As the person involved, Song Ruan was so embarrassed that her toes were almost curled up.

She quickly changed the subject: "Grandpa and grandma, why didn't the uncles come?"

Her grandparents had children, but only three survived.

Besides her mother, there were two boys there.

When her two uncles were mentioned, her grandmother waved her hand and said, "Don't mention those two awful bastards. They forgot about their own sister when they had their own family."

Ye Hongmei's smile immediately became forced, but she still tried her best to comfort her: "Mom, don't say that, it's all my fault. I haven't brought anything back in these years, and I always ask you to borrow money to live."

"That's all because of Liu Cuihua. Besides, you paid it back later. I don't have many children, so I just want you to get well..."

Seeing that the topic was going in the wrong direction, Song Wen quickly talked about another thing.

"Little sister, go change into new clothes. We are all changed, only you are missing."

After Song Wen said this, Song Ruan realized that everyone in the family was wearing new clothes.

The last time Yang Bin gave her those cloth coupons, she went to the town and bought a lot of cloth.

Then she asked her third brother to draw the pattern of clothes, and asked her mother and sister-in-law to make clothes for the whole family.

Her third brother has not only been good at drawing since he was a child, but also has a particularly good aesthetic sense. Ordinary clothes can become very different after a little modification with his skillful hands.

Although the clothes made this time are also of ordinary style, they have more beautiful elements than ordinary styles, and the whole clothes feel different from ordinary clothes when worn, making the whole person look better than before.

"Yes, little sister, go and change quickly," the brothers urged.

"Okay, I'll go change now."

Song Ruan was also very excited and quickly went into the room to change into new clothes.

The cloth Song Ruan bought this time comes in two colors: dark blue and light red.

Her original intention was that the clothes for the men in the family should be made of dark blue cloth, and the clothes for the women should be made of light red cloth.

Unexpectedly, her third brother designed men's clothes that were all dark blue, but some had light red pocket edges, or a very small pattern, or just a small piece of cloth to embellish the sleeves or sides of the pants.

Such clothes are less dull and more refined.

Of course, he has a very good grasp of where to gather and where to release the clothes he makes, making people look very energetic when wearing them.

Similarly, her clothes, as well as her mother's and sister-in-law's clothes, also had small dark blue designs on the light red clothes.

Moreover, everyone's clothes have different styles, so people won't make the mistake in wearing the clothes. They also look very harmonious, and others can tell at a glance that they are a family.

Song Ruan likes it so much.

"Third brother, you are so awesome." Song Ruan curved her eyes and began to praise her third brother without hesitation.

"It's really beautiful." Yang's mother couldn't help but praise it.

"Xiaocai has had a good brain since he was young." Grandma is proud of it.

Song Cai was praised, but he was neither arrogant nor impatient, and just smiled faintly.

Yang Moer kept looking around at their clothes. Even Wu Lei had such clothes. She was really envious.

"Brother Song Cai, can you draw a set of clothes like this for my family? I also want clothes that my whole family can wear that look alike."

Song Cai nodded to her: "Of course."

Yang Moer immediately jumped twice in joy.

After everyone changed into new clothes, it was time to officially start the party.

As the hostess of the house, Ye Hongmei first swept the floor symbolically, implying to get rid of the bad things and then welcome good luck in.

Then, everyone in the house stepped over the brazier at the door, and then holding a torch, they walked around each room, one after another, from oldest to youngest.

It symbolizes prosperity and thriving.

Once this is done, you can set off firecrackers, then start making a fire in the kitchen and prepare the feast.

Because there were so many people helping to cook, a large table of dishes was prepared in a short time, and two tables had to be put together to fit them all.

The meal was very rich and the old man was sweating while eating.

Song Ruan saw it and went to the room to get two handkerchiefs.

"Grandpa and grandma, wipe your sweat."

Grandpa raised his mouth with satisfaction, while grandma smiled and sighed: "Giving birth to a girl is caring, and a girl's family is like a little cotton-padded jacket."

The brothers who were concentrating on eating stopped eating with their chopsticks.

Grandma went on to say, "This dish is so delicious that I didn't even care about the hot weather."

Grandpa also said, "It is indeed very hot and humid today."

Song Ruan suddenly remembered that the village where her grandparents lived was not too far from their village and was in the same commune.

"Grandpa and grandma, has your village notified the villagers to stock up on food?"

Grandma shook her head: "No."

Grandpa put down his chopsticks, took a sip of wine, and then said, "I heard about this from the elders in the village. They said that your village chief reported it to the higher-ups, and that he was afraid that this weather would bring about a natural disaster."

"However, the people in the commune don't believe it. They even treat it as a joke after dinner, saying that your village chief is suspicious and inexperienced."