Mingxin saw that everyone lowered their heads and laughed at her secretly.
A little anxious!
The fat boy slammed his hand on the table again and said solemnly, "Don't laugh!"
Then he lowered his voice and said unhappily, "Sixth one doesn't sound good. I think Eighth one sounds good."
Actually, Lao Ba doesn’t sound very nice either.
If Minister Zheng were here, he would definitely laugh at Mingxin if he heard her call herself the Eighth.
after all.
She knew the connotation of the word Lao Ba.
Ming Yiqian couldn't help laughing, "Xinbao, stop calling me Lao Ba. Otherwise, you can be the boss."
"We'll all listen to you."
He quickly swallowed a mouthful of liquor.
"Little sister, how about you be the third one?"
"Third brother will give this position to you."
Wen Heng smiled faintly, a charming smile.
"Little sister, be the fourth one, and I'll be the sixth one."
Jiang Xingzhou said seriously.
In fact, it doesn’t matter who is the boss, I am everyone’s treasure.
Hearing the word "little sister" over and over again gave Mingxin a headache!
The third one sounds bad because of its homophonic pronunciation, and the fourth one sounds even worse. Aunt Zheng once told her a storybook called "Country Love".
Among them, there was a person with a cramp in his mouth, nicknamed Lao Si.
"None! None!"
Mingxin shook her head. She didn't like any of them.
He muttered, "I'd better call you Lao Liu."
Lao Liu sounds a bit harsh, but it's okay once you get used to it.
Everyone laughed, and An Li coaxed, "Xinbao, no matter what your birth order is, you are still mother's baby."
"Come, here is your favorite meat, do you want to eat it?"
"ah."
Mingxin was distracted and opened her mouth.
An Li fed it in with a small meatball!
After the little episode, everyone started talking about other things.
After lunch, An Li urged everyone to rest.
They must have worked so hard to get here all the way!
This day is the 31st day of the first lunar month.
There are still ten days until the New Year!
An Li was counting down the days in her heart, hoping that her husband and Chu'er would come back soon.
Two days later, it was Little New Year!
Before dawn, someone started setting off firecrackers, and the firecrackers became more frequent and louder.
Ming Yiqian and his friends couldn't sleep in, so they had to get up early.
Went out for a walk and bought some breakfast.
"Xinbao, don't sleep!"
"Hurry up and get up. Second brother bought you some braised pork buns."
Ming Yiqian sat on the edge of the bed, brushing Ming Xin's nose with his hair.
Mingxin was dreaming and felt a slight itch in her nose.
He grabbed it and pulled Ming Yiqian's hair down, pulling out a few strands.
With a hiss, Ming Yiqian jumped up!
"Second brother, get up quickly."
"Xinbao is still young, she needs to sleep more to grow."
Ming Yiling smiled gleefully and pushed Ming Yiqian aside.
"Ling'er, Xinbao can't eat this meat bun, you eat it."
Ming Yiqian put the bun in Ming Yiling's hand.
No, he has to go back and get some sleep, he’s so sleepy!
Sudden!
Mingxin sat up!
Before he even opened his eyes, he smacked his lips and said, "Hey hey... the buns are delicious... I'll eat them..."
The two of them looked and found that the younger sister was sleepwalking.
I heard that sleepwalkers should not be disturbed, otherwise they will have mental problems.
The two looked at each other and said nothing.
Not long after, Mingxin lay back on the bed and fell asleep.
'Let's go.'
"Second brother, here are the buns for you."
Ming Yiling mouthed something and pulled Ming Yiqian out.
She is not hungry yet and doesn't want to eat.
"You girl."
Only after they left the house did Ming Yiqian dare to speak.
If Ling'er doesn't want to eat it, then he won't eat it either, and will give the buns to the third and fourth children.
After the sound of firecrackers, the sky became bright!
The servants have cleaned the house thoroughly, put up Spring Festival couplets and hung red lanterns.
Wherever you go, it feels brand new.
The chefs in the kitchen also made the dumplings overnight.
After the food was cooked, An Li asked the servants to invite the young master and young lady.
Yongjing City is located in the north, and people eat fish, meat and dumplings during festivals.
As for the South, she didn't know much.
Based solely on the time I lived in Yunle County, I guess that they ate glutinous rice balls.
Everyone came over.
Even Mingxin put on her clothes and came to eat dumplings.
Before eating, Ming Yiqian took the lead and knelt down.
"Today is the Little New Year, I want to pay my respects to my mother."
After saying that, the four of them kowtowed three times, and Mingxin was completely woken up by the call.
She was still confused and didn't know what was happening.
He also knelt down and kowtowed.
An Li smiled and helped the children up one by one. "I have received your kindness."
"Hurry up and eat the dumplings. They won't taste good if they get cold."
"And you little one, let your mother feed you."
Seeing Xinbao kneeling down without knowing what was going on, she couldn't help but smile.
After getting up, they washed their hands, sat on the soft stools and started eating.
“Tap tap.”
Suddenly, there was a pair of footsteps.
An Li looked up, his face full of surprise.
"Chu'er, you're back?!"
"Mom, your son finally sees you."
Ming Yichu was wearing a white fox fur coat, and there were some cold beads on his long eyelashes, hair and fur.
The outside of the shoes was also wet.
At first glance, it was obvious that he had been rushing back day and night.
An Li noticed this detail and his face was full of heartache.
"Chu'er, is it time for breakfast? Are you tired from the journey?"
"By the way, where is your master?"
She asked with concern and quickly asked the servants to bring two more bowls of dumplings.
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