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"Oh, grit my teeth, look what I bit into my mouth?" Kang Bao smiled and spit out the hard object he had bitten into his hand.

It turned out to be a silver ingot the size of a fingernail.

"I ate it too." Chunxia shouted out.

Seeing that everyone was craving for dumplings and had almost finished eating, Weng Xiaoxiao asked Mrs. Gan to serve a large plate of dumplings to this side as well.

Chunxia's luck was a little worse, she only got a copper coin, and she looked at the man's table in dissatisfaction.

"Didn't you eat it? It's the same good fortune." Weng Xiaoxiao comforted Chunxia and spit out a small ingot.

Seeing another little ingot coming out, Chunxia felt that she was not comforted.

"How many gold ingots have you eaten in total? The master took out ten." Mrs. Gan put down the last plate of dumplings and pulled Xiaohua to sit down.

"One for the master, one for Kangbao, and one for Qiuyue. Let's see how lucky you two are!" Chunxia wanted to calculate the total, so she ran to another table, "How many ingots did you get?"

"You've eaten five, right? I don't know if any of them were swallowed." Ping An smiled. He swallowed the first few without tasting them, and the others were probably the same.

"It counts if you swallow it." Chunxia curled her lips in disgust.

That leaves the last two.

"You guys eat too. I feel embarrassed because of all the staring." Mrs. Gan looked up and saw many eyes staring at them who were eating dumplings last.

"I wasn't looking at you guys. I was looking at the dumplings. I'll eat another one." Kang Bao picked one up with a smile.

"Come on, kids, eat more so you can grow taller next year."

She smiled and held out her plate, taking the dumplings that Mrs. Gan handed to her.

Kang Bao cleverly resolved the awkwardness. Weng Xiaoxiao was already 80% full, so she stopped eating.

They stayed up together until midnight and set off firecrackers. Everyone came to Weng Xiaoxiao, even Xiaoliu was pushed over, and kowtowed to her to wish her a happy new year.

"I wish my master good health, good luck and great fortune."

This family is thriving, all thanks to the leader who is leading the charge.

On the first New Year's Eve after moving into her new home, it was just her and Fenggu. Fortunately, Fenggu was there so that she didn't have to stay up all alone.

Weng Xiaoxiao looked at the growing team, walked over and gave everyone her blessings.

"Feng Gu, I wish you happiness forever!"

"Manager Pei, all the big and small things outside are thanks to you. I hope you can marry a beautiful bride soon."

"Auntie Liu, you've worked hard. You must take care of yourself."

"Mrs. Gan's cooking skills are getting better and better. I'm afraid I'll become a little fat man from eating so much."

"Safe and smooth. Since you came to me, thanks to you, everything has gone well for me and I have never been hurt again."

"Xiao Hai, Xiao Yang, you can both stand on your own now. You've done a great job."

"Keep it up, Xiaoliu. Your work is getting better and better."

"Wei Yong has made rapid progress and needs to continue to work hard. Li Qiu and Zhong Shan are both great and competent."

"I hope my little sister Kangbao will become cuter and cuter."

"Qiuyue, with you as my housekeeper, I can save a lot of trouble and effort. I really can't live without you."

"Chunxia, ​​you have been traveling all over the country with me. It's been hard work. Thank you for your care."

"Xiaohua, learn the craft from Mrs. Gan and try to surpass her."

Every word was the host's affirmation and blessing to them, which was both warm and touching.

Xiaohua, in particular, felt deeply that the boss treated her the same as everyone else and never mentioned the matter to others. What she didn't know was that everyone's hearts were also surging.

It was not enough to just send out words of blessing. For every word, Weng Xiaoxiao gave out a lucky money purse. The purse was made by Kang Bao, and each one was filled with two taels of silver, and everyone was treated equally.

"Let's all go back and rest."

"Be safe. Once the bonfire is out, be sure to cover it with soil to prevent sparks from escaping."

Experiencing a fire situation is scary enough.

"Yes, don't worry, Master."

Celebrating the holidays is a happy thing, but it is also very tiring to go through all the trouble.

Weng Xiaoxiao originally wanted to take advantage of the good mood during the festival to write a letter to Yang Shuo, but the sudden fire made her lose all mood. After a simple wash, she went to bed.

I always feel that this fire at the intersection of time is not a good sign.

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Ever since his grandfather and second uncle went to the battlefield, what Yang Shuo looked forward to most was receiving letters from home. A letter from his grandfather meant that he and his second uncle were doing well.

New Year's Eve is a good day to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, but Yang Shuo never received a letter from his grandfather. It had been almost a month since he last received a letter. Apart from the weather, Yang Shuo did not dare to have any extra thoughts.

After calming down, Yang Shuo went for an inspection.

Each soldier was given a bowl of wine, a large piece of meat, and some homemade white flour buns. After drinking and satisfying themselves, they felt like they were celebrating the New Year. They were easily satisfied.

After the inspection, Yang Shuo returned to the camp and had a New Year's Eve dinner with the generals before returning to his own residence. However, he did not go directly to his own room, but went to the room where Weng Xiaoxiao lived.

There was no trace of Weng Xiaoxiao in this room any longer, but whenever Yang Shuo felt lost, missed her or his home, he would come here to sit, as if he could be closer to her.

I miss my family more during every festive season. Being alone in a foreign land, festive days are the most difficult to endure.

"Master, the letter from the capital has arrived." Knowing that the master needed comfort the most right now, Chunhe hurried over after receiving the letter.

Is this a letter?

A box?

This is the first time I use a small box to hold letters.

His mother doesn't talk much, and each letter she writes is just two pages.

That 80% was given to him by Weng Xiaoxiao.

Yang Shuo took the box and held it directly in his arms.

Chunhe felt that he couldn't bear to watch this situation, but it was too uncomfortable to endure it, so he quickly left, not forgetting to close the door. It was better not to look at the master's embarrassing appearance, so as not to be retaliated.

Chunhe was really overthinking. Yang Shuo's heart and eyes were on the box, so how could he be distracted to look at him!

When I opened the box, I first saw a pile of letters, and underneath the letters was a cloth bag.

He took out the letter, glanced at the envelope, and put it aside. Yang Shuo was more curious about what was in the bundle.

He reached out and untied the bundle, revealing neatly folded new clothes, including undergarments.

His mother never made clothes for him because she didn't know how.

Then this must have been made by his young wife.

His wife made clothes for him, which were meant to be worn next to the body. Even before he put them on, Yang Shuo was already overjoyed just by looking at them.

He packed all the things into the box and ran back to his room with them. He wanted to wear new clothes!

Chun He stared at his master in a daze, his mind was really confused, what was going on? He could only resign himself to his fate and fly over.

Although the shirt is a bit too big, the pants are a bit too small, and a bit too short...

But this is the first time his wife has made clothes for him, so it’s already pretty good. He’s content as long as he can wear them.

"A sneeze, a sneeze..."

Afraid of being lectured by Chunhe, Yang Shuo, who was only wearing middle-aged clothes, quickly got into bed.

I can’t sleep, so it’s just right to lie down and read my wife’s letter!