In a blink of an eye, it's the twelfth lunar month.

Before the Laba Festival, those in the county were finally willing to leave, and Yue Jiuyue was finally clean.

On the day of the Laba Festival, as in previous years, the family cooked several pots of Laba porridge, and then went to the village to deliver some to each household. They also received the Laba porridge from the villagers, and everyone tasted the taste of other people's Laba porridge. The Laba porridge made by Jiuyue's family is the most delicious. Who knows that her family is not willing to put anything in the porridge.

In the following days, Yue Jiuyue lived a more leisurely life. She slept until she woke up naturally every day, and no one disturbed her. She felt that she could live the rest of her life in such a life even without games and novels.

Because she was harassed by those wives and wives before, she didn't have a peaceful life, and she didn't have time to think about games or novels. What she wants most every day is that those people should leave quickly, and return the dull and boring life to her. , sleeping in and eating alone every day is really good, she is quite content.

When the annual Spring Festival is about to come, watching the servants at home busy making various preparations, even the three sons + the youngest daughter-in-law seem to be not so busy, they can go to sit in her yard every now and then Sit down, euphemistically called to accompany her this old mother.

She suddenly remembered that she was alone during the Spring Festival. At that time, she had no holidays. Even on New Year's Eve, she was working part-time. Sometimes she would eat dumplings prepared by the store. At that time, she would just eat something to satisfy her stomach. At that time, for her, the Chinese New Year seemed to be no different from every other day of the year.

Just an ordinary day.

"Mom! We are here!"

It was so far away, people were still at the foot of the mountain, Lin Chaobei's loud voice had already spread far to Yue Jiuyue's yard.

Yue Jiuyue was quite helpless towards this little son. This child was really too lively.

The old son, the eldest grandson, the lifeblood of the old lady.

Perhaps because of this reason, Lin Chaobei looked more lively and active than the three brothers above him. He was obviously spoiled by someone.

Yue Jiuyue heard Lin Chaobei's shout, but she didn't respond. Even when she heard Lin Chaobei's voice, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes, wondering if she could close the door now and pretend to be asleep. It doesn't work.

She still remembered that last month, he came over to ask why those people in the county came to see her every day. Then the next day, he came again, crying and complaining that her answer made him be raped by his wife. Repaired.

Yue Jiuyue only thought it was funny when he heard this, but did not agree to take the blame. However, he did not expect that the child would come to her for three days in a row. It was not until his wife felt embarrassed and stopped tossing him about that matter that he And because he and his wife were sticky and in love with each other, he stopped coming to torment her.

As soon as she was old, she wanted to live her little life quietly. When she heard his voice, she subconsciously wanted to refuse his arrival.

"Mom! I've shouted several times, but you still don't answer me? Didn't you hear me? Your ears don't work now? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Lin Chaobei asked with a concerned look on his face. The anxiety on his face didn't seem to be fake, but why did these words make people feel so uncomfortable? (end of this chapter)

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