The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 442 Do you know this person?

"The business of the pencil case was good a year ago, and I made some money, so I can have a good year."

The family's economic conditions are better, and He Yan's mother is not as careful as in previous years. This year, she bought fish and meat, and also bought apples and oranges for He Wen and He Yu.

The melon seeds were grown at home, and I bought three catties of sugar, and gave one catty to He Wen and He Yu, and the other two catties were to be sent to visit.

Tang Xin stood aside and followed suit, and found that her mother-in-law had prepared six dishes.

Usually, two of the four dishes in the family are vegetarian dishes, but the six dishes prepared by her family today are all meat.

The mother-in-law is kneading noodles to make white flour steamed buns, and she will make dumplings at night.

"This year's Chinese New Year, I'm afraid the two little ones will be very happy."

Usually can not eat these good.

"Stop following me, go to your room and look at the dried flowers I dried for you."

Speaking of the roses grown in the greenhouse before, He Yan's mother felt distressed for a while.

I planted a large shed, but only less than one-third of it came out, and many seeds were lost in vain.

Tang Xin also forgot about this, the roses in the space have been growing very well, she forgot that the roses are actually for buying seedlings.

Her waist was a little sore, so she listened to her mother-in-law and went back to the house to look at the dried petals.

The color is good, but the quantity is a bit small.

However, if it can grow out, it means that greenhouse cultivation is still feasible.

After the next year, it's time to start preparing for the processing plant. Her stomach is getting bigger every day, and she can't sit or stand for a long time, and she can't delay Rongzi's business.

Tang Xin rested for a while, then went back to the kitchen to help her mother-in-law steam the buns.

Congratulations came back just in time for dinner: "Wow, our family is richer than my second uncle's!"

"How many dishes did your second uncle's house prepare?"

He Yan's mother put the dishes on the table and looked at He Yu.

He Yu hurriedly walked to the table and was about to reach out to grab the steamed buns, but was slapped away by He Yan's mother: "Go and wash your hands!"

The Chinese New Year is coming, and the people in the village are also lively, the sound of children running and the sound of firecrackers being set off.

Even He Wen, who has always been steady, went out to play like crazy for a whole day before coming back.

A few people stayed up until twelve o'clock in the evening, and He Yan and He Wen went outside with firecrackers to set them off.

And He Yan's mother gave each of the two younger ones a red envelope: "Your lucky money, you can't buy a bus ticket this time!"

"understood!"

Congratulations opened it happily, and found that there was only one yuan in it. She said with a bitter face: "Mom, didn't you say that this year's conditions are better? Why is it still one yuan?"

He Wen silently put the red envelope into his trouser pocket without saying a word, he was very tactful.

If it is too little, next year's New Year's money may become a dime.

"If you dislike less, give it back to me!"

He Yan's mother gave He Yan a sideways glance.

On the other hand, Tang Xin also took out two red envelopes: "You two's lucky money."

Tang Xin prepared 30 yuan for the new year's money alone. At this time, 30 yuan for the new year's gift is actually a huge sum of money.

After receiving the big red envelope, He Yu learned to be smart, and immediately turned around and stuffed it into her piggy bank, and carefully locked it to prevent her mother from sneaking it out again.
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Tang Xin was celebrating the New Year in her hometown, but the capital was investigating her matter.

Han Yun was sitting on the sofa, holding a photo in his hand, staring at the man in his twenties opposite him, pointing to one of the people in the photo and asking, "Do you know this person?"

The man raised his eyelids, his eyes fell on his fingers, and he smiled with his lips: "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)