Ali is a quiet person. She often likes to sit quietly on the swing alone, wipe the sword with her, or play with her sword techniques.

Lin Weiran discovered this ghost-like woman and was immediately playful and threw a bead over and said, "I'm going to give you the New Year's money!"

He was ready to be smashed back, but after seeing Ali grabbing the bead, he hesitated a little, he chose to take out the wrapped bead and look at the beautiful bead in the light.

Lin Weiran just shrugged his shoulders at this. Whether it was the bead being smashed back or the meat bun hitting the dog, the fate of this bead was actually destined not to belong to him again.

Changlin Village was very lively tonight, and thanks to the lanterns, it made the village feel like daytime.

With the shouts of adults drinking, the unscrupulous laughter of women, the sound of children playing, and sometimes the sound of dog barking and firecrackers, this small mountain village is not at peace for a moment.

Hu Niu ran back and set off fireworks with Ali, and then disappeared. It seemed that the wild girl was everywhere in the whole village.

Lin Weiran soaked a great Tieguanyin and talked with the old patriarch about the village affairs, the future development direction of the Changlin clan, and the major plan for cultivating children in the clan.

At midnight, a bunch of firecrackers crackled on the ground, and a bunch of fireworks burst into the night sky. This remote mountain village burst into the most dazzling light.

In this air with the smell of gunpowder, the thirty-nine years of Jiajing came quietly, and the wild girl Hu Niu was already nine years old.

In the following days, guests came, without further ado.
Chapter completed!