Started as a poor little girl

"Ah...! Oh my God! Sister, what did you do? How did you do that?" Li Xiaoyang said as he used his hands to ruffle the other person's messy hair. There was some ink on his face, just like that cat.

Seeing that the children had not come down yet, Yue Xiangmei went upstairs to check. As soon as she came up, she saw that Li Xiaoyang had ruffled her sister's hair into a mess. Yue Xiangmei was so angry that she slapped him in the face.

"Xiao Yang, why did you mess up your sister's hair like this! Look at your sister, my God!" Yue Xiangmei covered her eyes. She really couldn't bear to look at it. Such a good girl was now messed up.

Li Xiaoguang followed secretly and couldn't help laughing when he saw it, but Yue Xiangmei gave him a look and he immediately held it back.

Li Xiaoguang still wanted to gossip a little, so he leaned close to Wei Lingheng and asked quietly, "Sister Qingqing, what happened to Lulu? Why did she become like this? Was it caused by my brother?"

Wei Lingheng shook his head and said calmly, "No, Lulu was watching me draw and then fell asleep. She probably got ink on her hands and smeared it on her face, so that's why she got that."

Wei Lingheng thought people were only asking about the ink on his face, but actually they wanted to know why his hair was in a mess.

"Did she fight with you? Why does she have that hairstyle?" Li Xiaoguang spoke in a low voice, but Yue Xiangmei and Li Xiaoyang both pricked up their ears to listen.

"No! I was painting the whole time. How could I possibly fight with Lulu? She was just not sleeping well and scratched herself."

Li Xiaoguang thought, how restless can one be when sleeping to be tickled like that.

Wei Lingheng fell into memories: he had just carried Li Lulu to the bed and taken off her shoes, and then she started rolling around on the bed. Not only did she roll around, but her hands were also restless, scratching and whining, making it impossible for him to paint quietly. Later, Li Xiaoyang came up to call them, Wei Lingheng opened the door, and turned around to see what everyone saw.

Li Lulu looked at the pairs of eyes staring at her. She blinked innocently, "Hehe! I fell asleep and had a dream. The dream was too real, so this is what happened."

Li Lulu was watching Wei Lingheng painting in her dream, and then the chair fell over. When she was about to fall, she grabbed randomly and rolled on the ground. There were a few pieces of paper on her head, which she pushed off randomly. Then she heard a knock on the door and woke up. That's it!

Yue Xiangmei smiled awkwardly and said, "Xiaoyang, I'm sorry. I hit you because I didn't understand clearly. I'm sorry."

Li Xiaoyang shook his head and said, "It's okay. Besides, it doesn't hurt when mom hits me."

Indeed, Yue Xiangmei just patted Li Xiaoyang lightly, and it didn't hurt. Yue Xiangmei quickly combed Li Lulu's hair, and then went downstairs to eat, and this misunderstanding ended.

After dinner, Li Lulu pulled Wei Lingheng back into her room. She dug into the space to open the computer, which contained the TV series and variety shows she had downloaded before. She used a data cable to transfer them to her mobile phone, and then watched the variety shows with Wei Lingheng.

To celebrate the Chinese New Year, one must watch the Spring Festival Gala. She lit the brazier very brightly, and the two of them sat around the table, put their phones upright, turned on the show and started watching.

Wei Lingheng didn't know what this thing was, but he thought this iron box was magical. It could play operas like those in a theater, but it was much more interesting than the operas in the theater.

Wei Lingheng watched for a while and saw those interesting skits. Although he didn't understand the meaning of some of the words, he and Li Lulu laughed so hard that they fell over.

Originally, the two wanted to stay up late and go to bed after eating the New Year’s Eve dinner, but they couldn’t make it. Li Lulu was sleepy anyway, and she wanted to sleep, but Wei Lingheng was obsessed with watching TV and couldn’t stop at all.

There was no other way, so Li Lulu taught him how to play and told him that if the screen went black, he should bring it to her and she would fix it.

Wei Lingheng, who had learned how to use the "iron box" phone, happily returned to his room and waited until Li Xiaoyang came upstairs to call them downstairs to celebrate the New Year.

Li Lulu rubbed her sore eyes and went downstairs reluctantly. Wei Lingheng reluctantly put down his mobile phone and hid it under the pillow, then also went downstairs slowly.

"Oh, our little lazy Lulu hasn't woken up yet!" Li Xiaoguang not only teased Li Lulu, but also pinched Li Lulu's chubby face, making it red.

Li Dashan came over and hit him with a pipe, but he was very gentle and it didn't hurt. He just wanted to stop him from doing that.

