Cultivation through the farm gate

After what Murong Yue said in the morning, Mo Qingcheng has been absent-minded.

When the training ground was being built, Mo Qingcheng couldn't help but look back and forth at Mo Yu and Mo Feng.

It made both Mo Feng and Mo Yu think that they were not good enough, so they kept working hard.

I dare not take a rest when I am tired, for fear that my master will be dissatisfied.

Murong Yue found it funny.

"Don't look, they probably don't even know it! If you stare at them like this, they will feel that they have done something wrong!"

"No, but I don't think they look alike!"

Murong Yue pulled him aside and sat down.

"Do you mind if I ask you?"

Without even thinking about it, Mo Qingcheng asked, "Why do you mind?"

Murong Yue did not expect him to answer like this.

"Since you don't mind, why should you pay attention?"

"I just can't figure it out."

Can't figure out that they shouldn't be brothers, right?How did it develop into something else?

"It's okay if you can't figure it out. No one can say for sure about feelings. As long as you fall in love, is it a man or a woman? What's the difference? It's just that the other party happens to be the same gender as me."

After hearing what Murong Yue said, Mo Qingcheng felt suddenly enlightened, and he no longer entangled with the two of them, so naturally he would not interfere.

Thanks to the efforts of everyone, the training ground can be completed years ago.

New Year's Eve this day.

Murong Yue and her family started preparing the New Year's Eve dinner early in the morning.

"Aunt Mei, why don't you stay and have a New Year's Eve dinner together tonight? Ask Sister Xiuxiu to come with you."

Murong Yue asked Qingfeng to invite Li Mei for help.

There are many customs that Murong Yue doesn't understand.

Murong Hao was not at home, and Murong Qi didn't understand.

As for Qingfeng and Qingluan, she is not from this village, and naturally she doesn't understand the customs.

So Murong Yue had no choice but to invite Li Mei to help.

"Oh! No, no, Xiuxiu is cooking at home!"

"How can I do that, you and Miss Xiuxiu are just two people, how deserted are you? Come and celebrate the New Year with me and Xiaoqi, how about we all have a happy meal?"

Murong Qi grabbed Li Mei's hand, shaking it while acting like a baby.

"Aunt Mei, stay here! Stay here! Xiaoqi wants to eat the dumplings you made."

During the Chinese New Year last year, Li Mei's family, who was not well-to-do, bought a little flour to make dumplings.

Only about ten were made, and Murong Yue and his sister were divided into two, saying that good things come in pairs.

Murong Qi still remembers that it was the best dumpling he had ever eaten.

"Xiao Qi still remember?"

Murong Qi said in a milky voice, "Of course! I haven't forgotten any of the things Aunt Mei made."

Li Mei was so pestered by him that she had no choice but to agree to stay and celebrate the New Year with them.

"Then I'll ask Qingfeng to pick up Miss Xiuxiu." Murong Yue said with a smile.

"Okay" Li Mei had no choice but to agree.

"I'll go right away." Qingfeng hurriedly took off her apron, and went out to find Li Xiuxiu.

In the kitchen, several people were talking and laughing as they prepared the things needed for the sacrifice.

At noon, you need to place incense at home to worship the ancestors.

They have already broken off their relatives, and they only need to pay homage to their deceased parents.

Murong Hao was not at home, so Murong Qi had to ask Murong Qi to invite Jiang's and Murong Lang's spiritual seats to the entrance of the main room, on the table that had been set in advance.

The spiritual seat is facing away from the entrance of the main room, and chicken, duck, fish, and incense are placed in front of it.

After the sacrifice, the actual cooking of the New Year's Eve dinner begins.

The kitchen is not small, but it is not big.

There are more people, so there are naturally more dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner.

The kitchen couldn't fit, so Murong Yue asked people to set up two tables in the yard to temporarily place things.

"There are so many dishes, can you finish them?"

Qingfeng at the side heard her words and said with a smile: "Aunt Mei, don't worry! There are a lot of people in the family! Everyone can eat very well."

Li Mei thought so too, the whole village knew about those in Murong Yue's family.

At first there were some people talking about it, but after Murong Yue taught everyone how to grow vegetables in winter and made money, the talking gradually died down.

"But why didn't you see them?"

From the time she came in until now, except for the few who were cooking, she hadn't seen anyone else. Li Mei was very curious.

"They've gone to work, and they'll come back when it's time for dinner." Murong Yue came out from the kitchen and said.

"Give me the tomato." Murong Yue said to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng picked up the chopped tomato and handed it to her: "Miss here."

"Ouch! It's already thirty, are you still busy?"

Murong Yue smiled: "Aunt Mei, they also have their own things to do! Just like us, they also have their own things to do!"

As they spoke, they shook the tomatoes in their hands. Their job was to cook.

This made Li Mei laugh and say, "Hehe, all right! Since this is the case, let's not talk about them."

In the village, who's New Year's Eve, isn't the woman busy and the men chatting together?

But in Murong Yue's family, no one is idle, even the youngest Murong Qi is helping to choose vegetables!This atmosphere is very comfortable and enviable.