"Hahaha, Haoming, that's nothing. Look at Haoli, he didn't even realize when his shirt button was ripped off. If he hadn't felt a chill on his chest when he came out, he wouldn't have reacted at all!" Zheng Xujie said, pulling over Huo Haoli, who was picking up fish, to show everyone his shirt with the missing button.

"Alright, alright, it's so cold, aren't you afraid of catching a cold? Hurry up and move your things inside, we can talk later." At this crucial moment, Huo Haoshi, the second brother, still had a lot of say. Right now, he just wanted to move his things inside quickly so he could see his wife and children.

Huo Wenli wasn't too worried about Li Huan; the main concern was her. For some reason, she started experiencing morning sickness during dinner today. She had been perfectly fine for the past month since the baby was discovered just over a month after birth, but now that the New Year is almost here, why has she suddenly started having morning sickness?

When Li Huan thought about how she vomited everything she ate when she gave birth to her first child, and it wasn't until she was four months pregnant that she started to get better. She wondered if her second child would be the same way.

After the brothers quickly moved their things inside and put them away, they gathered in the living room to tell their grandparents and parents about the funny incident.

Today's lunch was prepared by several fathers and Ruan Ruan together. Actually, it was agreed at the beginning that the mothers would take the children out to buy groceries, while the fathers would prepare lunch at home. At the beginning, the fathers were very confident that they would definitely let them taste their cooking skills.

However, when Ruan Ruan went to the kitchen to get water while chopping vegetables, she saw their knife skills and, for the safety of her family, decided to join them.

On New Year's Eve, the whole family got up early. After breakfast, the younger children and their grandfather prepared writing materials. The old man wrote a couplet, and Huo Hao and the others would take one out to paste. From the front door to the back door, and then to the young couple's bedroom door, each couplet was a testament to the old man's love for them.