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Chapter 135 Explosion Thirteen
Mo Beixuan accepted it happily.

"Thank you, Father, Queen, Mother and Concubine, you can eat this Laba garlic slowly, and I will not compete with your elders."

Then Mo Beixuan took out another can.

Mo Yuan...

Princess Mo...

At this moment, the faces of the two are extremely ugly, this unfilial son.

Mo Beixuan was very proud, because Qianyi gave him two cans.

Mo Yuan and Princess Mo looked at each other, if their son is unkind, don't blame them for being unrighteous.

Seeing the opportunity, the couple moved towards Mo Beixuan to snatch the jar from his hand.

Mo Beixuan...

"Father, mother and concubine don't take you like this."

"Stinky boy, you are ashamed to say that you dare to play us with so much laba garlic, so don't blame us."

Mo Beixuan didn't dare to fight them, so he ran away holding the jar, and the two chased after him but failed to catch up.

"When did this kid become so skilled?" Mo Yuan didn't understand.

Princess Mo glared at Mo Yuan.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't had so much thoughtfulness, my son would have allowed you to follow me, and all these bad things would have followed you."

Mo Yuan... was innocently shot.

What his old father did was really hard.

After midnight, Qian Yi didn't continue to stay up, and she had to go out to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow morning.

Gao Cuilan took the purse and put it under Qian Yi's pillow.

"Yiyi, go to sleep."

With a smile on Qian Yi's face, it was the first time she received a New Year's red envelope.

"Yeah, Mom, go to bed early too."

As the new year begins, Qian Yi and her family have gone to pay New Year greetings to the elders in the village.

The first thing they went to was the old house. When they arrived, the uncle's family was all there.

"Oh, our Yiyi is here, let's see if grandma has new clothes?"

When Yang saw Qian Yi, she was very kind.

Qian Yi walked around in front of Yang Shi.

"Grandma, do you think it looks good? My mother made it for me."

"It's pretty, it's really pretty, it makes our Yiyi very pretty."

Then the third uncle's family also arrived, and all of them kowtowed to the second elder to pay New Year's greetings.

"Get up, get up, everyone has lucky money, come and get it." Yang was overjoyed.

The juniors each have a purse, which contains two taels of silver.

Even the youngest Sheng Xuan was the same, the little guy still thanked Yang in a dignified way: "Thank you grandma."

"Hey, our Xuanxuan is so good."

After Mrs. Yang gave it, the auntie started, and each child was a purse, which contained a tael of silver.

Then came Gao Cuilan, the same juniors each had a purse, which contained ten taels of silver, and after opening it, they were overjoyed.

"Second Aunt, you are so kind."

"Second Aunt, we love you to death."

Yang patted her mouth quickly.

"Bah, bah, what a child says doesn't count, it doesn't count." During the Chinese New Year, you can't talk about death or anything, it's unlucky.

The two brothers of the third uncle's family quickly shut up.

When it was the third aunt's turn, each purse was one tael of silver.

In fact, according to the past, there were not so many, just one or two pennies is not a lot. This year, are there thousands of Yi who are not dead? They have earned more or less money, and just giving them a job is enough to support their family.

After leaving the old house, they went to the patriarch's house. The ancestral hall of the Sheng family's ancestors was in the patriarch's house.

After this trip, Qianyi felt that the knee was not her own anymore. After living for so many years, it was the first time she kowtowed so many times.

Apart from the New Year's money given by my family, I went to give New Year's greetings to others, candy or pastries.

The new year is over, and the new year has officially begun.

(End of this chapter)