An eight-year-old kid emptied his scumbag father's warehouse and followed his grandparents into

Jing Chunxi returned to Qingshan Villa in early March when spring was in full bloom.

The journey was very smooth. Except for a period of occasional light rain in the south, there was no snowy weather that hindered the trip.

Frosting finally ate up all the braised pork in the space, becoming even more plump and with a rosy complexion.

The further north you go, the more clothes you wear. When you arrive in Beijing, you change your summer clothes into thin cotton jackets.

When they were still twenty miles away from the manor, Chuntao sent a guard back to inform them in advance. So when they returned to Qingshan Manor near dusk, they were greeted by a line of people as soon as the carriage entered the manor.

Inside the gate, standing on both sides to welcome the guests were all radish-headed people. The young men on the right were all dressed in dark blue, and the girls on the right were all dressed in blue. When the young radish-headed people saw the carriage coming in, they jumped up and shouted cheers, probably shouting words of welcome or encouragement.

But because of the noise they couldn't hear anything, they just knew that the children were very excited.

Jing Chunxi was the first to jump out of the car and waved to the children. Before he could even let go, Jing Qingpu rushed over and grabbed him. Pu Ge'er, his little carrot head, seemed to have grown taller. Jing Chunxi took advantage of the momentum of his lunge and spun him around three times in a row under his armpits. Pu Ge'er laughed the whole time and kept shouting, "I told you that sister would come back today, but mother never believed it. Do you believe it now?"

Jing Qiurong finally waited until the pair of children had finished being affectionate with each other, then smiled and went forward to hug Jing Chunxi, while teasing Pu Ge'er, "It's not that mother doesn't believe you, it's just that you nag every day, and there's never a day when you don't tell me that my sister is coming back."

Everyone around laughed and surrounded the three of them. Aunt Mi kept talking, "The old servants said that the old general and the old lady would definitely take good care of the young lady, and she would be fine. Look how worried the young lady is." After she finished speaking, her eyes were wet.

Jing Chunxi hugged her mother back tightly. She seemed to have grown taller and could now touch her mother's chest.

Jing Qiurong smiled with tears in her eyes: "Finally you're back! It's good to be back."

The little girl, who had never left the house, was away for several months, and she happened to go to the most dangerous and remote place of exile, which made her old mother worried. Now she can finally put her mind at ease.

Since February, they have been counting the days on their fingers at home, aren't they looking forward to their return every day?

Seeing that everyone was gathered together, Aunt Mi hurried forward to remind them: "Miss, the young lady must be very tired after the journey. Let her go back to the house to wash up and eat. Everything is ready in the kitchen." She also wanted to touch her little lady, but knew it was not a good time to do so.

Auntie Qingyi beside her also said with a smile: "Miss, you are in for a treat tonight. Auntie asked me to prepare all your favorite dishes."

Qingyi and Ziyi were both maids who were brought as dowry from the General's Mansion. Although they were a bit old, they did not dare to be so presumptuous as to call her "young lady" like Aunt Mi did. Now they still called her "auntie" according to her mother's family's way.

Guard Cao directed a group of idiots to come forward to help move things, and with a single word of instruction, a large group of people came forward to help.

Jing Chunxi shouted to the group of idiots, "Everyone in your family has brought you gifts and letters. We'll distribute them to everyone after dinner."

This immediately caused another round of cheers, making the children very happy. The news from their relatives was more important than the New Year.

"Hoo ho!"

"Okay!"

"There's a letter."

"There's a gift."

"My mother must be missing me!"

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The children were so happy that they moved even more enthusiastically. There were many two or three-year-old children held by the old women, maids or sisters, and not a single one of them cried.

This was the first time Jing Chunxi stepped into Qingshan Villa after many years. The last time she left was when she was about to turn 15 in her previous life. That time was a continuation of her nightmare in her previous life. Her scumbag father personally sent her to that devil's cave, and Jing Chunxi put the three-foot white silk around her neck herself.

She was protected by her mother and brother on either side, the three of them holding hands, just like the portrait drawn by Pu Ge'er, their bodies and hearts were pressed together, and she felt so happy.

Looking around, Qingshan Villa has changed a lot. The Daqing Mountain behind it has become more vibrant. Most of the originally deciduous trees have sprouted, with clusters of green leaves emerging, which is a completely new vitality.

The land in the village is still bare, but it has received rainwater. Farmers have begun plowing and spring planting is about to begin.

Because of the presence of relatives and so many children of the clan here, Jing Chunxi felt that the air was sweet. It was no longer the dead air of the past, but was full of vitality.

At the foot of the gentle Daqing Mountain, there are several rows of gray-white houses. The view behind the houses is blocked by rows of towering trees. Even though the branches and leaves of the trees have not yet fully stretched out, the mountains and water behind are not visible.

It is conceivable that in a month when the trees are lush and green, the loess on the mountain will be completely covered and airtight.

The farm given to her by her grandfather and uncles was really great. There were no villages nearby and it was very secluded.

The vacant lot between the big house where they originally lived and the small houses where the steward and the village head lived has now been used to build two more houses, one big and one small.

Pu Ge'er pointed happily and introduced: "One is our Jing family's school. Mother hired two teachers, both living in the backyard; the martial arts instructor is another one. There are several teachers who take turns teaching, and they all live on the mountain over there.

The other house housed all of my grandparents' cousins. They originally lived in our third courtyard. There were four cousins, and a little cousin. They already had four servants, and my mother also gave Yanjie a wet nurse.

Pu Ge'er was talking while performing punching and kicking movements. Each one of them was truly lifelike. His short arms and legs were very funny, and when he used more force, the little nipples on his face would tremble slightly. This made Jing Chunxi laugh so hard that he almost gave up all the praise he had in his heart.

Before they knew it, Niangsan was nearing the gate of the mansion. When they were climbing the stairs, Jing Qiurong pulled Jing Chunxi back. Pu Ge'er also said beside her, "Sister, wait a minute."

Jing Chunxi was confused and didn't know why he didn't just go in directly, even though he was only a few steps away.

Finally, I saw Aunt Mi coming in first and bringing out a burning brazier, and then I suddenly realized what was going on.

"A young lady crosses the fire basin, holding a treasure bowl; a young woman crosses the fire basin, and the whole family is safe; a young man crosses the fire basin, and happiness comes to the house."

Aunt Mi put down the brazier and started muttering to herself. After she finished, it was the turn of Auntie in green and Auntie in purple to clapped their hands and shouted loudly to cheer: "Step over, step over."

Why does this scene feel a bit funny?

At this time, Jing Qiurong and Pu Ge'er supported Jing Chunxi, one on her left and one on her right, and helped her step over the fire basin which symbolized prosperity, and then stepped into the threshold together.