My delicate husband

After dinner, it was still snowing heavily. This time, Lan An specially asked Aunt Li to prepare a few more gifts, one for the village chief, one for the village chief, one for Elder Zhang, one for Aunt Wang, one for Zhang Tiezhu, one for Zhang Xiaohua, and one for Doctor Li.

It was Brother Guo and Brother He who went to send him off. The snow was too deep and everyone was worried about letting Lan An go out, so Zhang Xiaomo naturally stayed at home to accompany him.

Brother He and Guo Ge'er came to the Sun family. Zhang Xiaohua had just finished her meal and was very welcoming to Guo Ge'er.

"Brother Guo, Manager He, you are here."

"Second sister, are you going to give birth?"

"About half a month left."

"Sister Hua, I'm here to see you on behalf of the boss. You've gained weight, so be careful in your daily life. The floor is slippery, so don't go out as much."

"Got it. Go back and thank my brother for me."

Brother He handed the silver safety lock to Zhang Xiaohua, and asked Guo Ge'er to put the gift in the hall. He gave Zhang Xiaohua a few more instructions and left with Guo Ge'er.

Zhang Xiaohua burst into tears when she saw the heavy silver lock on her hand. In fact, Zhang Xiaomo and Lan An had always been very good to her, and she was just too greedy before.

"Husband, do you think my brother and I can reconcile?"

"Don't cry, Sister Hua, if you visit each other more often in the future, you will definitely be able to reconcile."

Fortunately, there was still time and room for recovery. When Butcher Sun saw Zhang Xiaohua crying, he quickly hugged her in his arms to comfort her.

After giving out the holiday gifts, the family sat in the hall, warming themselves by the fire and keeping watch. Guo Ge'er and Xue Ge'er played with fireworks together.

This year, Lin Ge'er can't play with Guo Ge'er. He has to stay at home with Jiusi. This is his first New Year after marriage.

Although Guo Ge'er was a little unhappy, having Xue Ge'er and Xiao Hui following him around was a kind of comfort.

This year, it is really lively. Everyone is sitting in the hall to warm themselves by the fire. Last year, there were only three of us in the hall, but this year there are more than ten people in the hall.

A group of people sat together and chatted, and of course snacks were indispensable. Lan An looked at the remaining bamboo from making lanterns. He originally wanted to make mahjong, but thought it was too troublesome. He decided to make a set of poker cards. It would be fun anyway.

"Brother Man, cut all the bamboo into small pieces and make a deck of cards."

"Angel, what is poker?"

"Yes, young master, we haven't heard of what you said either."

Lan'an briefly explained what poker was and assigned tasks to everyone. It took an hour and the simple version of poker was ready.

Lan Euan briefly explained the rules: one penny for a hand, and the bombs doubled in value. It was the first time for everyone to see this novel way of playing, so they all actively participated.

Lan Euan won a lot at the beginning, but Brother Man was stupid and lost the most. Brother Han felt sorry for him and helped him secretly.

"Little boss, I don't want to play anymore. I can't win."

"You can ask for help."

"Xiaohan, help me."

Brother Han quickly took the initiative when he came on the court, and his cooperation with Brother He was also very tacit. Lan Euan slowly began to lose. He looked at Zhang Xiaomo behind him, kissed Zhang Xiaomo's cheek, and acted coquettishly.

"Husband, please help, they are ganging up on us."

Zhang Xiaomo took the cards from Lan An's hand and helped Lan An win several games. Brother He and Brother Han were angry but dared not say anything.

Lan An played for a while and felt a little sleepy, so he let them continue playing and planned to go set off fireworks with Zhang Xiaomo. The two of them agreed to set off fireworks every year.

Guo Ge'er and Xue Ge'er were also very interested in poker. When they saw the two of them coming out to set off fireworks, they were very sensible and did not act as a light bulb. They got up and went into the hall to play poker.

"Brother Xiaomo, I want to put this big one."

"Okay, put them all in place."

"Oh, Brother Xiaomo, I forgot to make a wish. They say that if you make a wish when you see fireworks, your wish will come true."

"An An, it's okay. I will help you realize your wishes in the future."

“In fact, it has already been realized.”

"It's snowing again, An An, let's go inside."

The snow was still falling outside, but the house was warm and everyone had a smile on their face. There was nothing happier than being in the arms of your loved one.

It was also the first time for Brother Xie and Zhu the bricklayer to celebrate Chinese New Year after ten years. Both of them made grand preparations, but they did not drink. In the past, they would get drunk during Chinese New Year, but this year they didn't need to do that because the person they wanted to see most was right in front of them.

Brother Wu was also busy on New Year's Eve. After countless attempts, he finally succeeded in burning charcoal. There was no charcoal kiln in Yunling County before, but after this year, charcoal freedom can be achieved.

Brother Wu looked at the fireworks exploding in the sky. This year he was celebrating the New Year alone. He hadn't celebrated the New Year alone for a long time. If it were usual, that person would have come to him with wine a long time ago.

Brother Wu was busy all night again, and Bai Lu felt very distressed seeing this. His master asked him to take good care of Brother Wu, but it seemed that the task was difficult.

The sound of firecrackers rang out at midnight, and Lan An called everyone in front of him. Zhang Xiaomo gave everyone a monthly allowance, and this time it was for three extra months. He also gave the eldest brother and Guo Ge'er a separate purse, which contained the promised dividends.

"Well, now it's a family tradition. Let's see how lucky we are."

Lan Euan took out a lot of red envelopes, each containing an indefinite number of silver leaves.

"It says one to fifteen. Pick a number."

Maybe fools have good luck, Brother Man chose 4 and put 18 silver leaves in it. Lan Euan liked the number 4 the most, and the others put between eight and fourteen. Brother Han had the least, only six, but Brother Man gave him four.

"An An, don't I have one?"

"Give."

Lan Euan customized eighteen gold leaves for Zhang Xiaomo. Guo Ge'er originally wanted to ask Zhang Xiaomo for one, but after looking at Zhang Xiaomo's eyes, he gave up and decided to customize one when he had money.