Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 637
On the thirtieth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Lin family's house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it was full of joy.

The young and old of the Lin family gathered together, and it was very lively.

Compared with the New Year's Eve dinner on New Year's Eve in previous years, everyone had nothing to do, just sat and chatted until midnight, this year's Eve vigil was very lively.

Lin's mother, Han's mother, and Aunt Zhang, the three elders have been listening to and seeing each other every day. At this moment, they are on the big warm kang, learning to play the horse-sling.

Father Han and Father Lin were not interested in playing horse cranes. They brought their grandson and granddaughter by their side. They bought a lot of gadgets for the New Year's Eve, and the little ones had a great time playing.

Ziyue and Fengjiao were nestling on the big warm kang with a small table above them, embroidering needlework and chatting about homework.

The male relatives were also divided into two tables, one table was playing chess, and the other table was drinking wine and chatting.

Heng'er was sitting beside his father, watching his father laying down his son, and then watching his little uncle laying down his son. His little head was thoughtful, and the appearance of dragging his cheeks was very cute.

Suddenly, his head was rubbed by a small hand.

"Heng'er, let's take Hui Yan to set off the cannon."

"Don't go."

Lin Yuheng turned his head and saw his young lady was angry, and suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Lin Yuzao, as long as you don't let me call your sister, I will go."

Xiao Zao'er pondered for a moment, hesitated, and clenched her fists after a long time: "I'll go by myself, mother said, I was born a little earlier than you, and I am my sister."

Looking at Lin Xiaozao who went out, Lin Yuheng shrugged helplessly, and suddenly stood up again with a flick of his sleeves.

"Father, I'm going out for a while."

Looking at the junior who went out, all the elders in the room smiled knowingly.

Lin Yuwen looked at the backs of his nephews and nieces with anticipation and love in his eyes, and he suddenly said, "Today, while everyone is here, I will tell you something."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on Lin Yuwen.

The eldest princess blushed and hid herself shyly beside her sisters-in-law.

I only heard Lin Yuwen say: "Yun Xi has a body."

After being slightly startled, Mother Lin looked at the eldest princess happily, and said, "Really? How many months?"

"Mom, three months."

Mother Lin smiled from ear to ear: "Good thing, good thing, these days my mother will make you some delicious food to nourish your body."

Yun Xi blushed and said, "Mother, there are complicated cases in the county government recently, and Yuwen is busy with official duties. Yun Xi doesn't have a companion in the county government on weekdays, so I want to stay at home for a few days, and then wait for my husband to pick me up."

"Yunxi, this is your home. You can come back if you want, and everyone is happy. If Yuwen, that stinky boy, is not busy with business, he should be brought back to accompany you to have a baby." Lin's mother was happy at the side, holding Holding the hand of the little daughter-in-law.

……

As the night darkened, the children set off fireworks in the yard, crackling and crackling.

It wasn't until Zishi that the elders offered incense in the main hall, kowtowed to the elders, and gave New Year's rewards before returning to the house to rest.

Silent night.

Three-bedroom yard, master bedroom.

The dim candlelight was blown out, and the two figures overlapped in the dim moonlight.

Leaning at Lin Youtian who quickly took off his clothes, Han Qing giggled, "You look so bad."

Lin Youtian laughed, and took her over.

He caressed her hair, it was a familiar smell to him, Qing'er's frowns and smiles had long been engraved in his heart, and it became more and more beautiful...

"I have to give Zao'er and Heng'er a younger sister."

"..."

The man breathed on her ears and neck, Han Qing kept laughing itchyly, retreated again and again and pushed him away with hands and feet.However, the man in front of him pressed on step by step, and grabbed her back with one hand.

"Itch, don't make trouble."

His deep eyes full of fiery flames fell on her smooth and white shoulders, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be screaming for the woman in front of him - fiery, restless...

(End of this chapter)