After dying early, I traveled to ancient times and became a boy

With the sound of firecrackers a year old, the spring breeze sent warmth to Tusu.

After New Year’s Eve comes the Spring Festival. Many people set off firecrackers early in the morning, which made Ye Xunqing unable to sleep.

I played some fun games with Ah Heng last night, and he is feeling sleepy now.

But the sound of the firecrackers was too loud, and although his eyes were closed, his mind was already clear.

"Aqing, get up quickly. Many people will come to wish you a happy new year this morning." Feng Jingheng lifted his quilt a little.

"Who will wish me a happy new year? Am I so high in generation?" Ye Xunqing asked with a smile.

Feng Jingheng replied: "Although your generation is not high, you are a teacher, and those students will come to wish you a happy new year."

Ye Xunqing sat up suddenly, "Hiss, my waist hurts."

"Let me massage you." Feng Jingheng asked him to lie down and massaged his waist through the quilt.

“It’s still more fun to celebrate the New Year here!”

Ye Xunqing lay there comfortably, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, and sighed.

Feng Jingheng didn't ask any more questions after hearing this, but just smiled. He was curious about where Ah Qing came from. Did he really come from the place where the gods lived? Then would he go back?

Ah Qing couldn't go back, he couldn't bear to let her go.

But if one day Ah Qing completes her merits and wants to return to heaven, Feng Jingheng will still let her go.

"Why don't you rub it anymore?" Ye Xunqing urged, "Hurry up and rub it. I need to get up soon."

Feng Jingheng continued to massage his waist.

Just as Feng Jingheng said, students would come to wish the teacher a happy new year, each holding a piece of paper with words written on it.

Other people bring food and drinks when paying New Year’s greetings, but Ye Xunqing’s students bring homework.

Ye Xunqing prepared a lot of snacks and malt candy for them. This is a custom during the Chinese New Year. Even the poorest families have to put something out so as not to be looked down upon.

Children still like to come to Ye Xunqing's place the most, because the snacks made by Mr. Xiao Ye are very delicious, including osmanthus cake, chestnut cake, honey candied corn...all of which are children's favorites.

After getting the food, the children went home. They had older brothers and sisters at home, and they wanted to take the food home and eat it with other children.

"Brother Qing~" Xiaomi ran in wearing a big red coat, "Happy New Year, Brother Qing!"

Ye Xunqing picked up Xiaomi and said, "My dear Xiaomi, the clothes you are wearing today are so bright! Did Daddy make them for you?"

Xiaomi nodded and said, "These are new clothes that my father made for me. I've never worn them before."

Not all children have new clothes to wear during the New Year. Liu Laiyan loves children and he can make clothes, so he prepares new clothes for the children every year.

"Xiaomi seems to have grown a little taller." Ye Xunqing weighed her a few times, "and gained a little weight."

The ancients did not have much awareness of weight loss, especially those in the countryside. How could they lose weight when they could not even guarantee food and drink?

Xiaomi’s face wasn’t as round as it is now, but of course, it’s still very cute now, much cuter than before.

People came to wish Ye Xunqing a happy new year all morning. Although Ye Xunqing wanted to go back to sleep, she still sat there for the whole morning to maintain her husband's image.

It's going to hurt more to sit.

As expected, we shouldn’t have played bamboo cards last night, let alone played any small games.

When most people had arrived, Ye Xunqing could finally take a rest. Just as he was about to go back to bed for a nap, he was caught by Feng Jingheng.

"No, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year. I can't sleep all the time. It's a bad omen."

If you keep sleeping in, your fortune will be bad next year and you will be very "lazy".

Ye Xunqing muttered, "I'm so tired and sleepy."

Under normal circumstances, Feng Jingheng would let Ye Xunqing sleep, but not today. He must be full of energy today.

"Okay, Ah Qing, get up." Feng Jingheng pulled him out of the quilt, "Don't sleep anymore, get up."

Ye Xunqing hung on him, "I don't want to move..."

Feng Jingheng thought for a moment and said, "Are you really not going to get up? What if others see you?"

Ye Xunqing yawned and said, "Hasn't everyone here almost all?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard someone outside shouting, "Xiaoqing, are you up?"

"Aunt!" Ye Xunqing suddenly woke up, "Aunt is here to wish me a happy new year too?"

Feng Jingheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You think too much. My aunt should be here to wish my mother and the others a happy new year."

Although Yang Qin and Ye Hongxia are of the same generation, Ye Hongxia is older and they are relatives, so it is appropriate for her to come and wish Ye Hongxia and Feng Datong a happy new year.

Ye Xunqing stood up straight immediately and replied, "I'm up."

Yang Qin walked in. She was also wearing a red jacket today. It was made of the cloth that Ye Xunqing had bought before, and she made the clothes herself.

"Xiaoqing, you've grown another year older." Yang Qin was very happy. "Here, here's your money for warding off evil spirits."

Ye Xunqing didn't expect that he could also receive money to ward off evil spirits. The rule here is that once you get married, you are an adult, and adults cannot receive money to ward off evil spirits. They can only give out New Year's money.

"Me too?" Ye Xunqing asked in surprise.

"Of course, in my heart, Xiaoqing will always be a child." Yang Qin looked at Ye Xunqing and thought of her brother again.

Ye Xunqing looks like Yang Shu, and the older he gets, the more like him he becomes.

"Thank you, auntie." Ye Xunqing accepted the money. It wasn't much, but it was Yang Qin's thoughtful gesture.

Yang Qin not only gave it to the two brothers Ye Xunqing and Ye Xunbai, but also to Mo Yuyan and Feng Jingheng.

Feng Jingheng had never received any money to ward off evil spirits since he was a child, and his family had no money to give to his brothers.

After distributing the warding-off money, Yang Qin pulled her nephew aside to talk to him.

"I also know what happened yesterday. From now on, just pretend you don't have a father!"

"I've long since given up on having a father," said Ye Xunqing.

Tears flashed in Yang Qin's eyes, "I just didn't expect him to be so cruel..."

Ye Xunqing hugged Yang Qin, "Auntie, don't cry. Today is the first day of the new year. You can't cry."

Yang Qin rubbed her eyes and finally forced back the tears. "Okay, Auntie, don't cry. As long as you and Xiaobai are fine, Auntie will have no regrets."

She has no children, Ye Xunqing and Ye Xunbai are her own flesh and blood.

"Well, Xiaobai and I will be fine." Ye Xunqing asked: "Aunt, we are going to go for a walk outside after the spring comes. Is there anything you want?"

Yang Qin asked worriedly, "Why are you going out again?"

Ye Xunqing said: "Don't worry, auntie, Ah Heng will protect us. He is very powerful now."

Yang Qin nodded, "Okay, you must not separate from Jing Heng, it's still very dangerous outside."

There is no guarantee that there will be people trafficking children and young boys.

"I see."

"By the way, your birthday is in half a month, don't forget it." Yang Qin touched Ye Xunqing's head and said, "Auntie will cook longevity noodles for you."

Ye Xunqing was supposed to be born on the Lantern Festival, a good day, but he delayed too long and came out after midnight.

Ye Xunqing nodded obediently, "Thank you, auntie."