Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

"My dear wife, according to custom, on New Year's Eve when you move into a new house, you should light cannons at the gate to ward off disasters."

After a burst of fireworks, Ji Yuan withdrew his gaze, turned his head and reminded softly.

"There is such a thing?" Su Qinghe turned to look at him in confusion.

Ji Yuan paused, feeling a little unsure again.

"Every household in our area is like this. I also saw it in Tianhe County a few days ago. Isn't it the same here?"

He turned and looked at Lin Xi again.

Lin Xi smiled and said, "We have it here too, but it's a custom only among the wealthy families. Ordinary people like us wouldn't have it like that."

His face turned red as he spoke, and he explained, fearing that Su Qinghe would lose face:

"That's because a young man from a wealthy family in our village came back to visit his relatives, and I heard it from him."

"That young lady must be very pretty too, right? Otherwise she wouldn't be favored by a rich family."

Ji Qingyu, who was drinking soup at the side, suddenly interrupted.

"Yeah!" Lin Xi nodded with a smile.

After understanding the whole story, Su Qinghe stood up.

"Since it is a custom among wealthy families, let's light it up! After all, we also need to have the awareness of becoming rich, right?"

Su Qinghe laughed in a gangster-like manner, stood up and personally moved two strings of firecrackers.

"Let's go! Since we are exorcising evil spirits, we must be together as a family."

After the three men put down their bowls and chopsticks and stood up, Su Qinghe took the lead.

The few of them walked all the way to the gate of the mansion, and Su Qinghe personally hung firecrackers on the necks of the stone lions sitting on the left and right.

The three men were pulled to stand further away, the firecrackers were lit, and there was another round of crackling sounds, and the opening ceremony of the new house was officially completed.

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In a blink of an eye, it is the third day of the new year.

"Ange, what are you still hesitating about!"

In the yard, Qin Anmin was so anxious that he took another big sip of tea and stared at the closed door with a face full of resentment.

"Really? He was yelling last night that he wanted to go earlier this morning. We've packed everything, and it's almost noon, but he's still choosing clothes!"

"My dear wife, please don't be anxious. It's only the 15th hour of the 4th hour. There are still two hours until noon!"

Beside the stone table, a young man with a slightly bulging belly smiled and patted Qin Anmin's leg.

"I sent Miss Su a visiting card yesterday. She replied today saying that they woke up late and asked us not to go too early. It would be best to wait until Ange comes out before leaving!"

The man smiled and poured some more tea into Qin Anmin's empty cup.

"Humph! That brat is even more obvious!"

Qin Anmin still had a sour face.

"I don't know what's wrong with him lately. He's suddenly become obsessed with those manly things."

"I was happy at first, but now it seems very troublesome. I would rather he was like a woman!"

"When you were little boys, were you also so slow when visiting relatives?"

Qin Anmin showed a look of disgust.

The man pouted his lips to express his dissatisfaction.

"How can you think so? We dress up for the sake of your reputation as women."

"When outsiders see your husband or other men in your family dressed so nicely, they will definitely think that your family is wealthy and that you are capable. This is good for you!"

The man seemed a little angry as he spoke, and turned around, holding his stomach.

Qin Anmin was stunned by what he said, but after thinking about it, she felt that there was some truth in it. Every time she went out, she could hear her sisters praising their husbands, and she would be praised as well.

"Hehe, it was my wife who said the wrong thing. My dear, please don't be angry. It's not good for your health if you get angry!"

Seeing the man's ups and downs of his back, she was still afraid that he would get angry and hurt himself, so she quickly admitted her mistake and gently turned him back.

The man was sensible, and when he saw his wife apologize, he went down the stairs.

"However, a situation like Ange's is special for a man."

He immediately put on a mysterious expression.

"Oh? What's the special method?" Qin Anmin asked.

The man suddenly smiled and stared at her without blinking.

"My dear wife, do you still remember how long you waited to see me when you first came to my house to propose marriage?"

Qin Anmin frowned. "That time... I remember I came early in the morning. My mother-in-law said you went to the Lingyin Temple to burn incense. I waited until noon before you came back."

Seeing her recalling the past seriously, the man covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Don't blame me, my wife. Actually, I didn't go to Lingyin Temple that day. I stayed in my boudoir to change clothes."

"Ah?" Qin Anmin stared.

"This is what a man does when he wants to meet a girl he likes. I guess our An Ge is also..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the still closed door, and then whispered, "Ange probably has a crush on a lady!"

Qin Anmin thought for a moment, stood up suddenly, and stared with his big eyes.

"Are you talking about Su Xianmei?"

"What happened to Miss Su?"

The door opened and Qin Ange asked loudly.

Seeing him finally come out, Qin Anmin turned around hurriedly. "Uh... nothing, didn't you say you wanted to try other colors of clothes?"

Looking at Qin Ange, who was dressed in indigo (dark purple), she couldn't help but frowned.

"I..." Qin Ange looked depressed.

Qin Anmin was about to ask again when three men with good figures and gentle looks came out of the inner room. They looked at Qin Ange beside them with embarrassed expressions.

"My dear wife, Ange's appearance really cannot be put on soft makeup. We tried several kinds, but it still looks very stiff. She can't wear clothes that are too bright."

Several men walked up to Qin Anmin and surrounded her.

Qin Ange became even more depressed after hearing their words. It seemed that she was destined to have no chance with men.

"Oh, it's not a big deal. If you can't wear it, then don't wear it. Our An Ge is the most unique. Why should we compare ourselves with ordinary men?"

Qin Anmin quickly accepted the fact, and walked out holding Qin Angge's arm without caring, with the man who had just been sitting on the stone bench following behind him.

"That's why Su Xianmei praised you. If you become like other men, she will feel bad about it!"

Although he felt that Su Qinghe would never like his ugly brother, Qin Anmin still told him what he wanted to hear.

I just feel a little sorry for Su Xianmei!

Qin Anmin secretly said sorry to Su Qinghe in his heart, and pulled Qin Angge and the man behind him into the carriage.

"Ms. Su is naturally different from other ladies."

Although Qin Ange was in a low mood, he still did not forget to praise Su Qinghe.

After hearing Qin Anmin's words, I felt a little bit of hope.

"Yes, yes! Even if your sister dislikes you, she will never dislike you."

Qin Anmin nodded in agreement again.

Qin Ange's face flushed, and he glared at her angrily, blaming her for her careless words.

"Driver, hurry up. We'll arrive at 3:30 pm."

Although Qin Anmin said this, the carriage was carrying the pregnant queen, so the carriage only went a little faster, but the journey was very smooth.

"Su Xianmei!"

Arriving at the destination, Qin Anmin jumped off the carriage and saw Su Qinghe waiting at the door at a glance. He quickly greeted her with a smile.

"Sister Qin, brother-in-law, Mr. Qin!"

Su Qinghe also greeted the three men one by one.

"Wow! The new plaque has been put up!"

Looking at the two large gold-plated characters "Su Mansion" above his head, Qin Anmin clicked his tongue twice.

"It's New Year's Day, and I changed it on the first day." Su Qinghe also looked up.

Several people walked into the hall while chatting all the way.

"I originally wanted to visit you at your house tomorrow, but I didn't expect Sister Qin to be one step ahead of me."

Su Qinghe poured her wine personally, and when she sat down, she turned around and looked at Qin Ange next to her.

"Master Qin has been in the army for many years, I wonder how much he can drink?"