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.

This made both Mo Feng and Mo Yu think that what they did was not good enough, so they kept working hard.

I didn't dare to take a rest even when I was tired, for fear that my master would be dissatisfied.

Murong Yue felt funny when she saw it.

"Don't look at it. 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 no matter how I look at them, they don't look alike!"

Murong Yue pulled him aside and sat down.

"I ask you, do you mind?"

Mo Qingcheng said without thinking, "Why do you mind?"

Murong Yue didn't expect him to answer like this.

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

"I just can't figure it out."

I can’t figure it out, shouldn’t they be brothers? How could 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, what's the difference if it's a boy or a girl? It's just that the other person happens to be the same gender as you."

After hearing Murong Yue's words, Mo Qingcheng felt suddenly enlightened and no longer bothered about their affairs, and naturally he would not interfere.

With the hard work of everyone, the training ground will be completed before the year.

On New Year's Eve.

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

"Aunt Mei, would you like to stay and have New Year's Eve dinner together tonight? Ask Sister Xiuxiu to join us."

Li Mei was invited by Murong Yue to help Qing Feng.

Murong Yue didn't understand many customs.

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

As for Qingfeng Qingluan, he is not from this village, so he doesn’t understand the customs.

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

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

"How can that be okay? You and Sister Xiuxiu are just two people. How deserted is it? Come and celebrate the New Year with me and Xiaoqi. How nice would it be for everyone to have a happy meal?"

Murong Qi took Li Mei's hand and shook it while acting coquettishly.

"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 originally wealthy, bought a little flour to make dumplings.

Only about ten were made, so they were divided into two, three brothers and two sisters, Murong Yue, saying that good things come in pairs.

To this day, Murong Qi still remembers that it was the most delicious dumpling he had ever eaten.

"Xiao Qi, do you still remember?"

Murong Qi said in a sweet voice, "Of course! I haven't forgotten anything 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 Sister Xiuxiu." Murong Yue smiled.

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

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

In the kitchen, several people were talking and laughing while making things needed for the sacrifice.

At noon, you need to put incense at home to worship your ancestors.

They have no ties and only need to pay homage to their deceased parents.

Murong Hao was not at home, so he had to let Murong Qi bring Jiang's and Murong Lang's tombs to the table that had been placed at the door of the hall.

The coffin is facing away from the door of the hall, and in front of it are chickens, ducks, fish, and incense.

After the sacrifices, the real New Year’s Eve dinner begins.

The kitchen can be said to be small, but it cannot be said to be large.

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

There was no room in the kitchen, so Murong Yue had two tables set up in the yard to temporarily place things.

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

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

Li Mei thought the same thing, the whole village knew about those people in Murong Yue's family.

There was some discussion at first, but after Murong Yue taught everyone how to grow vegetables in winter and made money, the discussion naturally died down.

"But why didn't you see them?"

From the time she came in until now, except for a few people who were cooking, no one else had been seen. Li Mei was very curious.

"They went to work, and they will naturally come back when it's time for dinner." Murong Yue said as she walked out of the kitchen.

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

Qingfeng picked up the cut tomato and handed it to her: "Girl, here it is."

"Ouch! You're already thirty, and you're still busy?"

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

As he spoke, he shook the tomatoes in his hands. Their job was to cook.

This made Li Mei laugh and said: "Haha, okay! In this case, let's not talk about them."

In which family in the village, women are busy working and men gather together to chat on New Year’s Eve?
Chapter completed!