The sound of firecrackers, bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

The Zhao family father and daughter were busy at the stove and brought the prepared meals to the table one by one. Zhao Shengmin warmed up a pot of wine.

"This year is a good year. The wonton stall business is good. Heiya, you have also started studying. Our family's life will definitely get better and better in the future."

There is another sentence that Zhao Shengmin didn't say, because Mr. Luo had not come to eat wontons for a long time. He heard Zhao Qingyan ask Jiang Yue, and Jiang Yue said that the teacher was away from a distance and he didn't know where he was. Zhao Qingyan was depressed for several days.

"Dad, drink slowly and eat more vegetables." Zhao Qingyan picked up food for him.

Zhao Shengmin smiled and nodded, "It's okay, today's New Year's Eve dinner, my dad is happy. As he sees his daughter grow older and more obedient, OK, that's great." He seemed to think of something, turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Zhao Qingyan whispered: "Dad, do you miss your mother? I miss her too."

The little girl's eyes were red.

"Don't cry, your mother is watching from the sky. If we knew that our father and daughter were getting better and better now, she would be very happy." Zhao Shengmin picked up the chopsticks and said, "Come on, my daughter eat more, and the food will be cold after waiting."

Zhao Qingyan sniffed, "Well, Dad, you eat too, I will be obedient in the future."

"Dad knows that my daughter has always been the most sensible one...that is, the young master Jiang Yue, after all, his identities are different. When you get along with him, your attitude is a little better, so don't always let others get out of Taiwan."

Zhao Qingyan snorted, "I already give him face. Last time, I dared to say that I wanted to borrow the copybook given to me by my husband. How big is his face? If it weren't for Aunt Jiang Rou, I would have driven him away long ago!"

A trace of discomfort appeared on Zhao Shengmin's face, "Cough... that, Hei Ya, what do you think of Aunt Jiang Rou?"

"Auntie is very good. Jiang Yue makes me angry. Auntie always scolds him... Dad, after the New Year, we will visit Sister Qingwan's house and see my aunt by the way?"

Zhao Shengmin said vaguely: "Well... Let's see it again after the New Year. I don't know if your aunt Jiang Rou is free..."

"Auntie must welcome me! Dad, your expression has done something that makes your aunt unhappy, right?" Zhao Qingyan was suspicious.

"Ahem..." Zhao Shengmin shook his head, "No, absolutely no... You little girl, don't talk nonsense... Have a meal!"

Bang—

Bang—

Just then, a knock on the door sounded.

Zhao Shengmin was stunned. Who would come to visit this time today? He put on his cotton coat, got up and opened the door, but the courtyard was empty, and only the children's laughter and playful movements came from afar.

"Hmm? What's the taste, so sweet?" Zhao Shengmin lowered his head and found a cloth bag outside the door. When he opened it, there were a few red dates that looked like flame-soaked.

He subconsciously swallowed.

"Ah! Dad, where did the dates come from? They are so big and fragrant, they taste delicious." Zhao Qingyan's face was full of joy.

Zhao Shengmin shook his head, "I don't know. Someone knocked on the door just now. When my father went out, he didn't see anyone. There was a bag of dates outside the door."

Zhao Qingyan took the dates and her eyes lit up, "Sir, it's Mr. I've been here. Oh, Daddy, you blamed you for opening the door too slowly, so Mr. left."

"How do you know the dates given by sir?" Zhao Shengmin looked surprised.

Zhao Qingyan was righteous and said, "I just knew." After she got the Dragon Ball, she naturally developed an intuition that ordinary people did not have.

There is a scent of a gentleman on this cloth bag and date.

Zhao Shengmin felt a little relieved, and he also noticed that his daughter was unusual. Since she said it was given by her husband, the husband must have been here.

"Oh, during the Chinese New Year, I thought of you, my father and daughter, Hei Ya. You must treat your husband as your teacher in the future and be as filial as your father. Do you know?"

Zhao Qingyan nodded seriously, "Of course, I have regarded Mr. As my teacher in my heart." She ran outside and confirmed that Mr. Ashes had really left, she pouted, "Mr. Ashes, they are all here, and they don't come in. I'm writing well, but I haven't read it yet."

