Hunter Zhang patted his son, "Don't go around saying anything out of the house, or you'll ruin your godmother's business."
Zhang the hunter was close to the village chief's family, they were related by blood, and he also had a good relationship with the great-grandfather, so he knew some of the inside story.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so foolish as to send his son over to call a junior "mother".
Tiger said with a pitiful look, "Dad, if only Godmother didn't hit people, it hurts so much when she hits. I can only sleep on my side."
"Just take it if your godmother hits you. It must be because you disobeyed her." These words were spoken by Tiger's mother, who always doted on him.
She finally realized the truth after going through this ordeal.
Although she had a previous falling out with her family, Chen Yunyun was an honest person. That day, in order to save her, Chen Yunyun almost lost her virginity and her life.
Tiger's mother, inside Chi Mei's body, could see everything clearly.
"You must listen to your godmother. If you misbehave, your father and I will both beat you."
Tiger's eyes were filled with tears. He pouted and silently burrowed into the blankets. Humph, his parents don't love him anymore!
As the Lunar New Year approaches, Chen Yunyun begins preparing for the holiday. Rong Yan goes out every day and returns looking severely injured, eating over 100 pounds of meat in one meal.
Fortunately, he always brings some animals back with him, otherwise there really wouldn't be enough food at home.
Sometimes they bring sheep, sometimes wolves or wild boars.
Sheep's fur and wolf's fur are both valuable; they can be made into warm and cozy fur coats.
Chen Yunyun kept all the furs, washed them several times, and put them out in the yard to dry.
Under her careful tending, the plum tree in the yard has taken root, and the plum blossoms are blooming more brightly and fragrantly.
Even inside the house, you can smell a refreshing fragrance.
The furs dried in the yard naturally absorbed the cool fragrance of plum blossoms, and the clothes made from them smelled as if they had been scented with spices, with a fragrance that lingered for a long time.
Chen Yunyun made a sweater for each member of her family and made collars out of wolf fur.
The fur collar is glossy and smooth, feels very comfortable to the touch, and its warmth is excellent. All four members of the family love it!
Tiger always looked envious when he came; he also wanted a thick, furry coat.
Chen Yunyun pointed to the newly sheared wool in the yard, "Wash the wool clean, and I'll make it for you."
Upon hearing this, Tiger busied himself with washing, but after a long time, he hadn't gotten the wool clean and had instead gotten himself soaked.
Chen Yunyun had no choice but to let Da Wa take him to change his clothes. After they entered the house, Da Wa's face darkened. "Don't use such clumsy tricks next time. You can fool her, but you can't fool me."
Tiger stopped, holding the clothes.
"Jingrun, what are you saying?"
Although Da Wa is only seven and a half years old, Chen Yunyun has been giving him milk powder every day since she came. Now he has grown a head taller and is only a few centimeters shorter than twelve-year-old Hu Zi.
He approached, drew a talisman in the air with his fingertip, and slapped it on Hu Zi's forehead. A flash of golden light and he vanished without a trace.
Consider this a small lesson for you.
"If you want something, don't try to be petty. You can't even clean your own wool, so why should my mother go to the trouble of making clothes for you?"
Tiger had never done any housework at home. He didn't have any bad intentions; he just wanted to be clever and shirk his responsibilities, but his eldest son saw through his trick.
Feeling awkward and unable to back down, he tried to salvage the situation by saying something reckless: "Your godmother isn't your biological mother; I'm the godmother's adopted son. You're being nosy!"
Da Wa felt that the bad luck talisman he had just drawn was too weak, and he should have found a more powerful one. Just as he was about to draw another talisman, Chen Yunyun's voice came from outside, "Have you changed your clothes yet? What are you two whispering about?"
The two people inside fell silent. The spiritual energy at the eldest child's fingertips dissipated, and the talisman was not completed.
"I'll let you off this time, but if there's a next time, I won't let you off so easily."
Tiger scratched his head. Even though he was several years older than Da Wa, he always felt like he was the younger brother.
After being exposed by Da Wa, Hu Zi changed his clothes and came out to wash the fur properly. Once he stopped slacking off, it was clean in no time.
Having planned to spend the Lunar New Year here, Chen Yunyun went to the market and bought a lot of things.
Red paper, a calligraphy brush, and fruit candy.
We bought a lot of red paper; some was used to write couplets, and some was given to the children to cut and play with.
Chen Yunyun cut a piece of red paper, folded it several times, and then made a few cuts with the scissors. When she unfolded it, it was a "福" (Fu, meaning good fortune) character.
She demonstrated a few times, "Look, you can also cut them into paper-cut window decorations. It's a pity we don't have any windows, but we can still stick them on the wall."
Red paper window decorations?
How strange!
Children in the mountains, who had never heard of this before, all enthusiastically tried to cut paper like Chen Yunyun.
Chen Yunyun ground the ink and called Da Wa over, "Mother will teach you to write calligraphy."
Holding the child's hand, she picked up a calligraphy brush and wrote carefully.
Red plum blossoms defy the winter snow, while green willows unfurl their catkins to welcome the new spring.
Another year has passed, and the Spring Festival is here.
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