My Prince Has Farmlands

Some people came to the Central Committee a few days ago and asked qixingyun to help them write Spring Festival couplets. Qixingyun also enthusiastically helped them write, all for free.

If people like these buy Spring Festival couplets in the city, or invite people with great reputation to write Spring Festival couplets, they have to spend money to buy them.

Qixingyun doesn't accept it. It's very convenient for everyone.

Chi Ziyu insists on cutting red paper and sealing red envelopes. All red envelopes are for children in the past few days of the Chinese New Year.

She now prepares all the red envelopes. At that time, she will put the broken silver money into the red envelope, which will be much more convenient when sending the red envelope.

They had to prepare all these things last year. However, due to qixingyun's sudden leg injury, their new year was actually very bad, almost in the dark.

I didn't visit relatives and friends, didn't go out and walk around, and even had enough to eat.

These ceremonies can finally be made up for this year's new year.

In fact, Chi Ziyu is still very excited. In the past, she was still a unmarried girl. Her elders gave her red envelopes, and she could receive a lucky money.

The mood when receiving lucky money is really super good

Times have changed. I didn't expect that now it's her turn to send red envelopes to the younger generation.

I'm looking forward to it.

……

On New Year's Eve, it snowed heavily again, and heaven and earth were of the same color.

The sound of firecrackers in Yunshui village has been ringing all day. It's very lively.

The reunion dinner on New Year's Eve went to Qijia for dinner, and Sanniang also went together.

After that, Sanniang will be a member of Qijia.

Whether others recognize it or not, Chi Ziyu and Qi Xingyun recognize it.

The reunion dinner is run by several daughters-in-law of Qijia. No one can do more or less.

I live in the yard.

The snow had stopped long ago, but there was a layer of snow on the ground.

Qiduojin and Qiyao are playing with firecrackers. Qiduodi and qijiabao are standing by the yard dam to talk.

Qi Duojin was originally a playful man. Seeing that some of the firecrackers he set off had not been ordered, he went to the pile of red paper for a long time, and finally let him find more than a dozen small firecrackers.

The ten or so small firecrackers let him put them in his pocket, with a root incense in his hand. On a whim, he put a small firecracker somewhere.

For example, in the snow, by the chicken cage

After the firecracker lit by the chicken cage banged loudly, several old hens flew out of the cage.

"Giggle..." the old hen drilled around in fear.

Wang, who was busy together in the kitchen, heard it and rushed out with a pig ladle.

"Oh, hey! You're dying, dick! Move the chicken!

You're going to blow up our chickens! You black heart!

Such an adult still plays with firecrackers like a three-year-old child. Do you have a long heart? " Wang Shi akimbo, angrily scolded.

Qiyao, the little tail behind Qiduo's golden body, was too frightened to make a sound when she saw Wang's ferocious posture.

But Qi Duojin had already found out Wang's temperament and said with a smile, "Mom, I just lit a firecracker. Your chickens are all right. It's good. Don't worry."

"I tell you, if something happens to those chickens, you see, I won't peel your skin!" Wang said.

"Don't worry, it will be fine!" Qiduojin swears.

Wang no longer said anything, but muttered back to the kitchen.

"Second uncle, do we still order firecrackers?" Seeing Wang's walking away, Qiyao asked in a low voice.