exile? She emptied the emperor's private treasury and escaped from famine

If you use public funds to invite everyone, there will be no psychological burden on everyone.

"That's great, let me think about it, melon seeds, peanuts, sugar, dried fruits, oh, that's all I can think of for the moment..."

Mrs. Cheng was the first to start with a smile. When she said this, no one could refuse!

It’s such a lively and wonderful time for everyone to be together on this snowy day!

This idea belongs to everyone.

Xia Ruodan put down her chopsticks, rubbed her hands, and said with a smile: "Sister Chu Yu, is there any red paper? I can cut spring flowers and blessing characters, and by the way, I can make paper lanterns!"

"Okay, do you know how to do this?" Wei Chuyu said with a somewhat "surprised" smile: "Okay, how exciting the festival will be!"

"By the way, let's write Spring Festival couplets." Lin Xiuyuan suggested on behalf of his family's scholarly family.

Wei Chuyu simply took out a pen and paper and asked Nan Zhize to write it down.

She suggested: "If it's time for food, let's make some stew, cook, and prepare the mandarin duck hot pot. Prepare more. If there's more to eat, let's continue eating on the first, second and third day of the new year!"

"Okay!"

Shen Cuihua couldn't help but clapped her hands. Not only her, but everyone else's faces were also full of smiles after hearing this.

Nan Zhihe looked at the two little kids, Nan Zhixue and Lin Xinwen, who were young and sitting back to back, and said gently: "I'll prepare candied haws for you then, Candy Man."

When the two little people heard this, they looked back at each other in surprise, danced and laughed "Oh", they were so happy!

Lin Xinwen said: "Thank you, brother."

Nan Zhixue, a foodie, said, "Brother, I also want fried potatoes."

Ever since Nan Zhixue ate the best-selling street snack Wolf Tooth Potatoes made by Wei Chuyu, she has never forgotten it and has been talking about it.

This potato is really loved by people throughout the ages.

Wei Chuyu touched her forehead lovingly and said, "You little potato, eat it!"

"Ouou." With her sister-in-law's approval, Nan Zhixue danced excitedly again.

She also didn't forget to talk to her little friend Lin Xinwen.

"Look how happy she is." Mrs. Cheng smiled with her eyes narrowed: "It's all you who dote on her!"

"At the end of the year, as an employer, I will buy good things for the jackpot. Let's play some riddles, idioms, etc... Whoever wins can get the jackpot..."

Wei Chuyu brought the set of having a New Year's dinner at the end of the year and holding a lottery draw.

"Ah, this year has been very lively!" Sun Qingman sighed.

"Isn't it? Why don't we just go along with it," Lingniang suggested.

"Yeah, yeah, let's get some luck too."

Lin Hengzhi said with a smile, and Wei Chuyu saw that he was not being framed. He was really smiling happily, and his serious and clear face was full of love.

However, Wei Chuyu refused. She said: "As for me, I have a lot of money. I will give it a try this year. It's all up to me. Wait until next year. Let's see next year."

"That's it." Nan Zhihe's eyes settled warmly.

Nan Zhiyun smiled: "Then let's prepare together..."

While they were joking, Uncle Cheng secretly took a sip of wine, but his sister found out and attacked him.

Uncle Cheng looked at the cup that was taken away and became anxious: "Drink it to keep it warm, just let me try it again!"

How could Cheng give it to me?

"No, I'll change it to hot peanut juice for you. I have to explain to my sister-in-law when she comes!"

Now, Uncle Cheng's handwritten letter has been sent to his hometown by the secret guards. I believe they will come here soon.

The injuries on Cheng Yian's body can be regarded as a gift from He'er. Mrs. Cheng also wanted to deliver him to her sister-in-law, beard and tail intact, so she had to keep a very strict eye on him.

Seeing Uncle Cheng acting like a child, everyone laughed again, and the meal was spent in a warm atmosphere.

After the meal, everyone was in the house, drinking tea, playing chess, reading, or working as female workers. It was said that everyone was saving firewood together, but in fact, they were having fun together!

I heard that Nan Zhihe had a good drinking capacity in the past, but it turned out that he was a little drunk this time.

Everyone looked at it and said, "Send him to sleep quickly."

Nan Zhihe still had some consciousness, so he asked his superior Chu Yu to help him and went back to their room to take a rest.

"Chu Yu, let's enter the space."

The man with a slightly red face said after closing the door.

"Going to space?" Wei Chuyu thought for a while, "Okay, go to space and I will get you some hangover honey water."

The scene around the two people suddenly changed.

Wei Chuyu was about to put her on the small stool in the kitchen, leaning against the wall, but the man leaned down and suddenly touched her ankle, rubbing it a little, and a tingling electricity passed through her body.

She patted his back, her eyes floating: "Nan Zhihe, aren't you still drunk?"

Nan Zhihe raised his head, and on his handsome face, his reddish eyes stared straight at her, revealing his affection and seeming to be filled with desire.

"I'm not drunk, you made me drunk."

His clear voice had a seductive flavor in his whisper.

"I?"

Wei Chuyu's heart was pounding, she was so aroused, and her beautiful face became alluring.

With a little teasing, she gently raised her leg that was held by him, and slowly rubbed his, once and for all.

Wei Chuyu was condescending, looking innocent and seductive: "Why did I make you drunk?"

The restless leg was held down.

Nan Zhihe looked at her, and his handsome face became more playful: "You will know if you try it."

Two big hands came together, held the woman's waist, and lifted her up.

Wei Chuyu was in his arms, clinging to her as softly as if there were no bones.

The two of them washed and bathed, and Nan Zhihe carried her to the bed.

The man leaned forward and kissed her passionately. The bed curtain fell, and it was the two people messing around...

Wei Chuyu was panting and exhausted. He wanted to get out of bed, but was dragged back again.

"What?"

"I'm thirsty." Wei Chuyu looked at Nan Zhihe and licked her mouth. Her peach-pink face looked pure and charming.

The man laughed: "Not enough, right?"

Wei Chuyu asked: "What's not enough?"

Nan Zhihe went down to the ground and brought the kettle over. Wei Chuyu wanted to take it, but Nan Zhihe didn't let her get it.

"I feed you."

The two were entangled on the bed, and Nan Zhihe fed her mouthfuls, all when Wei Chuyu felt very shy.

What a wave, and very exciting. How to break it.

Just too tired.

She was so tired that her eyes were about to fight, but Nan Zhihe seemed to be in love with her again and again.

She murmured impatiently: "Nan Zhihe, I'm tired."

But the lips were sealed again.

"Chu Yu, you are completely mine."

He let go of her and fell asleep holding her.

However, the man's lack of words made Wei Chuyu almost wake up.

"Then take a rest first."

Then first?

Boss, are you so fierce?

It's a pity that Wei Chuyu couldn't bear it and fell asleep nestled in Nan Zhihe's arms...