The most important woman is Mohan

Chapter 116 New Years
The carriage stopped at the gate of the Eight Princes' Mansion. Mo Han just got up, and before he could call Zijin, he saw that he had slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of happiness, and he reached out to caress the jade hairpin in his hair, and asked with a smile: " came back?"

Mo Han didn't understand what Zijin meant for a moment, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly, and said softly: "Well, I'm back!"

Hearing her answer like this, the smile on the corner of Zijin's mouth became even brighter. She said that he would never be alone again in this life, Mo Han, I finally waited for you...

Wen Run, who held the jasper hairpin in his hair, seemed to be telling him that the woman in front of him was the one he wanted to be with even if he was doomed, even if his body was broken to pieces, she said, she——is back!

"Let's go!" Mo Han wrapped his cloak around Zi Jin's body, and the two got out of the carriage and walked towards the mansion.

The servants in the mansion arranged the interior and exterior early, and then they all went back to their small courtyards, prepared some delicious food with three or two friends, laughed and chatted about some happy things, and waited to watch the new year together!

Back in the dormitory, Mo Han changed his clothes and cleaned his hands, and then happily greeted the warm and warm wind and sat around the table together. Zijin and Sanyue boiled the dumplings that had been made early in the pot and served them to the table.The steaming dumplings and a few simple side dishes add to the Chinese New Year atmosphere of the previous life.

"Zijin, you and Sanyue don't work any more, hurry up and have dinner together!" Mo Han said to the two who were about to run to the small kitchen.

There were no outsiders in the first place, and it would be a waste to do too much. Besides, Mo Han put some food on the banquet, but the others were still hungry!
The warm wind pulled over March, and pressed on the chair next to him. Zijin also sat beside Mo Han with a smile. Mo Han conveniently picked up a dumpling for Zijin and filled it with a bowl of hot soup. Zijin felt a little shy He lowered his head and ate in small bites.

"The new year is coming soon, I hope we can still sit together like this today next year, share a family feast, and celebrate the new year together!" Mo Han raised his glass, looked at everyone and said, and then poured the wine in the glass Drank it down.

"Thank you, master!"

"Thank you, master!"

Wenxin and Nuanfeng also picked up the wine glass and drank it directly, and Zijin and Sanyue also took a small sip.

"Then I wish the master good health!" Wen Xin stood up and cupped her hands.

"Then, I wish the master can eat well and sleep well every day, and don't hit the subordinates on the head again!" Nuan Feng stood up and said, scratching his head.

"Haha..." Everyone laughed out loud at Nuan Feng's words.

"Then, that slave wishes His Highness higher and higher martial arts, and wishes the young master more and more beautiful!" Sanyue said shyly.

"Then Zijin wishes His Royal Highness the rest of his life, with fresh clothes and angry horses, to see the flames and flowers." Zijin looked at Mo Han, he understood her, she didn't want to be an official, she didn't want to participate in court battles, she just wanted the palace lanterns to be lit at night Tanhua is in full bloom, and we will drink together leisurely for a lifetime.

"The one who knows me is Zijin!" Mo Han laughed.

When you come, you are confused and when you go, you are confused, and you can walk around the world once.Who was me before giving birth to me, and who I am after giving birth to me, it is better not to come or go, neither joy nor sorrow.

In this life, Mo Han doesn't seek glory and wealth, but only wants to be free for a lifetime, and she also feels happy to be able to get to know her son.

"Master, we've finished our auspicious words, have you forgotten something?" Nuan Feng asked Mo Han winkingly.

"Oh? What did I forget?" Mo Han asked pretending not to understand.

　Warm Wind: Master, master...

　　Mo Han: What's the matter?
　　Warm Wind: Gong Xi Fa Cai, here are the red envelopes!

　　Mo Han: I'll hit you on the head first...

　　Warm Wind: (grievance)...

　　Mo Han: It’s okay to want red envelopes, let’s see if you can earn tickets and red beans first!
　　Nuanfeng: Dear judges, if you have tickets, we will give you a ticket, if you have beans, you will give us a bean farm, if you have rewards, you will get two rewards, if you have people, you will get a personal market... Thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)