Yang Cui bit her lip and said nothing. The most important thing in their family now was the second brother's examination.
If he passes the exam, their family's status will rise, including hers, so at this time she can only nod obediently: "I understand."
The head of the family suddenly said: "Okay, don't talk so much during the Chinese New Year."
Yang Cui looked at his father and said nothing. How could he act like a good person at this time and try to persuade him? He had already spoken when they were talking. As for waiting until they had scolded him before speaking? Isn't this unnecessary
Ning Mengyao couldn't care why Yang Cui was threatened at home. She was busy with tomorrow's affairs now.
Although we don’t go out on the first day of the first lunar month, there are still many children at home who come.
So I need to prepare some snacks for tomorrow, not only that, but also some red envelopes.
"How many coins are there in Miss Qin's bag?" Mrs. Qin asked, looking at her Miss.
"Eight, maybe."
"Yes." Mrs. Qin thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
Eight is neither more nor less, and the meaning is not bad.
Early the next morning, after Ning Mengyao and others had eaten, the table in the main room was filled with various snacks and snacks.
After a while, some children came over, first Xiao Mu and Lin'er, and then Yang Zhi. These children came in one after another. Ning Mengyao asked them to get something to eat, and another one gave them a red envelope.
"Happy New Year to sister Mengyao."
"Happy New Year."
Everyone took the red envelopes issued by Ning Mengyao and felt happy. Their husband was a good man and there were still red envelopes to receive during the Chinese New Year.
And the food here is delicious.
After everyone filled their pockets, they said goodbye to Ning Mengyao and went to someone else's house.
There were quite a few children here that day, but Ning Mengyao also found it interesting, especially the bright eyes of those children when they received the red envelopes.
This seems to be no different from modern children. They all hope to receive lucky money during the Chinese New Year.
Although the children here will pay it in after receiving the money during the Chinese New Year.
It wasn't until the sun turned west in the afternoon that the number of children in the house gradually decreased. Some children even came twice. However, they were too embarrassed to take the red envelopes the second time, so they just took some food and said "Happy New Year" before running away. It made Ning Mengyao a little bit dumbfounded.
All in all, this year has been pretty good.
On the second day of the new year, Ning Mengyao had no place to go. She originally thought of going to Qiao Tianchang to play chess, but who knew that the door was closed and she didn't know where she went.
I could only go home with regrets. Out of boredom, I could only get some playing cards with Qingxue and the others and play with them.
The whole family spent the whole day playing cards. In the third grade of junior high school, Qiao Tianchang had an affair, but there was another person who came with him.
"Meng Yao, this is my friend named Xiao Qitian. I went to pick him up yesterday. He also bought your sauces." Qiao Tianchang introduced to Ning Mengyao: "Qi Tian, this is Mengyao."
Xiao Qitian looked at Ning Mengyao, and Ning Mengyao also looked at Xiao Qitian. The two looked at each other. In the end, Ning Mengyao bowed first: "Mr. Xiao."
If she remembered correctly, the person named Xiao was. It seemed that Qiao Tianchang's identity was really intriguing.
"Miss Ning, won't you invite us in to sit down?"
"I was negligent, please come in." Ning Mengyao smiled and stepped aside to let the two of them in.
The three of them were chatting in the living room. Xiao Qitian looked at Ning Mengyao and said seriously: "Can you produce more of these sauces next year?"
"I don't know about that, maybe, maybe not." Ning Mengyao shrugged, not sure.
She has a lot to do next year and can't give him any definite information.
"Qitian, please don't do this, okay? Those should be enough." Qiao Tianchang looked at Xiao Qitian and said helplessly before he was about to speak.
Looking at his friends beside him playfully, the expression on Xiao Qitian's face seemed to be a smile but not a smile. His eyes clearly said, are you feeling distressed
Qiao Tianchang didn't seem to see it, he just looked down at the cup in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Are you feeling distressed? It seems there is.