fight!

It's not too strange.

Although Su Laosi was just an ordinary farmer, in recent years, I have heard that Daxia has started wars against some small countries around and destroyed many of them.

Uncle Mangzi once went to work as a soldier, but later he was injured and returned to the village.

Daxia has dealt with many small countries, but these small countries are always not afraid of death. They always come to provoke Daxia and come to seek beatings.

Song looked at Su Laosi and didn't answer. Where did she know the answer to such a question?

Su Laosi muttered a few more words, suddenly stood up and said, "By the way, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Should we prepare some New Year gifts for Taoist Qingyou from Huilongguan? Taoist priest is our Xiaowu master!"

"Yes, yes, you have to prepare a New Year gift!"

Song was also shocked by Su Laosi's reminder.

Although Taoist Master Qingyou said he was just a teacher of enlightenment for Fubao, no matter what, the master is the master. The etiquette that should be fulfilled must be fulfilled.

"What are you preparing?"

"Or what if I prepare according to the New Year gift I gave to the town's husband in the old house?"

Su Laosi blinked, he had never experienced it.

Song rolled his eyes directly and said, "Can this be the same? Master Qingyou is good to our Xiaowu, just the meeting gift..."

"Then, I'll get a few fish in the river. If I can get a sharp mouth, I'll send it to the Taoist priest!"

"As soon as I'll steam another pot of white flour buns!"

Although the two of them had not experienced this, they still prepared the New Year gift with twelve percent enthusiasm according to the example of visiting relatives.

After confirming the New Year ceremony for the Lord Huilong Temple, Su Laosi mentioned He Juren in the town again.

If there were no such transactions at He Juren's Mansion, why would they live in such a good new house now?

In the end, the two decided to prepare a New Year gift. Regardless of whether they looked down on them or not, at least they had to do their best to make people feel that they were ungrateful.

Including He Kui's side, Su Laosi also decided to send something over.

Human feelings must be moved around, and there must be back and forth.

Thinking of giving this New Year gift, Su Laosi got busy.

Find Su Yaoming and go to the river to get a fish basket.

It's cold, so let's roast the fire.

"Brother Yaoshun, isn't He Ju's family no longer using fish for the time being?"

Su Yaoming gathered beside the fire, roasted the fire, and rubbed his hands.

The river after the snow is really ice.

"Isn't it going to be the Chinese New Year? We have to make some money from others during this period. We have to show some of it. And He Kui is in charge of the business, so we can't walk around?"

"You kid is getting married soon. Don't get some fish to prepare. When you pick up the bride, you will see what you will take to entertain guests!"

“Yes, yes!”

When Su Yaoming heard about marrying a wife, he laughed.

During this period, Su Yaoming sometimes woke up from his dreams with laughter. Such days were really something he had never dreamed of in his dreams.

The two of them were roasting the fire in the north wind like a knife. Even if there was the heat from the fire, they could not stop the chill that was drilling into the bones.

In the end, the two decided to go.

After pulling up the fish basket, go home no matter whether you have any harvest or not.

Then, the two of them had a great harvest!

Even the pointed fish that had been difficult to catch before, I got several.

But it was too cold. The two of them got the fish out and threw it into the bucket without counting it.
Chapter completed!