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"I want to buy this too. Mom said last time that this fish is delicious." Lingyue said, pointing to the basket of salmon. "It looks fresh too. Just put it in the freezer."

"Okay." Sasuke followed Lingyue to pay. The fishmonger saw Lingyue as if he had found a wealthy sponsor, and immediately bought up all five baskets of salmon he had left. He packed the items and sent them to the Uchiha clan leader's house with a very kind attitude.

"And this corn, Dad and my uncle love it." Lingyue bought the entire wagonload. Seeing Lingyue's large purchases, the surrounding vendors stepped forward to promote their wares. "Buy all the cured meat, salted fish, ham, sausage, Chinese sausage, pickled vegetables, dried chili peppers, and chili powder. The Uchiha icehouse is huge anyway."

"We've almost finished buying food. Let's buy some household necessities too, so we don't run out when we need them." Lingyue then took Sasuke to buy a lot more daily necessities. Since they were all to be distributed among the tribe, the quantities were large. "We need to buy more of these hot packs; they're a great winter accessory. Next, let's buy some clothes, right?"

"The tribal uniforms were distributed some time ago."

"Buy it for mom and dad. They only have the same few items."

"Okay." It's no wonder Sasuke is such a good boyfriend. He agreed with his wife the entire time, never saying no. He then accompanied Lingyue to look at men's clothing and bought wool coats for all the men. There were black and red, black and white, and black and blue, with the main color being black. Most Uchiha people have fair skin, so black looks especially good in them. He bought Mikoto a thick red cheongsam and a black jacket, Izumi a sky blue cheongsam and a haze blue jacket, himself a black cheongsam and a white jacket, and a lot of little girl clothes for Xiao Yuyao.

Sasuke once again admired the woman's shopping ability, but fortunately, his lover was not a big fan of shopping, so this time it was just a casual visit. "I don't want to go shopping anymore, it's exhausting. Fortunately, there is a home delivery service."

"You bought so much, they must treat you like an ancestor." Sasuke was also tired.

"No more shopping, it's freezing." Lingyue channeled her fire chakra throughout her body, finally driving away the chill. "Hurry home, it's warmer at home." Lingyue hurriedly pulled Sasuke home, even using Kamui to enter the house directly, eagerly sitting down by the fireplace. "In winter, the fireplace is the most comfortable place," Lingyue squinted her eyes in satisfaction.

"I was the one who went to do the shopping." Quan looked at Lingyue embarrassedly.

"It's okay. There aren't any missions lately anyway, so you need to take care of Yuyao without someone. Where's my mom?"

"It seems that Master Hashirama and Master Madara are at the training ground, instructing the new generation of the clan in Taijutsu."

"They really have the leisure to practice on such a cold winter day."

"Winter is a good time to temper a ninja's will. Don't you often practice in winter?"

"I've already endured this hardship, and it's time for the new generation to endure it." A warm stove was still a comfort. "Prepare some ginger tea for them, so they don't catch a cold." Lingyue got up to make some ginger tea. Having been caught in the rain herself, she always wanted to hold an umbrella for others. It might seem insignificant, but every little bit counts.

Lingyue arrived at the Uchiha training grounds carrying steaming ginger tea. Seeing that no one was shivering from the cold, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and was actually quite excited. It was true that having the Ninja God of War and the Ninja God guiding one's taijutsu wasn't a blessing everyone had. Although he was a bit strict, his taijutsu had improved by leaps and bounds recently, and it felt really good.

"Dad, Mom, give me some ginger tea to warm you up." Lingyue respectfully held two steaming cups.

"Have you finished shopping?" Madara felt warm in his heart as he drank the loving ginger tea given by his daughter.

"Well, I'm so tired. I really don't know what's the fun in those girls shopping without buying anything. I feel like I've finished shopping all the way in the past year at once today." Lingyue couldn't help but complain.

"You are different from those ordinary girls."

"I'm just a homebody. I don't want to go shopping unless I have to."

"That would save that Sasuke brat a lot of trouble."

