My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Two hundred and sixty-third


Chapter 827 2.263 Keeping the Year Old

With the addition of Mo Lin and Duan Yue, there is a lot of excitement in the house.

After screaming and clamoring for the dumplings, Qiao Mu took out the hearty dishes from the food box.

There were two tables in the living room, and the whole family had a happy New Year dinner regardless of the master and servant.

Wei Ziqin took out a small purse and distributed it to the smiling servants, and then gave the children various kinds of golden cheeks.

The children are for fun, and the servants are 10 low-grade Xuancoins that can be used to buy things. This Xuancoin is the latest currency in circulation just issued by the imperial court.

It is made of black stone. Natural and black stone are divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade and top-grade mysterious coins. It is said that this is not only common in the country of Mexico, but in the entire northern country, in various large and small fortifications. , Can use this kind of mysterious coin to register in advance, and you can buy things in the food shop the next day.

Dongmei clutched the purse in her hand tightly, only to feel that everyone in the master's house is a good person, and this day has been a special rush.

Qiaomu sits on the eaves, holding a cup of hot tea in one hand and looking up at the bright moon in the distance.

At this time in previous years, they would accompany the old master masters and uncles to enjoy bamboo and tea on Xuefeng, quietly waiting for the new year to come.

A day like this, maybe I will never come back again.

"Qiaoqiao, miss the sect?" Moline's warm big hand gently held her soft little hand.

As soon as Qiao Mu raised his eyes, he saw the man's phoenix eyes, ripples of water under the moonlight.

"With Qiaoqiao, the sect will not disappear." Moline stretched out her hand and squeezed her small chin, and pointed her finger down, "Look, how happy my parents are today."

Qiao Mu looked down, and saw that two foodies, Qiao Lin Qiaosen, were holding a large fruit box and carrying five-color fruits and eating happily.

Qiao Hu collapsed on one side, probably because of eating too much, and was touching his belly with one hand.

Peony squeezed a smile and brought him a bowl of soup for consumption. Little Tiger got up to his feet, smirking at Peony with embarrassment on his face.

Duanyue is playing a horse hanging with his parents and uncles.

When she looked over, she saw her mother smile from ear to ear, "Oh, Broken Moon, are you always giving water to Auntie! Auntie is confused again."

"Auntie, you are lucky today!"

Qiao Zhongbang pretended to snorted angrily, "Why is it bad? With the help of the Buddha, can I still be out of luck."

I saw the little monk sitting cross-legged on a soft cushion beside my mother's feet, knocking and knocking with a wooden fish in his hand, muttering words.

Uncle Qiao twitched the corners of his mouth~IndoMTL.com~ I was crying and laughing, "Little Master, can you please stop knocking! Whose monastery does morning classes at this point?"

This funny little doll doesn't need to work in the morning, but when the evening comes, he will hug Buddha's feet...

"No." The little monk knocked on the wooden fish while muttering to answer Uncle Qiao's question, "The little monk is doing tomorrow's morning class."

Second Uncle Qiao glanced at him speechlessly, "Tomorrow's morning class, why are you doing it now?"

Duanyue laughed loudly, "I need to ask, it's definitely he who won't get up tomorrow morning!"

The little monk lowered his little head blushing a little, and continued to tap, turning everyone's laughter out of his head.

When Qiao Mu was a little sleepy, the sound of firecrackers sounded, and all of her sleepers were awakened all at once.

Looking at it again, he fell vaguely into Moline's arms, just dozing off.

(End of this chapter)


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