I Am The Sister-in-Law of The Male Owner (MTL) [COMPLETED]

50. New Year

Xie Xuanchen said that until the year before, there will not be any moths there. Although Xie Xuanchen said so, Mu Mingtang felt better to be careful. Since she discovered the inexplicable aroma ball, she no longer needs incense in the room, and is ventilated day by day.

Xie Xuanchen said it was true, November ended smoothly and no accident happened. This month, Xie Xuanchen did not need to guard against someone getting a black hand, nor did he have to bear the psychological burden of his madness, and his body recovered quickly. Mu Mingtang can feel that Xie Xuanchen's condition is obviously better, which is the result of his pretending to be ill.

Seeing the twelfth lunar month, the New Year is approaching, and the atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger. Someone hung red lanterns along the way, and the Wang Mansion was also busy buying new year's goods.

Mu Mingtang was infected by this atmosphere and became happy unconsciously. There are hundreds of people in the king's mansion. She doesn't need to worry about buying. She just needs to move her mouth and order the dishes she likes. Moreover, only Wang and Xie Xuanchen were the masters in the palace. Mu Mingtang did not need to entertain relatives of her mother-in-law, nor did she need to look at the faces of her mother-in-law and young aunt, nor to worry about the money. She is the one who decides everything in the Wangfu, and she can do everything she can to prepare for her own preferences.

After Xie Xuanchen came out, he saw Mu Mingtang sitting on the second Luohan bed and was cutting his head. Mu Mingtang saw him waking up and said, "You finally woke up. You also said to me, I think you can't sleep at night and can't afford to wake up in the morning. I can't wake you up with such great movements."

"Who said that?" Xie Xuanchen sat across from Mu Mingtang and picked up the things on the table. "I woke up when you moved in the morning, but I didn't move."

Mu Mingtang didn't believe this, and still cut the window grille in his hand. Xie Xuanchen looked at it for a while and asked, "What do you do with this?"

"New Year, of course, you have to cut the window grilles." Mu Mingtang said that one had been cut, put down the scissors, and brought the finished product to Xie Xuanchen as a treasure, "Look, is it good?"

Mu Mingtang cut a fish. The scales of the fish are clear and vivid, especially the asymmetry. Xie Xuanchen nodded with a smile, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and noticed that Mu Mingtang's hands were red.

Xie Xuanchen immediately held Mu Mingtang's hand and picked it up carefully. Mu Mingtang's tiger's mouth was rubbed red, which at first glance was caused by holding the scissors for a long time. Her hands were slender and fair, and such marks appeared on her hands, which were very obvious.

Xie Xuanchen looked distressed and said, "What kind of pattern do you like, let the next person go out and buy it, why do you cut it yourself?"

"How can this be the same?" Mu Mingtang said, "The process of preparing for the Chinese New Year is the most anticipated. There is nothing strange about the day of New Year's Eve. What is really precious is to buy new products with the family, clean the house, and cut new clothes. ."

After Mu Mingtang finished speaking, he glanced up at Xie Xuanchen quickly and saw that Xie Xuanchen still lowered his head and squeezed the red mark on her hand. He didn't seem to notice it, and said quickly, "What's more, this is our number one New Year."

Before the age of twelve, Mu Mingtang was the happiest every New Year, because only at this time, his father was no longer busy with business, and the mother would smile and take her to make clothes and buy snacks. What Mu Mingtang likes is not new clothes, but when making new clothes, her parents are all by her side.