Killer Crossover: Sixth Miss of the General's Mansion

Chapter 170 Happiness Can Actually Be Simple 14
The sun was slightly warm, exposing the winter sun.

It feels warm and comfortable.
Harmonious family affection and harmony, the whole family mobilizes, do it yourself to have enough food and clothing.

The reunion dinner that they ate on New Year's Eve was all made by their own hands. The woman took the lead in making the food, and the man stood aside to help and hand over things.

The action is not very skillful, and the cooking is not very delicious.

It was the most satisfying and sweet meal they ate. They ate the fruits of their own labor, ate the joy, and ate the happiness of the family.

That night, Dong Chenming came to Laoyue Pavilion to see her. At that time, Ling Yue had already fallen asleep, and he stayed quietly until dawn.

The sun and the moon alternate, time is always passing quietly, and it is the first day of the new year in a blink of an eye.

New year, new year, new weather, welcome the beginning of the new year.

This day is a good day for relatives and friends to visit to pay New Year's greetings and give gifts and receive red envelopes.

Everyone in the Ling family is handsomely dressed in Ling Yue's uniformly designed costumes. The tailoring fits well and the size is moderate, which is stylish and novel enough.

The design and structure of the clothes are modeled after the costumes of the Argo Gege in the Qing Dynasty in Chinese history, but each style is different in color, pattern and buttons.

Men wear long gowns with short mandarin jackets, and women wear navel-length short gowns with pleated skirts.

Maybe it's because I'm used to one-piece long skirts, and suddenly changed into detachable underwear. I couldn't get used to it for a while, and my face was a little awkward.

"Yue'er, can this dress really be worn like this?"

Mo Shi confirmed again uncertainly, she had already asked many times, although it looks pretty, but why does it feel weird to wear?

She asked, just to make sure if she was wearing it wrong, she always felt that if she was not careful, her beauty would leak out.

"Well, isn't this pretty? It's well-matched, well-mannered, dignified and elegant." Maybe it's because they have seen too much of their original clothes, but suddenly they changed into this new visual feeling, and they also wore mature clothes. The charm of women still exists.

After hearing this, Mo's heart relaxed a lot, and the tension and discomfort just now were gone.

The Ling family can be regarded as a big family, and it has a lot of reputation in the entire Dongchen Kingdom.

No, relatives and friends from the same clan, distant relatives and friends came to their house one after another to pay New Year's greetings after the Chinese New Year.

Some are purely for emotional contact, some want to take the opportunity to win over the relationship, and some directly ask for a job arrangement.

They all had smiles on their faces and said congratulatory New Year greetings.

Those who take red envelopes get soft hands, and those who hand out gifts feel sour. Ling Yue really doesn't understand why they like to stuff things back and forth.

Later I found out that it was called Li Shang reciprocity.

Ling Yue followed her mother and greeted relatives and friends one by one. As for the expensive rouge and gouache or the exquisite embroidery that they compared, she didn't listen to any of them.

But she still has a polite smile on her face, which doesn't make others feel that she is ignoring others.

In fact, she was so bored that she wanted to leave!It's just that her mother said to put on a show and not be rude to others, so she silently accompanied her.

Maybe her sense of presence is too strong, no matter where she stands, she can always attract the attention of all men and women, feeling like being watched as a monster, but she can't run away.

This day, I spent it under the envious and scrutinizing eyes of others.

As time passed, the guests gradually left, and the Ling family finally breathed a sigh of relief. They were so tired that they were just like people who just got off the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)