"Yes, yes, who said it's wrong!" Elder Cen finally came to his senses. "This is not just right. Our Qingtian's luck is incredible!"

"That's right, this is an ox horn!" Meng Yu said excitedly, "If an ordinary person could pick up a piece of ox horn, they would be able to brag about it for a whole year!

"We grabbed two at once on a sunny day. They weren't the bottom fragments, they were all the sharpest parts of the horns.

"This is true, when luck comes, it can't be stopped."

Even the usually taciturn Shi Lei spoke up, "Madam You, congratulations! Your family will surely have a bumper harvest this year!"

"Thank you for your good wishes." Mrs. Ye finally understood after hearing what the three people said.

It turns out that there is a saying among the people that the horns of the Spring Ox are the most effective, and whoever can grab them will have the best luck in the spring this year.

Now Qingtian has both the strong points in his hands, this is double the luck!

Although we won’t know whether it works or not until after the autumn harvest, Mrs. Ye still kissed Qingtian’s little face happily.

“Sunny day is really good luck.

"Come, put both of these in your own pocket."

Mrs. Ye helped her untie her purse, let her put the spring ox horn in it, and then tied it up for her again.

Mr. Cen advised, "When you get home, throw one horn into your livestock pen and bury the other one deep in your field. This will protect your livestock from disease and your crops from bountiful harvests."

While Mr. Cen was talking, Meng Yu and Shi Lei were keeping a nervous eye on their surroundings.

Fortunately, everyone around was focused on the Spring Ox, and they didn't notice for a while that the horns had been picked up long ago.

"Master, let's go home quickly, and we can talk about it later.

"It's so cold outside. Look, Miss Sunny's hands are frozen red."

Qingtian had already taken off his gloves in order to grab the fragments of the Spring Ox.

At this time, the little hands were indeed a little red due to the cold wind.

Now Mr. Cen didn't care about anything else and hurriedly asked Shi Lei to drive the carriage over and take Qingtian home quickly.

"Where are the horns? Did anyone find them?"

"Whoever found the horn, could you please tell me? There are so many people here looking for it!"

"I'm really impressed. I only found a fragment at the base of a bull's horn, but I couldn't even see the tip of the horn."

"Not bad, you found one."

"Are you selling this piece?"

"I finally snatched this, why should I sell it...

"Hey, how come you just grab it?

"Don't run! Give it back to me!"

A riot broke out among the crowd grabbing the Spring Ox.

Old Cen's carriage left all of this far behind and took a few people back to the Cen Mansion.

Seeing Qingtian yawning and feeling sleepy while still in the carriage, Mr. Cen hurriedly urged Mrs. Ye to take the children back to the house for a nap as soon as he got home.

After watching the mother and daughter leave, Meng Yu asked, "Master, we're having spring platters tonight, but we only ordered two from Madam An. I'm afraid they won't be enough. How about I go buy some other dishes?"

There is a custom of eating spring plates on the first day of spring in Beijing.

The so-called spring plate is to place spring pancakes and various rolls on a large plate.

Later, some people started to make spring plates specifically for people to buy.

Spring dishes also have different price ranges, and Mr. Cen naturally buys the best every year.

In addition to spring rolls, the plate also contains smoked and pickled meat, stir-fried vegetables, scrambled eggs, radishes, leeks and other fresh dishes.

Madam An is the best and most famous spring roll maker in the area. In previous years, Mr. Cen always asked Meng Yu to make reservations early, and this year was no exception. He had already ordered two.

But Mr. Cen said, "The two spring dishes scheduled this year are just right for you and Shi Lei, one each.

"You go out with me first."

"Master, would you like to take a nap first?" Meng Yu hurriedly followed.

"No, I'm not sleepy at all."

Boss Cen walked out at a brisk pace, and Meng Yu had no choice but to follow him.

He still didn't give up and asked curiously, "Master, if you want me to go out with you, you have to tell me where we're going, right? Otherwise, where should I go to catch the car?"

"Let's go buy some groceries!" said Mr. Cen. "It's been a long time since we finally got here, and it's the beginning of spring. How can we let the kids eat spring dishes bought from outside?

"Can Madam An's spring rolls be as delicious as mine?"

"Of course it's not as good as yours!"

Meng Yu said this, but couldn't help but complain in his heart.

What’s the point of you cooking delicious food if you don’t cook it regularly!

It has been many years since I last cooked at the beginning of spring.

If Miss Sunny hadn’t come today, who knows when I would have such a treat!

Thinking of this, Meng Yu immediately put on a smile and approached him, saying, "Master, since you rarely cook, why don't you take me and Shi Lei with you?"

"Then the reserved spring dishes will be wasted!" Mr. Cen knew what Meng Yu meant, but he still pretended not to understand and teased him.

"Oh, I'll just give it to someone else. There's no need to eat it myself, right?

Meng Yu acted like a child and acted coquettishly with Elder Cen, "Master, please be kind. We have been eating Madam An's spring rolls for several years, but we haven't had yours in a long time."

"Alright, alright, I really can't stand you. You're just afraid of not tiring me out."

"Don't worry, I'll help you and I promise I won't tire you out!"

Although Meng Yu knew that Mr. Cen would definitely agree out of pity, he was still delighted when he heard him agree.

"Great! I finally have a treat tonight!"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!