It was late at night, and everyone fell asleep one after another.

Xiao Ayu also got into the space and played with the flowers and plants in the space.

There is no ceiling in the space, and clusters of fireworks are exploding a few dozen meters above the head.

That's because in Xiao Ayu's inner world, he still hasn't forgotten the fireworks he just saw.

It was all formed by Ayu's consciousness.

Xiao Ayu pointed at the fireworks and said, "Elf, I can also invite you to watch the fireworks, do they look good?"

【Um. 】

Originally, Tuanzi wanted to say that he hoped that the cub could grow up as soon as possible, so he could tell her some things that adults should know.

But now, looking at her innocent face and looking at her cub, she hopes that time can pass a little slower, so that the cub can enjoy more of his childhood.

Because being a child can be the purest, once you become an adult, you can never go back.

"Elf, good night." Xiao Ayu couldn't hold back her sleepiness, and soon fell asleep with her eyes closed.

The dumpling put away all the energy and gently covered Xiao Ayu's body.

【Good night, treasure】

As for other things, let the adults do it.

On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, everyone opened the door, and the villagers paid New Year's greetings to each other with beaming expressions on their faces.

At the end of the year, on the first day of the first lunar month, there is no need to do anything or go anywhere, and even the children can go to the town with pocket money to buy food.

Wang Liulang and Wang Qilang pestered Wang Shilang and Wang Wulang early in the morning, and went to see the town.

Mrs. Wang sent 20 texts to each child and 100 texts to adults, allowing them to spend their own money.

Tang Yuan also got 20 wen, holding the copper plate in his hand, the whole eye socket was red.

It was the first time she had gotten so much in her life.

The family is well-off, and Mrs. Wang also packaged New Year's red envelopes for the children alone.

In addition to Xiao Ayu, the other red envelope recipient is Wang Aibao.

Mrs. Wang prepared 18 for her.

Inside each one is a different amount.

Where is Wang Aibao willing to accept it: "Mother, I eat at home and live at home. I'm very embarrassed. You can take these red envelopes, I don't need them."

"I didn't give it to you alone. No matter how difficult the family has been these years, there is still some money for the New Year. Together with the money from previous years, I can only compensate you for the New Year's money. The rest can't be compensated. Don't say that I am partial." Wang The old lady put the things into Wang Aibao's arms, "With such a thing, your brothers and sisters-in-law have nothing to say."

Wang Chuanfu said from the side: "Yes, Fifth Sister, Mother prepares these red envelopes every year, not just now."

Only then did Wang Aibao take a closer look, and found that the red envelopes were indeed somewhat different in color, and some of them looked old, and at a glance you could see how old they were.

I think that every year during the Chinese New Year, Mrs. Wang reserved a copy for Wang Aibao.

Even then, he had no idea whether he could find Wang Aibao.

Wang Aibao's eyes gradually turned red, and his voice choked up: "Mother..."

"Don't cry there. It's the first day of the new year. What do you mean when you cry? Hurry up and put away your things. I still have work to do, but I don't have time to comfort you." Mrs. Wang seemed to be avoiding the flood and beasts, with a particularly disgusting expression on her face. , and then left.

When she walked to a place where her family couldn't see it, Mrs. Wang took out the handkerchief and pressed the corner of her eye.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Aunt Hu who was holding a fruit in his hand.

The two froze for a while.

Aunt Hu San shoved the fruit in her hand into Mrs. Wang's arms: "My little girl is a troublemaker, so far away, she brought me so many things in the first day of the new year, our family is not that large, where can we eat it? It's over, you have a lot of cubs, take it."

In previous years, Aunt Hu would never have mentioned her little girl.

It was as if he had never given birth to a daughter.

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