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Each of the villagers was particularly sincere and seemed to be in no hurry to go home for the New Year's Eve dinner. From time to time, they turned around and waved goodbye to the Mu family.

After all, they all knew that once the New Year was over and the Mu family moved into the county, they would have fewer opportunities to meet each other in the future, and they might not even meet again.

Mrs. Mutai led her family and stood firmly at the door. Each of them quietly watched the villagers leave. It wasn't until the villagers' figures disappeared into the distance that they turned back and entered. into the yard.

The Mu family returned to the dining table again. The dining table above was still warm and smelled delicious. The villagers were afraid of delaying their reunion dinner, so they did not waste too much time here and only sent it over. He put the things aside, said a few more personal words and left.

When Aunt Zong, who was walking at the end, was about to close the door, she inadvertently raised her head and saw the people standing at the door. She was slightly stunned. She didn't know how to react for a moment, and she was confused and quiet. After looking at them, he called out honestly and gently: "Auntie Cui...Second Master...Second Madam..."

If anyone else in the Mu family were here, they probably wouldn't pay attention to Aunt Cui, the usually unreasonable second-room residents. However, Aunt Zong herself is introverted and honest, and would not have conflicts with others, and generally would not. He would show off and look ugly to anyone, so he politely changed his words first, and for a moment he was a little hesitant to close the door.

Fortunately, there was no need for Aunt Zong to freeze in place with too much entanglement. Mrs. Mutai and others who had just sat down at the dinner table had heard Aunt Zong's timid cry and all looked over.

On the wonderful reunion night, when Mrs. Mutai suddenly saw the mean and unpleasant old face of Aunt Cui, the smile on her kind face could not help but fade away. She calmly looked at the door at the door. Aunt Cui'er and her family asked in a calm tone without much fluctuation: "Cui'er, what are you doing here again?"

Today is a great day for the Chinese New Year, and Mrs. Mutai has no intention of starting a conflict with Aunt Cui's second wife and family, so her words are not cold, her eyes are calm, and she just asks calmly.

It is expected that if Aunt Cui insists on coming here to cause trouble during the Chinese New Year, then don’t blame her for showing off her old face and teaching others a lesson.

Aunt Cui led the second room and his family here because she actually wanted to have a New Year's Eve dinner shamelessly. After all, they were still a family, and they were all descendants of the ancestors of the Mu family. There was almost no money left, and I couldn't even put together a decent New Year's Eve dinner. There were only a few hard buns left in the pot, so I had to go to the main house to have a meal.

Especially, as soon as they walked to the door, they immediately smelled the strong aroma of the dining table wafting from the courtyard of the big house, mixed with the rich aroma of rice wine. They were so greedy that they swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva and couldn't move. .

Logically speaking, Aunt Cui has had so many unpleasant encounters with Dafang, so there should be no reason for her to shamelessly come here to beg for trouble, but their family is not a shameless person, and filling their stomachs requires energy, and more What's more, Dafang's life is so comfortable, what's wrong with them coming over to have a meal?
Aunt Cui's mind was spinning, smelling the aroma of fresh meat wafting from the yard, she couldn't help but swallowed several times, but she restrained her usual domineering look and put on a flattering smile on her face. Come and ask nicely: "Mrs. Mrs.... Our family can't even have a hot New Year's Eve dinner. Can... can I have a bite of rice here to fill my stomach?" It's not just Mrs. Cui. The aunt begged for mercy, while Mu Zhengchuan and his wife on the side also rubbed their hands together and begged the master in a low voice to let them in for a full meal.

After all, it was the New Year's Eve dinner once a year. They really didn't want to go home and chew the cold and hard dry steamed buns. They just wanted to have a hot meal, which was really sad.

The life of their second wife is really difficult now, and they can only barely feed themselves. The whole family cannot even afford a decent winter coat, and they are still wearing old, tattered and mended thin clothes. Winter clothes, you can still shiver in place when the cold wind blows.

Under normal circumstances, Mrs. Mutai would never have gotten used to such embarrassing and shameless behavior from her second wife, but today happened to be the Chinese New Year and the Reunion Eve, and she didn’t want to contaminate her family with noise and bad luck. After thinking about it, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "Come in."

I didn't expect that Mrs. Mutai agreed so quickly and neatly. The second house and the whole family were also stunned on the spot. They just came here to try their luck, but they didn't expect that Mrs. Mutai agreed directly. This family He was stunned on the spot, unable to react for a moment.

After receiving Mrs. Mutai's consent, Aunt Zong also silently stepped aside and signaled Aunt Cui and others to come into the courtyard first, "Aunt Cui, it's cold outside, please come in first."

Even though the whole family in their eldest family didn't welcome Aunt Cui and the others, since their grandmother had said so and considering the good atmosphere of reunion, the others didn't say anything and continued to eat the food happily.

Mu Yunxiao raised his eyes calmly, without much emotion in his stern brows. He glanced at the people in the second room, stood up silently, and opened another slightly smaller table on the side. After coming, a small table was opened for the second room and his family. Aunt Zong also followed Mrs. Mutai's wishes and quietly served several bowls of hot rice and several small plates of delicious meat. The dishes were placed on their small table.

Perhaps because of being under someone else's roof, or perhaps because of the evening breeze blowing all the way, Aunt Cui's family became quiet and honest now. The whole family sat quietly at the small table, grabbing warm meals. He ate happily.

Compared to the rich and lively big dinner table in the first room, the makeshift small table in the second room only had a few scattered meat dishes, which seemed lonely. However, the family ate with their heads covered, and the food was better than usual. Naturally, I was very satisfied and happy after eating, and I didn't dare to say a word, for fear that Mrs. Mutai would kick the whole family out if she was unhappy. (End of chapter)