"Xiaoguang, don't bully your sister. Go and help your mother." Li Dashan drove the brat to the kitchen.

Li Xiaoyang hung up all the pots and cauldrons, lit a fire, and began to heat up the contents of the pots and cauldrons.

Li Lulu went to the kitchen and rolled up her sleeves. "Mom, I'll make the braised lion's head. This dish has a good meaning. We will definitely be prosperous this year."

"Okay, okay, I will." Yue Xiangmei smiled happily and handed the spatula to Li Lulu, while she helped her.

Li Qingping, who was lighting a fire at the stove, was also very happy. He also felt that this year would definitely be prosperous.

The family was busy preparing a reunion dinner, and Wei Lingheng and Li Xiaoguang served the dishes.

Li Xiaoyang prepared the bowls and chopsticks and took out the contents of the pot. When everything was ready, Li Qingping took the firecrackers.

I was reluctant to buy it at first, but now that it's Chinese New Year, I decided to splurge! I bought it anyway.

He took out a string of firecrackers and followed them out. Some families had already set off firecrackers and had their New Year's Eve dinner, but Li Lulu's family was still a little late.

After the crackling sound of firecrackers ended, the family sat together.

"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, brother and sister Qingqing, happy new year!" After saying this, Li Lulu picked up a bowl of chicken soup and drank it.

Li Qingping and Yue Xiangmei couldn't hold back their laughter and burst out laughing.

"Sister, you think you're drinking! How can you drink a bowl of chicken soup! Come on... I also wish Grandpa, Mom, Dad, Big Brother, and two sisters a Happy New Year!"

Li Xiaoguang also followed Li Lulu's example, picked up a bowl of chicken soup, and drank it all up in gulps. After finishing, he smacked his lips and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad, good soup, good soup!"

"What a shame! Can't you be serious?" Li Xiaoyang slapped him with his backhand.

"Grandpa, Mom, Dad, and my two sisters, Happy New Year. I hope our family will be safe and prosperous in the new year." Li Xiaoyang also drank a bowl of chicken soup.

Li Lulu watched the actions of her two brothers, and her eyes twitched: These two brothers are not serious, not as serious as me, I don’t know who they inherited them from!

Wei Lingheng stood up and said sincerely: "Grandpa, uncle, aunt, two brothers, Lulu, thank you, thank you for giving me a home, a place to go, and for treating me so well, and for letting me stay to celebrate the New Year together, so that I am no longer alone. I also wish everyone a happy New Year! I wish you all the best, and everything goes well!"

Wei Lingheng also picked up a bowl of chicken soup and drank it all!

"Qingqing is indeed an educated person, and her words are so nice." Yue Xiangmei smiled so happily that her eyebrows were visible but her eyes were not. She was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.

"Yes, Xiangmei is right. People with knowledge are different." Li Qingping agreed. He was also very happy and bared his big white teeth with laughter.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing about the chicken soup. Eat the vegetables, otherwise they will get cold!" Li Dashan said quickly. He was afraid that the children would say a bunch of auspicious words and then drink another bowl of chicken soup, and then they would not eat the New Year's Eve dinner.

Grandparents in the modern world once said that you have to taste every dish during the Chinese New Year. Li Lulu tasted every dish before covering her round belly and letting out a long sigh of relief.

I patted my stomach and complained to myself: Ouch! I am so full, who cut the vegetables into such big pieces?

Li Lulu narrowed her eyes and glanced at her two brothers, who suddenly shuddered.

When the two exchanged glances, Li Xiaoguang felt cold: "Brother, did our sister glare at us just now? How did we offend her again?"

Li Xiaoyang also felt a chill down his spine: "It seems so! Don't mess with her! Both her parents are protecting her!"

The two of them nodded silently, and after eating and drinking, they took over all the follow-up matters and asked everyone to go and rest. The two brothers cleaned up everything diligently before going to rest.

Xiao Jinnian, who was far away in the capital, was having a reunion dinner alone in Prince Jin's Mansion. He felt so bored. It seemed like he had Li Lulu, the little sun, by his side to celebrate the New Year with him!

"Your Highness, you should eat more. You've only taken a few bites and you give up. The Emperor will be worried about you." The servant beside him said worriedly.

"Okay, let's all leave! I have no appetite." Xiao Jinnian turned away, without any appetite at all.

He returned to the room, took out the pastries given by Li Lulu, picked one up and put it in his mouth. Only now did he feel extremely relaxed, and it made him feel like it was New Year's Day.

Every year he ate the New Year's Eve dinner alone. Because of illness, he never went out. He sat in front of the window, looking at the night sky, just like Yao gazing at her far away. He was the only one spending this lonely night alone.