Wangfu small peasant girl

Chapter 1119 Another year older

Since Qingming recovered, he has indeed drunk better than before, so Xu Ruyue doesn't care about him, and people who celebrate the Chinese New Year do drink.

As an elder, Mrs. Song naturally wanted to say a few words, "When Yue'er and I came back here, we lived in a small house, and that's where Yu'er was born. Thanks to the ability of my daughter, this year we have added so many people to our family, and Yue’er has also gotten married. Our family’s life is good. Today is New Year’s Eve and Yue’er’s birthday. Eat and drink happily, don't think about anything, come, have a drink."

After Song finished speaking, he raised his glass and everyone had a drink together. With so many people present, there was no need to go ahead, so Song didn't say a few words to Xu Linfeng as usual.

The bowls and chopsticks are still set, leaving a space, right beside her.

Xu Ruyue smiled, "Mom, Dad must be watching us too, knowing that we are doing well, he is at ease."

"Yes, you're right, girl, she's one year older today, but she's a big girl, she needs to restrain her temper in the future, and live a good life with Minglang, mother is still looking forward to hugging her grandson."

Today is Chinese New Year, so Xu Ruyue stopped talking to Song Shi, and responded with a smile, "Mother, I understand."

Minglang said with a smile, "Mom, I will work harder." Xu Ruyue glared at him, and then the others laughed.

After finishing speaking, I started to eat. Today's meal is not ordinary and rich. Among these servants, some were sold as slaves before, and some had to be reduced to this point this year, but no matter which one it is, this way The meal here is a first for them.

On weekdays, he already eats very well, similar to his master, but this year's meal is different.

It is not easy for the children of farmers to eat chicken, duck and fish during the Chinese New Year. Most of the time, there is no way to have it all. This is especially true for those who sell themselves as slaves. For them, there is no such thing as Chinese New Year. Only qualified to think.

Sitting at the table, everyone felt very touched. The master is so kind to them. He even prepared a table of food and wine for them during the Chinese New Year, and it was exactly the same as the master table. They are treated like family.

Among the servants, Fu Xing was able to speak well, so he picked up his cup, stood up and said, "Old Madam, Lord, Madam, the young one must have burned high incense in previous lives, so he sold himself as a slave in this life to meet such My master, Fu Xing will always be a member of Ming Zhai, and he has no second thoughts."

He took the lead, and the others also stood up one after another, one by one impassioned, wishing to shed blood for the master now, and a few even started to wipe their tears.

Xu Ruyue smiled, "What are you guys doing? People who celebrate Chinese New Year should be happy, why are you still crying? Don't cry."

These words had no effect at all. Not only did they not hold back, but they cried even harder. Originally, only a few people were crying, but in the end they all started crying.

The parents and relatives of these people are no longer there, and the Chinese New Year should be a day for family reunion, but they cannot see their relatives. It is inevitable that they feel a little sad in their hearts. In addition, what Fuxing said touched a string in their hearts. I couldn't hold it back anymore, and wept hard.

(End of this chapter)