"Wash your hands and eat!"

Mother Zhou and Aunt Zhou brought the food to the table. When the children heard that dinner was ready, they immediately ran into the kitchen to wash their hands.

"Wife, slow down."

"Xiao Luo, sit here."

“It is convenient to pick up food here and the location is spacious.”

Zhou's mother found a good seat for Xu Qingluo, and Zhou Yuheng helped Xu Qingluo sit down.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were at the table with the children.

Grandpa Zhou raised his glass and said a few words to everyone.

He told everyone that everything they said was new and they should continue to build the country.

"This is a new era, and you need to continue to build the country."

"Don't let the country down for nurturing you."

"Grandpa, we got it."

"Come, have a drink."

The whole family raised their glasses and drank together. After the meal, the women continued to do housework while the men sat in the living room and talked about national affairs.

Xu Qingluo sat on the sofa listening to these national affairs and instantly began to doze off.

"Wife, are you sleepy?"

“Somewhat.”

Zhou Yuheng looked at her drowsy appearance, told his family and helped her go back to rest.

“I haven’t sent out the red envelopes yet.”

The red envelopes had not yet been distributed, and Xu Qingluo felt embarrassed to leave, fearing that the children at home would be disappointed.

"It's okay. I'll send it later."

Grandpa Zhou and Grandma Zhou looked up at her, and seeing that she was hesitant, they tried to persuade her with a few words.

"Xiao Luo, if you feel sleepy, go back and rest."

"Don't force yourself."

"Yeah, go back and rest first."

Since Grandpa Zhou and Grandma Zhou had spoken, Xu Qingluo didn't want to continue to be stubborn and followed Zhou Yuheng back home to rest.

"Take the red envelope and give it out later."

Xu Qingluo took out the red envelope and instructed Zhou Yuheng. Zhou Yuheng took it and responded in a low voice.

"Okay, go to sleep, wife."

"I'll be on guard tonight."

"Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan, just sleep with your parents."

"So as not to torment you."

Zhou Yuheng simply wiped her body, and Xu Qingluo lay down on her side.

She held the pillow that Zhou's mother used as a cushion for her in her arms, with one foot resting on the cushion.

"If you need to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, ask me to help you."

Zhou Yuheng was like an old woman, talking incessantly and naggingly. Xu Qingluo looked at him with amusement.

"good."

"You're more talkative than mom."

Zhou Yuheng raised his eyebrows when he heard her complaining.

Could it be that his wife dislikes him?

Now you dislike him for being nagging, but you won’t dislike him for being old in the future, right?

"Wife, do you dislike me?"

Xu Qingluo was stunned when he heard his question, and when he realized what was going on, he was in a state of confusion between laughter and tears.

Doesn't this man have a greater sense of crisis as he gets older?

"No."

"You had better."

Xu Qingluo smiled and held his hand. Zhou Yuheng looked at her doubtfully, then shook it back vigorously.

Very easy to coax.

On the reunion night of the 30th day of the 11th lunar month, every household starts to put up spring couplets, hang red lanterns and set off firecrackers.

Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan followed Wei Yingdong out to pay respects, carrying their small schoolbags.

Wei Huozhen and his three children worked as laborers.

Zhou's mother also prepared snacks early and opened the door to wait for the little beasts to arrive.

Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yushu put on the new skirts made by their mother, and helped their mother entertain the little guests who came to visit.

After the little guests who came to pay their respects said auspicious words, Xu Qingluo and Zhou Yushu would grab a handful of snacks and put them into their school bags or pockets.

"Grandma Zhou, Auntie Zhou, Auntie Xu, happy new year."