Little Brother, slow life in another world

Chapter 75

    The next step is the Chinese New Year.

    This year's Miao He is happy and comfortable. Da Lang is always by his side, and there are two more lively children. The family has no worries about money or food, and Dabai and Maomao can still touch and hug as much as they want. There are no restrictions. In winter, there are furry and warm family members to keep warm, but it is better than a hand stove.

    It is because the quilt is thick in winter. The two of them stayed together for a while. Miao He was stuffed with Yang Dalang sauce for a lot of nights. Annoyed, he couldn't help complaining when he made rice cake stick dumpling wrappers. However, he complained and complained, and his head fainted quickly when someone hugged him at night. Hey, Da Lang's beauty is getting more and more foul.

    In any case, Spring Festival couplets were posted on the morning of New Year's Eve. It was Miao He who took the steamed bun and wotou to read carefully the process of Yang Dalang writing and pasting the Spring Festival couplets. And Yang Dalang, who was holding a pen and writing the Spring Festival couplets seriously and attentively, accidentally became handsome again.

    After that, we prepare all kinds of fried, braised and fried New Year’s Eve dinners, but I always make a bite. People are actually half full during the New Year’s Eve dinner. But do you still want to eat? This is the first time the whole family has "reunited".

    Even if he fell asleep after eating steamed buns and wotou, Miao He couldn't bear to carry the baby into the room. Yang Dalang moved a small bedding and a small quilt to the hall to let him sleep. The hall burned the warm floor early and was not afraid of catching a cold. This is still a family reunion, and then sip plum wine with others to watch the night, chatting softly about trivial matters, and the cozy and warm aftertaste, as the night gets deeper and stronger.

    Until midnight. The sound of firecrackers awakened Mantou Wotou, and the two boys who watched the fierce flames were intently, and they were not very afraid. After firing the cannon, it happened to be in time to eat dumplings. This year has really been a complete success.

    Therefore, for the last sip of wine this evening, Miao He couldn't help but bent his eyes and said, "May every year have today and every year have the present."

    Yang Dalang also toasted, "Well. Year after year, year after year."

    Miao He has already. It was Wei Xun, giggling, "Ah, Da Lang is awesome."

    So Yang Da Lang also got a New Year's gift this night, he was a drunk little brother who was pink all over.

    People are warm and honest. When the two of them were hottest, they hummed the most beautiful and moving pillow whispers.

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    family and the US United States, Shunshundangdang over the years. Then came the Lantern Festival.

    As mentioned earlier, the whole family goes out to worship Tianguan during the Lantern Festival in the village. In the past this time, it was a climate with heavy snow and light snow, and the sky and the earth were silvery white. This year's snow is not as much as in previous years, and the faces of the older generation are a little worried. But as far as Miao He was concerned, it took a lot of energy to hold his two boys who were particularly excited when seeing the snow in the snow.

    "Hey, don't run anymore!" A little short leg that didn't catch the head and ran away again.

    In fact, he is not afraid of falling, his whole body is wrapped like cotton dumplings. The little hands are also covered with gloves. I'm afraid that I can't even touch the ground with my face. Because it was supported by clothes. But the parent is nervous, and just busy grabbing the steamed buns, this time the wotou slipped away again. Tired of Miao He.