In mythology, the Pixiu is a mythical creature that resembles a mythical creature from all walks of life. It possesses some characteristics of various animals and is known for only eating and not excreting, which is why it is believed to bring wealth.

However, they do not actually look exactly the same.

Before she became human, Yingyue's appearance was more like that of a feline.

It has a fluffy tail, a pair of horns like a baby dragon, a chubby body like a tiger cub, snow-white fur, and sharp claws...

Her beautiful tail allows her to fall from a great height without getting hurt.

Her body, resembling that of a tiger cub, is the source of her great strength.

Her twin horns, resembling those of a small dragon cub, endowed her with exceptional swimming skills.

With these characteristics, she likes shiny things, and of course, she also likes to eat fish.

So most of the time she's asleep, she's either playing in her dreams or catching fish in her dreams.

Tonight is no exception.

She easily caught many fish, and hugged the big ones, taking big bites of them.

"Yueyue, have you forgotten? I told you not to eat raw fish."

Suddenly a voice rang out.

Yingyue let out a soft "Ah!" and snapped out of her dream.

She still had the blanket in her mouth.

Yingyue quickly spat out the blanket from her mouth several times.

"No wonder I said this fish tasted so bad!"

She wiped her mouth and muttered to herself.

After calming down for a while, she spoke with some melancholy, "I wonder when Huo Cheng will come to pick me up?"

She really wanted to catch fish!

Time seemed to pass a little faster in her anticipation.

In the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year.

Although it's very strict outside now, and we can't set off firecrackers or anything like that, the festive atmosphere of the Lunar New Year is still there.

Yingyue was wearing a brand new red dress, black leather shoes, a military overcoat, a military green hat, and a red scarf.

I'm getting ready to go out and invite my grandparents over for dinner.

Although there is no snow in the southern part of the city, the coldest temperature in winter is around ten degrees Celsius.

However, the damp and chilly weather made the perceived temperature feel quite low.

Before Yingyue left, Liu Qiuyue, who was busy in the kitchen, repeatedly reminded her to dress warmly, fearing that she might catch a cold if she wasn't dressed warmly enough and was exposed to the wind.

Yingyue obediently agreed.

Huo Yan, who was squatting in the corner plucking chicken feathers, couldn't help but grit his teeth when he saw his mother's worried look towards the little Taoist nun.

Why should I?

Why did she suddenly become the object of affection for her parents, grandparents, brother, and Huo Qing after she came to their home?

His son, who was about to join the army, saw his status at home steadily decline.

Now they've been reduced to squatting in a corner plucking chicken feathers, and even their own mothers don't care...

"mom…"

Huo Yan plucked the last feathers from the chicken and interrupted Liu Qiuyue's rambling.

"The chicken feathers have all been plucked."

Huo Yan, who originally wanted to seek some attention, was met with a glare from Liu Qiuyue after saying those words.

"Once you've ripped it all out, go cut it open and clean it. Do you expect me to invite you?"

Huo Yan...

His mother's tone doesn't sound like she's inviting him!

No one paid any attention to Huo Yan in the corner. Yingyue remembered everything Liu Qiuyue said, waved, and left home.

Go and call Grandpa and Grandma over for New Year's Eve dinner!

As for preparing meals at home, that's not Yingyue's place to interfere.

Liu Qiuyue took charge of all the arrangements.

Huo Guangming would also show off his skills by cooking a couple of his signature dishes.

As for the assistants, Huo Yan, the 'long-term worker,' was there, so Yingyue didn't need to lift a finger.

Even if Yingyue were to take action, all she would do is wash the rice, cook it, and clean the vegetables according to the instructions.

They not only forbade her from cooking and stir-frying, but also dared not let her do it.

Yingyue is very clever.

He learned medical skills from Wu Minzhe at the hospital and grasped them almost instantly.

However, her greatest talent in cooking is limited to simply being able to cook rice.

Huo Yan had many doubts about this. Was Yingyue deliberately not learning to cook? Was it so that she could be lazy?

Huo Guangming happened to overhear his habitual grumbling.

No one knows what Huo Yan was told when he was called to the study, but when Huo Yan saw Ying Yue again, he didn't dare to criticize her anymore, no matter what she did.

Yingyue left the compound and went to the sanatorium next door.

She followed the road to the old man's and woman's house.

As soon as she entered the door, she sweetly greeted Grandpa and Grandma and wished them a Happy New Year.

The elderly couple couldn't stop smiling.

When the old lady saw her, she immediately pulled her over and took out the candy, oranges, and apples that had been given out for the New Year to give her to eat.

The old man was warming himself by the fireplace while reading the newspaper.

When Yingyue sat down, he took out a red envelope he had prepared from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Here you go, Yueya, use this to buy some good food for the New Year."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

After thanking the old man, the old lady also took out a similarly thick red envelope and stuffed it into Yingyue's hand.

"Give one to Grandma too."

"There are a few cloth coupons inside. When summer comes, go and buy a couple of pieces of cloth to make a few pretty dresses."

"Young girls should be dressed up beautifully."

The old lady's eyes were full of joy.

Yingyue accepted it and thanked her obediently.

After staying at her grandparents' house for about half an hour, Yingyue went out with the two elders to return to the compound.

She ate quite a lot in half an hour.

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