Zhao Shengmin comforted her, "There must be a reason why the gentleman doesn't show up, but since he has come, he must know everything."

"Come on, Heiya, let's taste the dates given by the sir."

Zhao Qingyan took a bite and narrowed her eyes happily, "It's delicious, so delicious, dad, please try it."

After eating one, Zhao Shengmin's face changed. He refused to eat the remaining dates again. He wanted to keep them for his daughter.

Perhaps, this date will be of great use in the future!

...

The big house in the county town is brightly lit.

The old monk Ma Bowen politely declined all banquets and only had the New Year's Eve dinner with two disciples tonight.

"Boss, how are you doing the talisman? Use more snacks, look at the second one, and now you can draw the three Ding and three A talismans."

The eldest disciple looked aggrieved, "Yes, Master."

He really worked hard, but talent is really unreasonable.

The second disciple said, "Master, senior brother has only slept for two or three hours every day recently, and his eyes are almost broken. He is not lazy."

"Hmph! Do you want you to talk to me? Second brother, don't think you are powerful now. I am your senior brother, so I will always be your senior brother! Wait, one day, the talisman I draw will be better than you."

"Senior brother is smart and far above me, so he is naturally more promising than me."

Great disciple:...

If the second child is sarcastic, that would be great, he would have good skills in his mouth.

But, this kid looked sincere and thought so in his heart, which made people sulk.

The eldest disciple turned his head and said, "I don't bother to pay attention to you." He raised his glass, "Master, I will work hard in the new year and will not embarrass you."

The second disciple also raised his glass, "I wish the master all the best in the new year and practice will go to the next level."

"Shapeful!"

"Senior brother, these words are what I learned from you said last year..."

The old master smiled, "Okay, as long as you are obedient and sensible, and practice well in the future, the master will be very satisfied."

The boss's mouth was a little poisonous, but his heart was not bad.

The second child is a duty as a human being. Although it is a bit bad, it is not a harm.

He was satisfied with these two disciples.

Suddenly, there was a slight "click", as if something had fallen to the ground.

The eldest disciple ran over, brought back a cloth bag, opened the red dates, and each one was as big as a child's fist, and the fragrance was scented.

Gudong--

The three masters and apprentices swallowed their saliva at the same time.

The old mage was surprised, "Where did the dates come from?"

"I don't know, it seems like someone was left here just now." The eldest disciple looked confused.

The second disciple suddenly said, "It was sent by the gentleman."

The old mage turned around quickly, "Dragon, how do you know?"

The second disciple said, "I felt the breath of the gentleman on this."

The old master is a little sad. Although I hope that my disciples can surpass their superiority and win over their superiority, you will win too quickly.

I can't even sense it, can you actually know it? But thinking that the old master quickly became calm after receiving the life of a hundred years of gift from his master.

I am not talented, but my disciples can do it, that is also my ability, not to mention that I have already obtained the most important benefit.

"Hurry up, thank you sir!"

The master and apprentice bowed and bowed, "Thank you, Mr., for giving me the New Year gift. Master and apprentice Bowen is very grateful!"

"Master, can you eat it?" The eldest disciple swallowed.

The second disciple also looked at him.

The old master waved his hand, "One person, eat!"

Click—

Click—

Soon, the dates as big as fists of the three babies were gnawed clean. If the date pits were not too hard, they would have wanted to chew them and swallow them.

Delicious, so delicious!

The old mage felt that the warmth in his body was constantly growing, and he decisively slapped the boss's hand.

"Don't eat it anymore! I will save this date first. Why should I stare at you? Can I still be greedy for your things? When I encounter bottlenecks in my practice in the future, I will return it to you."

...

On New Year's Eve, the incense is in full swing.

The City God held a banquet to entertain the gods under his command, and the invited guests from all parties.

This time, it was not set above the clouds, but inside the city god's house.

The beautiful maid is like a butterfly, wearing a brand new long skirt, wandering between the banquets and serving fine wine and food.

"Come on, everyone, let us raise our glasses together and respect the City God!"

"The City God protects the world, and we have gained a lot of incense benefits because of this, and the practice of the Great Dao is expected to be."

"The City God's vein has spread branches and leaves. Now, temples have been built in several counties and incense has been set up. We will ask the City God to take care of it in the future."
To be continued...