"right."

"Yu'er, you should practice with him. I'm afraid I might hurt him if I hit him too hard." Hashirama shouted to Lingyue.

"Okay." Lingyue came to the little boy, making him feel a little embarrassed. "Please give me your guidance." Lingyue clenched her fists.

"Please give me more advice." The little boy finally felt the pressure from a true master. The little boy fell to the ground, "It seems I need to practice more."

"Thank you." Lingyue pulled the little boy up, "You are just still young now. Once you gain combat experience, you will naturally become more skilled."

"We've almost finished practicing. Take the ginger tea that Yue'er brought and drink it." Hashirama was also a little tired.

The children rushed to take the ginger tea that Lingyue brought over. The family of three sat on the floor of the cabin, looking at the scenery outside. It seemed like a long time since the three of them had been together like this, drinking tea so leisurely. Lingyue sat on Madara's right, and Hashirama sat on Madara's left. Madara thought, if only Izuna could be here, but Izuna's body was placed in his special place, and he didn't know if he could be resurrected. Seeing Izuna in the future, Madara was actually not sure if it would work. This is why he didn't mention resurrecting Izuna yet. The key is that Black Zetsu has not been resolved yet, and it will always be a hidden danger.

"Let's all go back. The New Year is almost here. You should take a break and practice regularly at home every day to consolidate your knowledge." Ban said.

"Yes." The children said in unison.

When Lingyue and her family of three returned to the house, everyone was clamoring to eat the simmered hot pot made by Lingyue. The dishes were almost ready, except for Lingyue's simmered hot pot. After setting up the pot, Lingyue cooked spicy hot pot and tomato hot pot on the spot. After an hour, the dishes were finally ready. Because everyone Lingyue brought could eat spicy food, the spicy hot pot and tomato hot pot were never empty. "This atmosphere feels like New Year's Day, and I have double the happiness." Lingyue said with emotion. "It would be great if the other uncle was here, it would be a real reunion."

"My dear, do you miss me so much?" Izuna said with a smile.

"Well, Dad would be happier if my uncle was here."

"Okay, eat quickly." Ban picked up a piece of Lingyue's favorite mutton and put it into Lingyue's bowl.

"Thank you, Dad. I hope you will be happier and more blessed."

"I understand. Let's eat quickly. The hot pot won't taste good if it's cold." Having a daughter who is too sensible and well-behaved is also a sweet burden. She can always easily detect her own hidden emotions.

"Oh, okay." Ling Yue didn't continue talking, knowing that Ban didn't want to continue this topic.

Hot pot is perfect for a warm, family-friendly meal on a winter's day, as the family gathers around to chat and enjoy the meal. The conversation then turned to Lingyue and Sasuke's wedding. Although Sasuke had already agreed to marry Lingyue, some details still needed to be considered. Someone mentioned Madara and Hashirama's wedding. While it couldn't be a public affair, a small ceremony within the clan was still necessary to show respect for the younger generation. After all, Madara had been expelled from the family tree, so now they had to re-enter the family tree, and Hashirama's name would be added to the wife column. While the surname didn't need to be changed, some formalities still had to be followed.

So, in the end, the conversation shifted from Sasuke and Lingyue's marriage to Madara Hashirama's wedding and Madara's reinstatement in the family tree. Two elders discussing their marriage in front of their juniors made Hashirama feel a little embarrassed. No matter how you looked at it, it was the junior dealing with the aftermath of a senior's failure. Madara didn't mind. He was the one who gave up on the Uchiha, not the Uchiha who gave up on him. These juniors were there to clean up the mess their seniors had made. Besides, Izuna and Guaiguai also wanted to be reinstated in the family tree, and Guaiguai's name had never been on the list. For the sake of his precious daughter, he'd just have to endure it this time.

"Dad, aren't you in a hurry to revive my uncle now?"

"Well, Black Zetsu hasn't disappeared yet, and I'm worried. It was him who instigated Izuna to donate his eyes to me."