The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

"Qingcheng is so good to us. Half of our family members work in the Wen family to make money. I feel embarrassed." Ruan Sanlang said.

As soon as Wen Qingcheng and her family came out of Ruan's house, they ran into Hongxiu, Bai, and Xiao Liu, who were going to Wen's house to wish Ye Xiuying a happy new year.

"Qingcheng, when did you come back?" Hongxiu exclaimed, and the three girls trotted over.

"I came back last night." Wen Qingcheng said.

Ye Xiuying smiled and said, "Hongxiu and the others came to our house yesterday afternoon. I said you wouldn't come back this year. I thought it was a long way from Kyoto to here, and it was freezing outside, so I didn't want you to travel that far. Who would have thought you would come back in the middle of the night?"

Wen Qingcheng also smiled, "Hongxiu, my two sisters-in-law, you came at the right time. I was just about to look for you. Let's go to my house. I brought you something from Kyoto."

Hongxiu and her friends had the same things as Ruan's sister-in-law. Little Liu was a flamboyant person. She brought two pieces of silk from the Wen family and told everyone she met along the way. Because there were too many gifts, the three of them couldn't carry three gifts, so they each called their family members to help carry the things. Little Liu even got in the crowd and unfolded a piece of silk for everyone to see, and she treated it like a treasure and didn't let anyone touch it.

People in the village began to rush to the Wen family to wish them a happy new year, hoping to become familiar with them so that they could take advantage of the family if they were to recruit more people in the future.

Wen Qingcheng and Ye Xiuying had been meeting guests at home all morning. Until noon, when there were fewer people, they took some ready-made ingredients, locked the door and went to their third uncle's house, leaving Axuan and a few other shadow guards at home.

The Third Uncle is old, and he likes to gather with the younger generations for a reunion dinner during the New Year. As soon as I entered the door of the Third Uncle's house, I smelled the fragrance of food. Song Jiao and Wen Zhuo had already started preparing, while the Third Uncle was sitting in the main room teasing Xiao Xue'er.

When Wen Tingyu saw Zicheng coming, he ran over happily and said, "Zicheng, let's build a snowman together."

"Okay." Zicheng ran over.

"Zicheng, Tingyu, put on gloves. Be careful not to get your hands frozen and won't be able to write." Ye Xiuying reminded.

The two children put on the two gloves hanging around their necks as they were told, picked up snow from the wall and under the trees, and threw it on the snow pile that Tingyu had piled up. Wen Qingcheng hadn't played with snow for a long time, so she put on her gloves and joined them, while Ye Xiuying went to the main hall to see Xue'er.

Mo Jinghong looked at Wen Qingcheng's innocent look, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

"Brother Mo, don't just stand there, help us find a carrot." Wen Qingcheng said as she put the carrot on the snowman's head.

"I'll go get some ink." Tingyu patted the snow off his gloves and ran into the house to get some ink with his little face red.

Mo Jinghong brought a carrot from the kitchen, and Zicheng ran over happily, "Chuyi, let's plant it together."

Soon, Tingyu also brought over a brush, dipped it in ink, and drew eyes for the snowman. Mo Jinghong and Zicheng also put a nose on the snowman, and picked up two dry branches and inserted them on both sides to make arms for the snowman.

Tingyu found a piece of red cloth from somewhere and draped it behind the snowman like a small cloak. He also took a flower hat and put it on the snowman's head.

After making the snowman, there was still a lot of snow on the ground, so Wen Qingcheng and the two kids started a snowball fight. The three of them were having a great time. Wen Qingcheng hadn't played with Zicheng for a long time, and Zicheng was particularly excited today, with sweat on his forehead.

Wen Qingcheng played for a while and started to feel hot. She untied her cloak and tried to take it off, but was stopped by Mo Jinghong who was standing beside her.

"Be careful not to catch a cold. Why are you still acting like a child?" Mo Jinghong said as he put Wen Qingcheng's clothes back on. He was about to put his arm around her waist when he looked down and saw the two little ones stopped and stared at them with their bright black eyes. Mo Jinghong's hand just stopped at Wen Qingcheng's back and he didn't put his arm around her waist.

"Brother Chuyi, let's have a snowball fight. It won't be cold at all after playing for a while, really." Tingyu said with shining eyes.

Song Jiao brought out the dishes from the kitchen and heard Tingyu inviting Mo Jinghong to play snowballs. Mo Jinghong's gorgeous clothes would be dirty if they got dirty, so he hurriedly said, "Tingyu, take your brother and sister to wash their hands and prepare for dinner."

The family had dinner and had nothing to do in the afternoon, so the Third Uncle, Wen Zhuo and Mo Jinghong played backgammon. Wen Qingcheng had been busy with her career since she came here, and had never played backgammon. The rules of this backgammon were not complicated. The number of steps was determined by rolling the dice, and whoever could return to his position first would win. Tingyu also brought a plate to play with Zicheng. Wen Qingcheng watched for a while and felt that it was boring, so she went to chat with Song Jiao and Ye Xiuying in the house.

Song Jiao and the others were brewing tea around the stove. When Wen Qingcheng came over, she handed her a hot roasted tangerine. Now Xue'er was over a year old, so she could eat more. Ye Xiuying held her in her arms, chatting with Song Jiao, and stuffed tangerines into Xue'er's mouth. Wen Yuxue's mouth was bulging with tangerines, and she ate very happily. From time to time, she looked at Wen Qingcheng and Song Jiao, giggling.

Wen Qingcheng and her family played until the evening, and then they got up and went back. Zicheng didn't know when he went out with Tingyu. "It's getting dark, where did this kid go?" Wen Qingcheng said.

Ye Xiuying disagreed, "It's okay, he won't be lost, he must have gone to your brother Lin's house."

Wen Qingcheng smiled. Zicheng had always played well with the twins from Lin Tian's family. "You went to find Brother Qi, right?"

Ye Xiuying smiled and said, "Zicheng used to like playing with Xiao Moli the most. But since he started school, he no longer plays with Xiao Moli. Instead, he gets along well with Xiao Moli's brother Qi Ge'er, like they are real brothers."

Song Jiao also teased, "Boys their age don't want to play with little girls, but Zicheng and the little girl from Lin Tian's family have been playing together since they were young. If there is fate in the future, it would be great if your two families could get married."

Ye Xiuying's eyes and eyebrows were full of joy. "That's great. Little Jasmine is a polite child, and there is a spirit in her eyes. I wonder if our Zicheng is so lucky."

The two of them became happier and happier as they walked to the front door. Wen Qingcheng looked at the people coming and going in front of the door and reminded them in a low voice, "Let's just keep this to ourselves. If Brother Lin hears that we are thinking about his daughter, he will be unhappy."

"How can we go out and talk about this? Okay, you guys should go back quickly. It's so cold, don't catch a cold." Ye Xiuying said.

Mo Jinghong bowed and said goodbye. Third Uncle and Wen Zhuo both liked Mo Jinghong very much. They knew that he would take Wen Qingcheng away soon, and they were reluctant to let him go. "Chuyi, come back often when you have time." Wen Zhuo said.

"Sure. Let's go back to the house." Mo Jinghong also regarded Crescent Village as his second home.

They ate a lot at noon, and since the family wasn’t very hungry in the evening, Ye Xiuying didn’t rush to cook.

"Aunt, Qingcheng, are you home?"

Ruan Sanlang's voice rang out from outside the courtyard gate, and Xiao Hei wagged his tail and barked twice to express his welcome. Wen Qingcheng ran to open the door and saw that Brother Ruan and his wife had also come, carrying a lot of things in their hands.