At night, firecrackers were everywhere in Luodu City, and fireworks were like rain. What a lively New Year's Eve.

Every household is having New Year’s Eve dinner, and major families are no exception.

In the main courtyard of Cui Valve, red lights were hanging high tonight, and the joy was filled with joy. In the hall, two long tables were placed, with delicacies on the table, with delicious foods, fruits, snacks, and fine wines piled up like mountains. Cui Yan's children, grandchildren and nephews sat on the other side, and the family was lively, and the family was drinking and eating a reunion dinner.

In the hall, there were also domestic singers and singers singing songs and tricks, which made the children and the women laugh.

Cui Yan also put down his usual majesty, held the wine glass with a smile, and felt very satisfied when he looked at the family's harmonious appearance. Of course, people would not let the Lord of the Fargo be neglected at any time. Cui Yan was surrounded by a few old brothers, and a few nephews who could speak. Some poured wine for him, and some joked with him. It was a shame to be at this point in life.

But Cui Yan always felt that something seemed to be missing. His eyes swept across the hall, and only saw Mrs. Cui and Cui Ning'er and her daughter, and her expression became dim.

"Father, what's wrong?" Cui Pingzhi always put half of his attention on Cui Yan, and immediately came over when he saw this.

"Well..." Cui Yan sighed gloomyly: "Why didn't your brother come?"

"Brother is here." Cui Pingzhi laughed when he heard this, "But he insisted on sitting outside, saying that he was afraid that his father would be angry when he saw him."

"Hmph, he just deliberately made a fuss with me!" Cui Yan groaned.

"I just said that it's not suitable for him." Cui Pingzhi took action immediately. "I'll call him in now."

After a moment, Cui Pingzhi left and returned, leading Cui Yingzhi, who looked reluctant, came in from outside.

The movements in the room suddenly became much lighter, and the sound of silk and bamboo actually seemed a little harsh.

"You are doing the New Year, who will show you?" Cui Yan glared at Cui Yingzhi and suddenly said softly: "How many years can I live in your father?"

"Father..." Cui Yingzhi immediately softened when he heard his father say this. "My son was afraid of affecting his father's mood during the New Year, so he hid outside."

"If you don't argue with me, it won't affect my mood." Cui Yan glanced at Cui Yingzhi.

"Yes, brother, I always tell you that my father has forgiven you a long time ago, and I finally believe it now." Cui Pingzhi pushed Cui Yingzhi. "Why don't you pour wine for your father quickly."

"Yes, Yingzhi, if you are not in Beijing for the past few years, the old lords will not be at peace during the New Year." Seeing this, the elders also said peace from the side. Cui Yingzhi then went downstairs and poured wine for his father. Cui Pingzhi gave him a seat and asked him to be by his father's side and talk with him.

But after all, the father and son were separated for a long time and they really sat together, but they didn't know where to start. Cui Yingzhi looked at the table with some embarrassment, drinking glass after glass of wine.

"I watched the day for my father and the elderly in the family." Suddenly I heard Cui Yan say, "February 2 is a good day, let Ning'er get out of the house that day."

Cui Yingzhi was stunned when he heard this. How could he be the master? He hurriedly looked at his wife.

"You have to listen to her everything. Do you still have some opinions?" Cui Yan whispered unhappily.

Little did he know that Cui Yingzhi was not going to see Mrs. Cui at all, he wanted to ask Cui Ning'er...the maid behind him.

Seeing the little maid nodding slightly, Cui Yingzhi withdrew his gaze and whispered: "It's all up to my father to make the decision."

"This is almost the same." Seeing that Cui Yingzhi was still saved, Cui Yan nodded with satisfaction and looked at him and said, "I will not go back to the south when I come back this time. There is a defect of the Minister of War in the Shangshu Province, and you just happened to make up for it."

"Yes." Cui Yingzhi had no intention of leaving Luodu again, so he naturally agreed immediately.

Seeing that his son finally stopped singing opposite him, Cui Yan was very pleased and asked Cui Yingzhi to pour wine from the side and have a lot of fun with his older brothers. Before midnight, he was already drunk.

Cui Yingzhi and Cui Pingzhi helped his father back to the house and waited for him to go to bed to rest. Then they heard the New Year bell ringing from Baoen Temple in the city.

"Brother, the New Year is good." Cui Pingzhi smiled and stretched out his hand to Cui Yingzhi.

"I'm so old, I'm still here." Cui Yingzhi gave his younger brother a blank look, took out a small golden turtle from his sleeve, and threw it into Cui Pingzhi's hand.

"Get lucky." Cui Pingzhi smiled very happily. "Brother, it's great that you can come back..."

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In that room, Cui Ning'er and his daughter accompanied the old lady to stay at the age of the year and then went back to Pingfang first.

Before entering the house, Mrs. Cui glanced at the wall facing the house, and saw a figure suddenly retracting into the darkness.

"Bah." Mrs. Cui spat depressedly. "Things that are invisible will not be purified during the New Year."

"Let them go." Su Yingxiu, dressed as a maid, disregarded this at all.

The three of them went into the house to share the profits and sent the servants who were staying at home. Cui Ning'er couldn't wait to ask: "Miss, aren't you planning to get married to that kid? Why did you change your mind again?"

"He is now the son of the lord. It is worth betrothing you, a charming little beauty." Su Ying hooked Cui Ning'er's smooth and tender chin and said with a smile: "This is called "I can't bear to let the child go and can't trap the wolf."

"Miss, don't joke about me." Cui Ning'er stomped her feet in a hilarious way and said, "I have no objection to let me marry him, but are you willing to let me go?"

"What are I reluctant to let go?" Su Yingxiu was still stubborn, but her eyes became vague.

"Mom, look at the lady, she looks like she is arguing with her right and wrong." Cui Ning'er smiled and took Mrs. Cui's arm. The two bystanders were clear, and they had long seen that the Saint's thoughts about Lu Yun were not as simple as using them.

Mrs. Cui pinched Cui Ning'er and told her to stop making trouble. "Go and get water to remove makeup for the saint."

"Oh." Cui Ning'er responded and retreated reluctantly.

"Saint." Mrs. Cui helped Su Yingxiu remove the hair accessories on her head, and said worriedly: "Now, not only have we lost contact with Taiping City, but the branch of Luodu has been wiped out by Tianshidao, and there are also merchants eyeing each other. We are now in an isolated and helpless dangerous place. At this time, the safety of the Saint should be the top priority and you must not take risks."

"I know, I know that Miss Shang has been slow to act, just to force me to escape in panic, and this marriage is ruined." Su Yingxiu gently wiped the rouge from her cheeks, and a lingering light appeared in her eyes and said: "The more I do this, the less I can't make her happy. I want to get this marriage, and I want to worship this church too!"

"Saint, why bother fighting?" Mrs. Cui looked at the Saint helplessly, wondering where she had gone in her past cunning?
Chapter completed!