The most beautiful daughter-in-law of space peasant women, Shanlihan

Chapter 255 Happy New Year

Speaking of the stomach thing, Lin Qiaoyun was also depressed. She had been in the house for half a year, day and night, but there was no movement.

Mrs. Wang also noticed that she was bored, and she thought they were not active on the kang, but Lin Qiaoyun's battle last night made Wang worry about whether the couple had physical problems.

"Hey, why don't mothers take you to have a look? The old doctor has a tight mouth and prescribes some medicine to take care of your body." Wang whispered while biting her ear.

Wang's concern warmed Lin Qiaoyun's heart. He took the old lady's hand and comforted him softly, "I will be able to see the doctor myself, and my body is fine. The problem with the heirs is probably because the time has not come."

Wang's heart skipped a beat, and she lowered her voice, "It's not your problem, is it the boss..."

Lin Qiaoyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly explained to comfort her, "Mother, we are both fine, don't worry, we will always come when the time comes."

Wang breathed a sigh of relief, pouted her mouth and began to mutter and complain again, "You people, don't worry when you are young. In a few years, when you see other people's babies running and jumping, you will cry..."

The nagging was endless, pouring into her head like chanting a mantra, Lin Qiaoyun couldn't bear it, so she said hello, packed up her presents and went out.

After breakfast on the first day of the new year, the children put on new clothes and put a handful of candy in each pocket. Every adult said happy new year, handed a candy and exchanged a big red envelope.

Lin Qiaoyun also carried a bag of red paper bags, each bag was one penny, the farm children did not give red envelopes much or much, each one penny was already quite extravagant, some of them could not afford a copper plate, put a piece of sweet cake, the size Thick and thick, it can be regarded as New Year's greetings.

As a result, as soon as they went out, half-grown children appeared in a swarm of village heads and alleys, circling around Lin Qiaoyun to make smiles.

"Aunt Lin, happy new year."

The baby is wearing a new cotton-padded jacket, bright red, delicate and charming, her small face is full of plateau red in winter, her small mouth is grinning like a red apple, and her voice is tender and crisp, which is really cute and lovely.

Lin Qiaoyun had no choice but to beg for a bag, bent down and began to hand out red envelopes, "Hey, everyone has them, don't worry. Everyone has a red envelope, and they will grow up quickly in the coming year."

"Okay, thank you, auntie." After receiving the red paper, the children thanked them, and then they all dispersed again, running towards the yellow mud road, swearing.

"Sister-in-law, happy new year." At the entrance of the alley, Mrs. Chen was carrying a gift box with a smile on her face, a little malicious.

Lin Qiaoyun looked at where she was standing, and suddenly understood, angry and funny, "You childish ghost, be careful about deducting your wages next year." Bringing the children together to ask for red envelopes, this is something only Chen can do.

Mrs. Chen came over with her things, and spread her hands to express her innocence, "I was also ransacked, so I asked you for help if I couldn't stop it."

This year, in Yunshan Village, the two families with the best lives belong to the Chen family and the Qin family.Babies are clever ghosts who know how to steal money from red envelopes.

As soon as the two of them left the door, their pockets were emptied collectively. They looked at each other, shaking their heads and laughing, then turned around and entered the house, exchanging things.

New Year's greetings and gifts, regardless of whether they are the same or not, after entering the door, both families have to change their minds.

When the Chen family came to the Qin family, Lin Qiaoyun didn't have to go to the Chen family again.But just after entering the house and changing the gift box, people came one after another outside the house, Lao Li from the village, Lao Wang next door, wave after wave, carrying a basket of eggs and a jar of pickles, all came to the Qin family to celebrate the new year .

The old man Qin had just sat down and warmed up. He had already drank several cups of tea, and his mouth was tired from laughing.

It is true that when you are poor you have no neighbors, but when you are rich you have distant relatives.

(End of this chapter)