then went to lift the quilts of the two little guys.

As soon as the two little guys woke up, they frowned and screamed for pain, Mingyu immediately brought the hangover soup and fed the two little guys to drink.

"I see that you will still drink hard next time. You have tried it last time, and you still dare. Drink it quickly, and you will feel better later. I will bring you some water to wash your face."

Watching the two little guys finish the hangover soup and help them cover the quilt again, Mingyu went out to bring the two little guys wash water.

When the two little guys were awake, the old man Murong got up by himself, and without anyone shouting, he consciously drank a bowl of hangover soup.

After breakfast, old man Murong took out three red envelopes from his arms, and beckoned Mingyu and the others to come forward.

"Come on, take it all, the New Year's money from Master." The old man Murong smiled and distributed the red envelope to Mingyu's third sibling.

"Thank you, Master, Happy New Year, Master!" The three of them greeted old man Murong in unison.

"Come on, Daddy will give you red envelopes too." Mingyong also said after the three of Mingyu paid New Year's greetings to old man Murong.

"Thank you daddy, and wish daddy a happy new year too!" Qiqi bowed again, and then took the red envelope with both hands.

"Hehe, tomorrow and tomorrow, my sister also has a red envelope for you, come and take it." Mingyu also took out the red envelope from her arms and handed it to the two little guys.

Tomorrow was already prepared, and he turned around and took a red envelope and handed it to Tomorrow, Xiao Tomorrow happily accepted the red envelope.

"Okay, pack everything up, we still have to go up the mountain, and there are still a lot of red envelopes to be distributed."

(End of this chapter)