Chapter 148 Talk to God
Before Mu's father opened his mouth, Mu Yijing said modestly and seriously to his uncle, "Where is it, my brother will be the most promising in the future."

In fact, she was just telling the truth, because her pursuit is really embarrassing - her parents will live in harmony without quarreling, and then have a house to shelter from the wind and rain, no worries about food and drink, healthy and healthy, and then find her when she grows up to a similar age. Marry the right person and live like this for the rest of your life.

What can she do with such thoughts——

But I didn't expect Uncle Mu to be amused, he pointed at her and laughed out loud, and then the room was full of laughter, which made her and the little cousin giggle along with him—forget it, just be happy.

As for Aunt Mu, she was a little unhappy when she saw that her husband gave his daughter to his niece instead of giving it to her, but now seeing that Yijing is really cute and sweet, the whole room including herself couldn't help being happy. My daughter is not as good as her, and it's just a red envelope for the New Year's Eve, forget it.

In the evening, everyone gathers together for the New Year's Eve dinner, one table for men, one table for women, and one table for children——

The little cousin was still young, so he was supposed to be fed by his aunt, but he refused to let go of Mu Yijing. Mu Yijing also liked her cute cousin very tightly, so she took him with her, and fed him while eating. .

The children are full quickly, and after eating, they get off the table and go outside to watch the fireworks. Which one is more beautiful and which one is bigger...

Mu Yijing squatted on the ground and looked at the small fireworks in her brother's hands. The little sparks lining her big black eyes were beautiful. She rested her cheeks on her small hands and looked at the stars and fireworks in the sky. The neighbors were sitting around with stools. Looking at the children at the door, scolding this Bieye and that one for taking care of some younger siblings, laughing and joyful voices, there is also a bright smile on the delicate little face, and he has infinite expectations for the future.

The house is buzzing——

Mu's mother came out and asked her daughter, "Quiet, do you want to go to bed first?"

It was already nine o'clock, and Mu Yijing's eyelids started to fight, but seeing that the eldest brother and the others were still having fun, she shook her head firmly, "No, I want to stay with everyone until twelve o'clock."

Mu's mother looked at her daughter suspiciously, she always went to bed before nine o'clock, could she stay up until twelve o'clock? "Okay then, call mom when you want to sleep." Then he went into the house.

Another hour of staying up—

Ah Xiao couldn't help being sleepy and went to sleep——

A few minutes later, the little cousin also fell asleep——

Another half hour passed—

The big brother and the big sister are also asleep, Mu Yijing finally gave up fighting with sleepy bugs, the adults are all asleep, she is a child now, she has to sleep even more, otherwise she won’t be able to grow taller, and she doesn’t call Mama Mu, she washes up and goes back Wu quickly stepped on the stool and went to bed with pillows in his arms, and went to pay New Year's greetings with Duke Zhou.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Mu's father got up early, and as soon as he left the house, he saw his daughter sitting on the dining table with a melancholy face. He couldn't help asking his wife strangely, "What's wrong with my daughter?"

Mu's mother felt amused, and took a look at him: "Your precious girl swore yesterday that she would keep vigil, but she fell asleep before eleven o'clock."

"Then you don't have to be depressed, right?" Mu's father was overjoyed, and went to hug his daughter to comfort him, "It's an adult's business to keep the year old, you don't need to keep the year old when you are still young."

"But I made a deal with God yesterday, I must keep the year old." Mu Yijing looked at her father with a melancholy expression that you don't understand, and touched his long-grown beard with her small palm.

(End of this chapter)

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