I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

At this time, Song Zhoubai was not in Zhaixing Tower. He was probably preparing for the New Year at home.

After lunch, Wen Shutang and his family left Zhaixing Tower. Before leaving, Wen Shutang smiled and said to Feng Shu, "Happy New Year, Shopkeeper Feng. See you next year."

The three children were also very polite and nodded slightly to Feng Shu.

Feng Shu was a little surprised to receive the blessing suddenly, but he quickly reacted and replied with a smile: "Happy New Year, Madam Wen, see you next year, children."

Wen Shutang smiled and then led the children out of Zhaixing Tower. Feng Shu looked at their backs and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a good family they are.

Several people got on the carriage and quickly returned to Da'an Village. Wen Shutang got off the car first, and Xiao Yizhuo carried the children out of the car.

After returning home, Wen Shutang began to count the things she bought today. Xiao Wan and Xiao Ye sat beside her, staring at the tempting pastries wrapped in oil paper.

Wen Shutang laughed and handed the snacks to the two children: "Don't be greedy, it's time to eat later."

Xiao Ye immediately nodded in agreement, took the snacks and shared them with Xiao Wan.

By the time they had almost finished packing, it was already completely dark. Wen Shutang made a simple dinner, and after everyone had eaten, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Time flies, and soon it is New Year's Eve.

It was a special holiday, so Wen Shutang got up early on this day. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Yizhuo getting up and dressing quietly.

Xiao Yizhuo noticed from the corner of his eye that Wen Shutang had woken up and whispered, "Wouldn't you like to sleep a little longer?"

Wen Shutang yawned and sat up: "No need to sleep, today is New Year's Eve, and there are still many things to do."

As she spoke, she looked at Xiao Yizhuo's clothes and found that they were not the new ones she bought last time. She couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you wear the new ones?"

Xiao Yizhuo paused while getting dressed, his eyes falling on Wen Shutang's face: "There's still a lot to do today, it's easy to get dirty."

"Just wash it if it's dirty. Today is New Year's Eve and everyone has to wear new clothes. Go and change quickly." Wen Shutang urged.

Seeing that she insisted, Xiao Yizhuo stood up and took out the dark green clothes from the closet.

After he changed, Wen Shutang's eyes flashed with surprise. This guy has a really great figure. He is simply a walking clothes rack.

"Then I'll go see the children first." Xiao Yizhuo noticed that Wen Shutang was staring at him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Wen Shutang came back to his senses after hearing him speak: "Ah? Okay."

After Xiao Yizhuo walked out of the room, Wen Shutang got out of bed and began to change clothes and wash up. While rinsing his mouth, he thought about how Xiao Yizhuo had just worn that dress, and he couldn't help swallowing a big mouthful of saliva.

To be honest, with Xiao Yizhuo's appearance and figure, he can charm a lot of people no matter if he is in the present or in modern times.

Wen Shutang shook his head to get rid of the strange thoughts from his mind.

After cleaning up, she walked out of the room and found that Xiao Yizhuo had placed a large table in the middle of the yard, with writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

Xiao Yizhuo, wearing a dark blue brocade robe, was standing in front of the table grinding, his bony fingertips pinching the ink stick, his long eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyes.

Wen Shutang couldn't help but be stunned. Not to mention, Xiao Yizhuo looked less aggressive and more elegant.

It was Xiao Wan, who was standing next to Xiao Yizhuo, who first noticed Wen Shutang standing at the door in a daze: "Mom."

Wen Shutang came back to his senses when he heard the shouting: "Well, what are you doing?"

"Dad is writing couplets and the word 'Fu' and will post them on the door later." Xiao Wan replied with a smile.

After grinding the knife, Xiao Yizhuo picked up the pen and wrote a couplet on the red paper. His handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and looked particularly sharp.

Wen Shutang leaned in and whispered, "The vermilion spring invitations bring good luck to thousands of doors, the emerald green willow breezes bring newness to thousands of households, and the horizontal banner reads 'good luck and good fortune'."

"It's written so well." She couldn't help but praise it. Not only was the handwriting neat and tidy, but every stroke was exceptionally solid.

Xiao Yizhuo paused with his pen in hand, handed the written couplet to Xiao Ze, and wrote a big "Fu" character on the red paper below.

"It turns out I practiced calligraphy for a while." He answered in a low voice after using up several pieces of red paper.

Wen Shutang nodded, it was indeed not difficult to see.

Xiao Ze took his younger brothers and sisters to paste couplets and the word "Fu". After arranging them properly, Xiao Ze used paste to firmly paste the couplets and the word "Fu".

Wen Shutang looked at the door with couplets pasted on it with satisfaction. As expected, the red color on the door immediately created a Chinese New Year atmosphere.

Xiao Wan also looked excited standing next to Wen Shutang: "It's New Year's Day."

Wen Shutang lowered his head and reached out to touch her soft hair: "How about going to grandma's house tonight to celebrate the New Year?"

"Great! Then we can celebrate the New Year with grandma!" Xiao Wan raised her head with excitement shining in her round eyes.

Seeing her so happy, Wen Shutang's face also showed a smile. She turned her head and looked at Xiao Yizhuo, asking for his opinion.

Xiao Yizhuo had no objection to this: "Then let's pack up early and go over there."

"Okay, I happened to go shopping in town a few days ago. I bought some spare ribs for my parents. Let's take them over." Wen Shutang responded.

After they cleaned up the yard inside and out, it gradually got dark. Wen Shutang brought all kinds of meat, vegetables, and fruits that he had bought in the town.

The family set out for Liu Sufen's home. They met many villagers along the way, and everyone greeted Wen Shutang enthusiastically.

The village is peaceful and full of joy.

Arriving at the gate of Liu Sufen's yard, Wen Shutang saw the couplet on the door at a glance. The handwriting was different from Xiao Yizhuo's vigorous strokes. The couplet in front of him looked elegant.

This was probably written by Wen Ruizhou. She remembered that her elder brother seemed to be able to write.

When I pushed the door open and walked in, I found Liu Sufen and Wen Qing preparing dinner in the middle of the yard.

Liu Sufen turned around when she heard the noise, her eyes sparkling with surprise: "Xiao Qiu'er is here, come in quickly, come in quickly, I just told your father that I'll make some dumplings and send some to your family later."

Wen Shutang stuffed the things in his hand into Xiao Yizhuo's arms, walked to the well to wash his hands, then walked to Liu Sufen, rolled up his sleeves and started to help.

"Today is New Year's Eve, how can I let my parents find me? Our whole family must come here."

Xiao Yizhuo was holding a pile of things in his arms and walked towards the kitchen skillfully. After putting the things down, he washed his hands and joined the team helping to wash the vegetables.

Xiao Wan came to Liu Sufen, hugged her arm and said sweetly, "Grandma, Happy New Year!"

Hearing her granddaughter's blessing, Liu Sufen immediately smiled, patted the flour on her hands, squatted down, hugged Xiao Wan in her arms and kissed her hard.

"Okay, good girl, grandma will give you New Year's money later."