"Okay, Lao Wu will see the arrangement!" Chen Zhou's bright peach blossom eyes leaped on the bonfire and said happily.

"There should be no shortage of water this year! The snow is so heavy." He Bingkun said with his black eyes looking at him.

"I dare not say this." Qin Laowu said cautiously, "It seems that after that snow, it has not been seriously done."

"Lao Wu is saying." Chen Zhouheng nodded after hearing this.

"I hope there will be more rain in spring." Qin Laowu sincerely hoped, "this way I won't have to grab water from others."

Everyone is looking forward to this matter, it depends on whether God has pity on these living people who have endured suffering and are strong.

Shen Zhou looked at the stars in the sky outside the cave entrance. It will be a good weather tomorrow.

"Okay, go to bed early!" Chen Zhouheng said with a gentle look at them.

"You guys go to bed first, I'll add some firewood." Qin Laowu got up and said, wrapping up the sheepskin coat on his body.

&*&

For Qi Yaoyao and the others, the New Year is about closing the door, eating, drinking, and sleeping.

"Is there nothing fun here?" Qi Yaoyao said with a shiny look at Chen.

"What do you want to play with?" Chen said, looking at her with a funny look.

"Is the Chinese New Year so deserted? There are no juggling, beating gongs and drums, or walking on stilts, rowing boats, dancing lions, dancing dragons... festive and lively." Qi Yaoyao blinked her big watery eyes and asked.

"Is there anything fun?" Pomegranate looked at Lu Ming with hope, asking.

"No!" Lu Ming thought carefully and said, "If so, we should be able to hear the beating drums and drums."

"The Lantern Festival is probably gone," Qi Yaoyao asked dejectedly.

"No more!" Lu Ming shook his head slightly.

"Then we can't see it. The east wind blooms thousands of flowers and trees at night, and it blows down even more. The stars are like rain... The beautiful scenery of thousands of lanterns." Qi Yaoyao looked at Chen in a desolate manner and said.

"These are only available in the capital or provincial government, and there are not many small places." Chen's Qingming eyes looked at her playful and childish, "Even if you do it, it's hard to be that good."

"No matter how you have it, it's a strong local atmosphere!" Qi Yaoyao sat up straight, her eyes shining brightly and said, "I looked at her with bright eyes."

"It's too late to go in time now!" Chen looked at her with dark eyes and said, "Besides, Heng'er is suffering and tired in the canal. It's not good for us to just think about playing!"

"Uh..." Qi Yaoyao said embarrassedly, "Well I didn't say it."

Chen quickly comforted her again, "It is said that seeing the scenery is worse than listening to the scenery. When I really see it, I can't let you down."

Qi Yaoyao heard this and her mouth twitched. It was better to have such comfort than not. What she wanted to see was a rich rural atmosphere.

"Wow..." When the son cried, Qi Yaoyao was not in the mood to think about these things, nothing.

&*&

The Chinese New Year is over and the weather is getting warmer, and the boat is standing in front of them in a dusty manner.

"I'm going to be nice, you're finally back." Chen saw him jumping off the kang excitedly, and then said, "What do you want to eat? Mom will make it for you."

"I'm starving to death, I can do whatever I want, the important thing is to be fast." Chen Zhouheng said, taking off his coat, hat, scarf, and gloves and putting it on the round table.

Chen, who was walking out, looked back at Chen Zhouheng and said, "Your clothes are dirty, take them outside." He looked him up and down and said, "Get away from Dongdong."

"Dongdong?" Chen Zhouheng said, raising his sword eyebrows and looking at her.

"My grandson, your son." Chen said to him seriously, "After eating, I took a shower, changed into clean clothes and kissed the child. It's not possible now."

"I know, I know." Chen Zhouheng nodded with laughter and cry, "I'll be on the drum stool!"

"Wait first, take your clothes out and put them in the washing basin." Chen said, "Double the dirty clothes on the round table."

"Hey! Let's go now." Chen Zhouheng rolled his clothes like this, held them in his hands and walked through the curtain that Chen had opened, left the bedroom, and placed them in the wooden basin under the corridor.

Qi Yaoyao was surprised to put an egg in her mouth, "You...I..."

"What's wrong?" Chen put down the curtain and turned to look at Qi Yaoyao and said, "What are you doing so surprised?"

"You actually asked the county magistrate to go out with dirty clothes by himself!" Qi Yaoyao turned his apricot eyes and said, "Isn't this a woman's job?" He said sarcastically, "This is too harmful to the majesty of a man."

"Look at the child! I want to cook! The pomegranate is not here, for my grandson, he won't take anyone he wants." Chen said with confidence.

Human nature is double standards, and the double standards are justified.

With a grandson, the son's status in Chen's heart plummeted.

No wonder people often say that they are relatives of different generations!

All are the grandsons first.

Chen opened the curtain and left the bedroom, looking at the Chenzhou who came back, "I'm going to be hungry, I'll heat you a few big meat buns first."

"I have stayed for the New Year until now." Chen Zhouheng said with some disgust.

"It's been the first month of the year, how could I stay until now? I just steamed yesterday." Chen looked at him angrily and said, "You are learning to be timid."

"Mom, I'm not the only one who cares about it now. This food has been left for too long. Not only does it taste bad, but it also makes me feel diarrhea after eating it." Chen Zhouheng's amber pupils looked at her with a striking expression.

"You're right." Chen looked at him gently and said, "I'll warm you two buns first, cushion your belly, and then make shredded pork noodles for you."

"Oh!" Chen Zhouheng responded hurriedly, pointing to the bedroom and said, "I'm going in."

"Go quickly! I know you miss your wife." Chen looked at him with a smile and joked.

"Mom." Chen Zhouheng's face suddenly turned red, and his dark face couldn't stop the blush.

Chen Zhouheng felt his cheeks burning. Now he wouldn't be laughed at by Yaoyao when he entered the house!

"I'll help you burn the fire!" Chen Zhouheng looked at the small stool in front of the stove and kicked it.

"Okay, go in quickly! What kind of fire?" Chen winked at him, "A lot of things happened in our family, don't you want to know?"

"Then I'll go in." Chen Zhouheng smiled embarrassedly.

Chen looked at Chen Zhouheng who had opened the curtain and entered, "Don't sit on the kang!"

Chen Zhouheng said with a smile and cry, "I understand, I'll sit on the drum stool." He sat on the drum stool.

"Don't say I dislike you! You are covered in dust and soil. The baby is weak. What should I do if I get sick? Children are ignorant, so adults have to be more aware." Chen said, looking directly at him.

"I know, I know." Chen Zhouheng nodded quickly and said, "Mom, I'm hungry."

"Oh!" Chen put down the curtain and hurriedly warmed the buns for him.
Chapter completed!