Madam Zhao's heart softened. Su Xiaolu had been gone for half a month and she missed her so much. Even after sending letters, Madam Zhao was worried that she would not be able to make it back in time for the new year.
Now that Su Xiaolu was home, Madam Zhao felt at ease.
This year, there were a few servants at home. There were many things that they did not have to do themselves, but it was the New Year, so Su Sanlang and Madam Zhao were still used to cooking New Year's food themselves.
Su Xiaoling was in the palace. Sun Baoqian did not know much and was also helping.
Chen Hu and Madam Qian discussed and decided that the two families should celebrate the new year together, so they came over to help and it was very lively.
December 30th, New Year's Eve.
This was the thirteenth year.
Both families had changed a lot. Only their friendship remained unchanged.
This was the first time Sun Baoqian had celebrated the new year in the Su family. She quite liked such an atmosphere.
The Su family was not restrained and did not have many rigid rules. Even Su Hua would enter the kitchen. Even if it was an ordinary family, men would not enter the kitchen.
Furthermore, Su Hua was already an official.
"Did you all do this when you were little?"
Sun Baoqian asked Su Hua softly.
Su Hua nodded. Ever since that year, their family had celebrated the new year like this every year.
During the reunion dinner, Chen Hu encouraged Su Sanlang, "Big Brother, say something to the children."
Chen Shi and Chen Xing followed Su Chong and Su Hua's example. After Chen Hu spoke, they quietened down and waited quietly.
Su Sanlang was a little embarrassed. Madam Zhao nudged him. "Sanlang, hurry up. The children are waiting."
Only then did Su Sanlang stand up. With gratitude in his heart, he said with emotion, "It's the New Year again today. The old year is about to pass, and the new one is about to arrive. The children are all grown up and have their own families. I wish you all happiness, peace, and joy."
Su Sanlang looked at Su Chong, Su Hua, and Su Xiaolu with gentle eyes. His children had all grown up.
Su Sanlang wondered what it would be like for his third daughter to spend the New Year in the palace. His thoughts churned as he sat down.
Perhaps understanding his thoughts, Madam Zhao's gentle eyes were a little worried.
Chen Hu and Madam Qian also missed Chen Daniu and Chen Erniu.
One of them went to Furongzhou while the other returned to Goathorn Town.
The few girls were already married. For a moment, they felt much colder.
The New Year's Eve in the capital was very lively, and the sound of firecrackers outside continued.
The room was also warm and rapprochementful.
Su Xiaolu picked up a drumstick for Chen Xing.
Chen Xing pursed his lips shyly and smiled. "Thank you, sister Xiaolu."
Su Xiaolu smiled and picked up another drumstick for Chen Shi.
Chen Shi smiled. "Thank you, sister Xiaolu."
A drumstick entered Su Xiaolu's bowl. Su Xiaolu looked and saw that Sun Baoqian had given it to her.
"Xiaolu, eat more too. You're too skinny."
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