But this is the first time the school at home has started, and she must take care of things before she can leave with peace of mind.

"Dad, if you take a few puffs of cigarettes, you'll get addicted. Smoking too much will harm your health!"

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, and raised her hand to take the tobacco pole from Yang Huazhong's hand, and handed the bowl with food in his hand to him.

"Dad, let's eat. If you don't eat, you'll get cold."

Not only was Yang Huazhong not annoyed by his daughter's move to seize the cigarette pole, he actually enjoyed it.

The man grinned and took the bowl and chopsticks: "Hey, okay, I'll eat!"

After the men had eaten and drank enough, Yang Ruoqing took the women away and packed up the dishes and returned to the village.

The days passed quickly, and soon it was the twentieth of the twelfth lunar month.

The fortifications at the school have been completed, and everyone has begun to enter the official busy period of the new year.

During the Chinese New Year this year, most of the pigs, cows, chickens and ducks in the village were drowned.

During this Chinese New Year, we have to weigh some meat for the elderly and children as a toothpaste, right?

You can’t also cook porridge for New Year’s Eve dinner, right?

As a result, more and more villagers came to Yang Huazhong's house to borrow money and rice.

There are also more people who go to the pig farm of the Dasun family to get pork on credit, and people who go to Blacksmith Luo's fish pond to get fish on credit.

Da Sun specially asked Da Jie to get a piece of paper and record the names, amounts, and prices of the villagers who came to lend money in detail.

I just have to wait for the villagers to have a good harvest next year to make up for the money.

The villagers are very grateful to Da Sun and others for opening the door of convenience for the villagers.

No, the dusting has been finished, the maltose has been made, and the salted fish has been pickled.

On the twenty-fourth of the twelfth lunar month, amid a series of firecrackers, every household visited their ancestors.

After Da Sun's family slaughtered several New Year pigs, every family happily went home with the pork to prepare to officially celebrate the New Year.

Chop meatballs, pound meat patties, and make authentic hometown dishes.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.

This year is the 29th Chinese New Year, which is the day after tomorrow.

During dinner, Tuoba Xian asked Yang Ruoqing about Luo Fengtang.

"New Year's Eve will be celebrated the day after tomorrow. Is it time for Feng Tang to come back?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "After the matter is settled, he will definitely come back. If he doesn't come back, it means that the truth has not been settled yet and he cannot leave."

Tuoba Xian nodded: "I feel relieved if you can understand him like this."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips: "In the final analysis, Chinese New Year is just a formality. One day earlier and one day later, as long as we can get home safely, that's fine."

Tuoba Xian smiled happily: "Yes, I think so too."

"Mom, let's have dinner earlier tonight. It's twenty-seven today and we'll have a quiet night."

Yang Ruoqing reminded.

Tuoba Xian said: "What does Xingjing do?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's a custom in our area."

"Even tonight, everyone must keep quiet."

"At that time, Yuri Zheng and several respected village elders will hold gongs and walk around the village every hour."

"When I walk around, I throw a small piece of firecracker. I have to walk to every alley in the village."

"The quietest corner is the most auspicious," she said.

Tuoba Xian listened to these customs with great interest.

"What if there is movement in a corner? What does that mean?" Tuoba Xian asked.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and said: "I heard from the older generation that it should mean unlucky."

"Perhaps it's a coincidence. I heard them say that often in the houses in the corners where there is movement, something unsatisfactory will happen to them in the next year."

On the night of the 27th of the twelfth lunar month of the previous year, I heard that there was movement near the famous villagers who died in the plague.

Yang Ruoqing never talked much about these strange and confusing things.

The world is a big place, and there are too many mysterious things that cannot be solved.

Just live your own little life and do things related to yourself.

"Mom, let's eat. I'll go to bed early after eating."

Yang Ruoqing greeted, taking the lead in raising her chopsticks, but did not pick up the food.

She waited until Tuoba Xian picked up the first chopstick before she started eating.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had an early dinner and then went to bed early.

In order not to scare Zhui Yun, before going to bed, Yang Ruoqing went to recruit Zhui Yun into her room.

I hugged its neck and communicated with it for a while, and then made a nest specifically for Zhuiyun in the room outside the bedroom, so that it could sleep here tonight.

As soon as midnight passed, the intermittent sound of firecrackers and gongs sounded far and near outside.

In the room, there were candles burning in the melon-shaped lanterns, and the room was filled with dim and charming lights.

When there was a sudden sound outside, Yang Ruoqing quickly took off the quilt and got down to the ground.

She quickly came to the outer room, and at a glance she saw that Zhuiyun had also raised his head, his ears were raised high, and they were moving slightly with the sound.

Animals are naturally afraid of artillery and the like.

The crystallization of human wisdom is far beyond that of animals.

Therefore, humans are the overlords of the food chain.

Even Wolf King Zhuiyun showed a hint of panic at this moment, which was a sign of vigilance against unknown things.

Yang Ruoqing didn't say anything, she stepped forward and put her arms around Zhuiyun's neck.

Gently stroke its plush head.

The gentle touch and the warmth of the palm gave Zhuiyun a great sense of security.

Its tense body gradually relaxed.

His head moved slightly towards her shoulders.

Suddenly, it stood up, gently bit her trousers with its teeth, and dragged her towards the bedroom.

At first, Yang Ruoqing was confused and didn't quite understand its purpose.

Let it drag her toward the bedroom, and it didn't let go of its teeth until she reached the bed.

Then, it turned its head and glanced towards the bed, then raised a front paw and patted the uncovered quilt.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.

Did Zhuiyun send her back to bed because he was worried that she would catch a cold because she was wearing thin clothes?

Oh my gosh!

Yang Ruoqing leaned down, hugged Zhuiyun, and couldn't help but rub her forehead against its head a few times.

"I'm sleeping, you should go back to your nest and sleep too!"

She whispered against its ear.

Zhuiyun flicked his tail and ran out of the bedroom.

Here, Yang Ruoqing also lay back on the bed happily.

The night passed.

Just after dawn, Mrs. Sun came and knocked on the door.

"Qing'er, Qing'er, get up quickly!"

Yang Ruoqing climbed out of bed and came outside.

Zhuiyun was already standing in front of the door, tilting his head and staring at the door being photographed outside.

"Mom, what's going on?"

Yang Ruoqing immediately opened the door.

Mrs. Sun entered the house and immediately saw Zhuiyun standing next to Yang Ruoqing.

Mrs. Sun was startled.

She had seen this wolf several times during this period.

Although my daughter said that it can't bite and is spiritual, she still can't help but be afraid of this white wolf as big as a calf every time she sees it.

"Mom, it's okay, you can come in and talk."
Chapter completed!