"I will go to Meiyuan to celebrate the New Year. When I come back on the second day of the new year, I will take the red envelopes one by one. Don't be greedy!" Yuan Qingling read out.
"Why did you go to Meiyuan to celebrate the New Year? Didn't you say you were celebrating the New Year?" Yu Wenhao was very surprised. Is there any good program in Meiyuan? He didn't even call them.
"Forget it, let's come back tomorrow!" Yuan Qing Ling said.
Everyone took their red envelopes and was about to turn around when they saw Mr. and Mrs. Rong Yue, Mr. and Mrs. Sun, Wang and Princess coming over to kowtow. They all brought their families and brought gifts to honor the elderly.
On the other hand, Yu Wenhao and his family came out with empty pockets, and they were immediately ashamed.
"Nowhere? Where are you?" Rong Yue strode in and asked.
"I said I went to Meizhuang to celebrate the New Year!" Yuan Qing waved the paper, pointed at the box and said: 'Get your own red envelopes, one for each person!'
"So perfunctory?" King Huai felt a little surprised. Every Chinese New Year is always very lively. Although he was very happy celebrating the New Year at his small home last night, he always felt that something was wrong, so he rushed here early this morning.
The old people didn't spend the New Year together, so they always felt like they were missing a backbone.
Everyone seemed quite disappointed, looking at each other, where should we go? It’s the Chinese New Year, can’t we go home again? The atmosphere is not lively enough.
"Go to Meizhuang?" Yu Wenhao suggested.
"Go, go right away!" King Sun said immediately.
In Meizhuang, Lao Ming is about to scream in his heart. Come and take them away, can you let Gu spend the New Year quietly?
Before yesterday, he received a notice that everyone would celebrate the Chinese New Year this year. He was so happy that he finally didn't have to perform. As a result, before it got dark, a group of people came to Meizhuang and quickly occupied Meizhuang.
The Supreme Emperor said that the old people celebrate the New Year together, and the place in Meizhuang is spacious and comfortable, and they can run all over the mountain.
Lao Ming is so sorry, he is not an old man yet.
Then, last night’s New Year’s Eve dinner was barbecue.
He had carefully prepared the delicious food, but before he even took a bite, several pieces of barbecue were piled into his bowl.
He really doesn't appreciate barbecue. As he gets older, he needs to know how to maintain his health. Wouldn't it be better to eat some seafood and cook some light home-cooked dishes?
Concubine Hu and Xiao Lao Shi were playing with them, holding a bonfire sword, and he had to carry the sword into battle to compete with the Supreme Emperor.
The nightmare comes back every year, and it comes so unexpectedly.
The old men kept tossing until midnight before falling asleep.
He thought he would sleep at least until noon today, but he didn't know that early in the morning he started working with gongs and drums again. He came out with dark circles under his eyes and saw that there was actually a lion and dragon dance. It was so lively that the whole mountain was shaking.
I have to sigh, the health of the elderly is better, middle-aged people like them really can't bear it.
And looking at the formation, there is still work to do, and I don’t know how long it will last?
Lao Ming was very worried. Fortunately, after noon, Lao Wu and his family came over with their family. Lao Ming had never missed his son so much. He was so excited that he stepped forward and held their hands, "You are finally here!"
The father was so excited, and the sons were also very moved. However, everyone knew that it was not out of missing him, but out of rescue.
The whole Meizhuang was really excited this time.
The royal year has never been so casual, and everyone was more happy. Even Granny Qiu, who was ill, showed a happy look.
When Lao Wu had free time, he practiced a good swordsmanship. He planned to show it off during the Chinese New Year, but now he got the chance and performed it on the spot, which won the house a lot of praise.
The children also have their own way of playing. A group of children ran around the mountain like monkeys, digging mouse holes, climbing trees, and Baozi and the others successfully led a group of younger brothers and sisters.