Red plums reflect youth

Say goodbye to the old year with joy, and welcome the new year with the sound of gongs and drums.

On New Year's Eve, it was snowing all over the sky.All kinds of lanterns are shining brightly on the streets of Pingyang City, gongs, drums and firecrackers can be heard endlessly, and there are gorgeous fireworks one after another in mid-air, dyeing the night sky colorfully.Every household, old and young, sat around a table, enjoying the wine, talking and laughing, and having fun.

The young and old of Liu's family, servants and servants, sat around several tables, talking and laughing, very lively.

When the wine was hot, Master Liu raised his glass to Qiao Yang and said, "Toast to you for my father."

Qiao Yang raised his glass and said repeatedly: "Thank you, dad." He knew that the matter of the vase last time made a big splash in front of his dad.

"My son is smart and capable. Next year, I will manage more than a dozen shops in Pingyang City for my father, okay?"

Qiao Yang said in his heart: Don't dare, he hasn't wandered enough, so he doesn't want to take over Dad's business.

Mrs. Liu looked at it in her heart, and said: "Oh, master, look at you. Yang'er is only 19 years old, so don't be in a hurry."

Qiao Yang thought in his heart: Great, great, it's mother who understands the baby.

So he raised his glass: "Thank you, mother!"

"Let's take a daughter-in-law and give us a big fat grandson first." Mrs. Liu was blushing.

"Pfft..." someone sprayed out the alcohol factor that he just had.

The servant Jia Ding agreed casually, yes, yes, capable, capable, shrewd and shrewd, and gave birth to a big fat son~

Qiao Sheng was busy destroying all kinds of delicacies, without knowing why.

Only Ziqing sat upright, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hold the wine glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

Mrs. Liu said to Ziqing, "You must be in good shape. That night was really..."

Ziqing smiled brightly and brightly: "Which child will not be punished for doing something wrong? Dad should teach the child a lesson."

Mrs. Liu was startled, as if grasping something.Instead, he smiled happily.

Suddenly, Qiao Sheng raised his head, "Hey, where is my wine glass?"

There was heavy snow outside the house, turning Pingyang City into a snow country overnight.

In the early morning of the first day of the lunar new year, when the snow is coming, a few red plums in the Liu Mansion are in full bloom, and the snow is in full bloom.

Qiao Yang, Qiao Sheng, and Ziqing were chasing and fighting in the yard, throwing snowballs at each other, having a great time.

After a while, the three of them were sweating profusely and their cheeks were flushed.

Qiao Yang was the best at kung fu, he hit one of them, and within a short while, Qiao Sheng was thrown covered in snow. Although Ziqing was not accurate enough, he was very dexterous in dodging and dodging. Come.

Fearing that he would freeze, Ziqing walked over to help him up, but Qiao Sheng threw a snowball over him and hit him in the face.

"Oh also!" The rascal jumped and ran away triumphantly.

Ziqing patted the snowballs off his face and neck with his hands, and laughed out of breath.Turning his head to Qiao Yang who was not far away, he said, "Qiao Sheng is really a child."

Qiao Yang looked at Ziqing when he heard the words, and saw that man in a trance. His black hair was like a waterfall, his skin was whiter than snow, his cheeks were red, his eyebrows were like paintings, and he was standing under the branches of red plums in full bloom, stroking his ears and hair, and smiling clearly and warmly. It is like the fragrance of red plums rushing towards the face.

There was only a "click", and a pile of ice and snow pressed on the red plum branches.

Seeing Qiao Yang staring at him in a daze, Ziqing asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"No, no—plum, plum blossoms are so fragrant."

That night, Ziqing threw a sachet to Qiao Yang and said, "I like the fragrance of plum blossoms so much, I'll give you this plum blossom sachet."

Qiao Yang took it, sniffed it with his nose, and it was really fragrant, and immediately hung it on his waist, glanced at Ziqing, and said with deep meaning: "Ziqing, it would be great if you were a woman."

Ziqing's face turned cold when she heard the words: "I'm just a man, what do I do when I'm a girl."