Everyone was silent.

Jingguo was in famine, and the surrounding small countries were also having a hard time.

There are frequent wars on the border, so frequent that even the small border town where they are located can hear news from the front.

Luo Jiaojiao and the others couldn't help feeling tense every time they heard news from the front line.

They don't even know where Luo Hao is currently joining the army.

I can only pray silently in my heart for his safety.

As for Luo Jue and the others, they felt a little more at ease. Although the outside world was uneven, it was at least much safer than the battlefield.

What's more, Luo Jue was accompanied by Xu Chuan.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation may not be as good as at home, but at least he can survive.

Luo Jue learned poison medicine from Xu Chuan. If she meets someone with evil intentions, it should be that person's misfortune.

Although Xu Chuan usually bluffs and looks old and not ashamed, he is not easy to get along with.

Luo Jiaojiao also missed them.

Although they know that they are the biggest villains in the book, probably nothing will happen to them.

But I always miss it in my heart.

Luo Yan reached out and touched Luo Jiaojiao's head, looked up into the distance, "No news is the best news, don't worry."

Luo Jiaojiao followed and nodded.

Yes, no news is the best news.

This topic jumped over, as if nothing happened just now.

On the day before the Chinese New Year, the cotton from Ximen City that Luo Yan had been looking forward to was pulled into Yongan City under the support of officers and soldiers from Ximen City.

A smile appeared on Luo Yan's face.

The officers and soldiers of the entire county magistrate's mansion are helping to transport cotton.

Luo Jiaojiao reached out and touched the cotton under the curtain, it was not very soft.

It can even be said that it is a little hard, which should be caused by the long time of placement.

But this did not prevent the people from watching and cheering.

The momentum of carrying cotton in Ximen City was huge, and the common people gathered around to watch the excitement.

There was excitement in their eyes, and each of them whispered to each other with joy on their faces.

"Is it cotton in here?"

"Is it the cotton shipped to the magistrate's mansion? Can we wear thick cotton clothes?"

"It must be so! Master Luo is our parent officer!"

There were cries one after another in the crowd.

This scene seems to coincide with the time when potatoes were harvested.

People from Ximen City came with cartloads of cotton and left with cartloads of potatoes.

They also had smiles on their faces.

The next day, on the first day of the new year, there was a long queue at the gate of the government.

According to the roster of Yong'an City, the government distributed a quota of cotton to them.

Shicheng, the county magistrate of Ximen City, allocated all the old cotton to them, which was enough to make a quilt for every household, and a cotton coat for everyone.

After all the distribution, there is still cotton left.

The whole Yong'an City is full of fun.

Luo Yan also prepared new clothes for the New Year for everyone in the family early, all hand-sewn by her stitch by stitch.

She is good at handwork, and the clothes on everyone fit perfectly.

Luo Jiaojiao is a little bit taller than this time last year, with two festive little jiujiu tied on her head, and red ears of grain made by Luo Yan herself.

He wobbled as he walked.

The clothes on the old lady of Jiang's family were the same color as the two knee pads on her legs, making her look very energetic.

Everyone's clothes are carefully selected by Luo Yan, whether it is the color selection or the style.

Luo Yan was not idle either, and began to write couplets.

Although there are not all people, the whole Luo family is happy and harmonious.

"Second brother, sister, come and see!"

Luo Yuan's bluffing voice came from the entrance of the gate.

"What's the matter, why are you bluffing?" Although Luo Yan said so, she still took Luo Jiaojiao's hand and walked over.

Walking to the gate, both Luo Yan and Luo Jiaojiao couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Shocked by the sight in front of him, he was speechless.

I saw a pile of potatoes at the gate of the county magistrate's mansion, which filled the entire gate of the county magistrate's mansion.

It is very difficult for Luo Yuan to go out!

"This...why are there so many potatoes at this door?"

Luo Yan also walked over, also shocked by the scene in front of him.

Afterwards, Uncle Thirteen who came up narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "The people of Yong'an City are grateful to Brother Yan!"

Luo Yan's eyes were a little moved, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Sour and astringent, numb and swollen.

The potatoes on the ground were all clean, and potatoes were nothing to the Luo family.

But for the people of Yong'an City who ate their last meal without their next meal and lived with hunger day and night, that was their fate.

But now, they are actually willing to take potatoes out of their mouths to thank Luo Yan.

How does this make him so unmoved?

After a long time, Luo Yan said, "Put away these potatoes!"

Luo Jiaojiao looked at the moving expression in Luo Yan's eyes, and frowned.

Her second elder brother is getting farther and farther away from the treacherous official in the book who is in chaos and everyone shouts and beats him.

No one is bad at the beginning, they just have a rough fate, as long as they are guided correctly, they will not become the inhuman villains in the book.

As soon as the potatoes were harvested, people from the Wan family came to pay New Year's greetings.

Mainly to pay New Year's greetings to the old lady of the Jiang family.

Luo Jiaojiao looked at Wan Xiaoniang, who was standing next to Wan Erlang, who was a small bird, and couldn't help raising her delicate eyebrows.

Sure enough, Wan Xiaoniang finally went back.

It seems that because of the child in his womb, Wan Erlang dotes on her even more.

"Old Madam, Happy New Year!"

The juniors of the Wan family all kowtowed to the old lady of the Jiang family, and said auspicious words with smiles on their faces.

The old lady of the Jiang family nodded with a smile, although the two families were not very happy because of Wan Xiaoniang's matter before.

But today is also Chinese New Year no matter how you say it, and it will always pass in face.

She reached out and patted Jiang Cha's hand, and Jiang Cha clearly took out a stack of red envelopes and handed them out one by one.

After getting the red envelopes, they laughed even more happily.

The old man of the Wan family also took out some heavy red envelopes and handed them to Luo Jiaojiao.

Luo Jiaojiao and the others turned their heads to look at the old lady of the Jiang family.

She smiled and nodded, "Since I have given it, you can take it!"

Only then did Luo Jiaojiao and the others reach out to get the red envelope.

"Thank you, uncle!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

The old man of the Wan family also had a smile on his face, "You're welcome!"

After the New Year's greetings, the Wan family left without staying.

After they left, Luo Jiaojiao and the others knelt neatly in front of the elders in the family and kowtowed firmly.

"Grandma, Aunt, Uncle Thirteen, Happy New Year!"

"Okay, okay, get up quickly, the ground is cold!"

Luo Yuan stretched out his hand with a playful smile, "Do we have any red envelopes?"

The old lady of the Jiang family burst out laughing instantly after being teased by Luo Yuan, "If anyone is missing, you will be missing, little money fan!"

After speaking, Luo Yuan was about to reach out to Jiang Cha to ask for a red envelope, but the old lady of the Jiang family said with a smile, "Your lucky money is here with me!"

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