The couple looked at the two servants guarding the hall and helped Dou Yueshan down, and then became silent together.

Not long after, Mrs. Cao, who was sitting next to Dou Taijun, felt uncomfortable. Before noon, her face was pale and she was supported by Biyun to rest.

The new year is coming with the sound of firecrackers in the capital. After burning bamboo and wood in the capital, they are gradually lit braziers to burn bamboo and firecrackers.

After midnight, bamboo was burning in front of the commander's door.

Not only Dou Taijun, but also Ning Nanyou and Jiang Chengjia, the three owners who were also staying at the front hall, and dozens of maids who had eaten together in the front hall and squeezed in front of the door. Seeing Ji Xianzhi leading Ye Bai and Ye Zhen to light a fire in the charcoal brazier in front of the door, holding one end of the bamboo, put the whole bamboo on it, and let the fire in the charcoal basin be roasted. Not long after, the bamboo became blackened by the smoke and roasted, and gradually a slight burst sound appeared. The fire in the charcoal basin became bigger and bigger, and the bamboo body was exploding even more happily.

Xiao Cui and Ji Que surrounded Jiang Chengjia, covered their ears and pointed at the brazier in front of the village gate, laughing and laughing amid the bursting sounds.

After all the bamboos prepared for Jixian's New Year's Day were burned and exploded in front of the village gate, they gradually calmed down.

The big red lantern hanging in the farm was lit by the servants, and it was lit up, dizzy in a light red light, which looked so beautiful.

After the firecrackers, Dou Taijun wanted to change his clothes into the wing room, and then went to the front hall to stay with everyone. He did not take a detour from the small corridor leading to the front hall to watch the lanterns, but went from another road to the backyard.

Ning Nanyou supported Jiang Chengjia slowly walked along a row of small corridors with lanterns lit, and Xiao Cui and Qianshan followed behind, whispering something, as if something was extremely happy to them.

Ji Que followed Jiang Chengjia and was also laughing.

Jiang Chengjia saw it accidentally, and felt puzzled in her heart, and asked casually: "What are you laughing at?"

Qianshan and Xiaocui, Ji Que immediately shook his head and pretended to be calm and said, "I'm not laughing at anything..."

Jiang Chengjia looked at them and found it strange, but couldn't see what medicine they had bought in the gourd, so she turned around and continued to lean against Ning Nan's arms and walked forward.

After a while, she found something wrong, turned her head and looked behind Qianshan Xiaocui, and said strangely: "Where did Shuihe and Black Tea go? Why didn't you follow me?"

Qianshan immediately said: "Black Tea and Shuihe are preparing a dumpling banquet in the East Kitchen..."

Jiang Chengjia was full of suspicion and said, "Why do I always think that you three are hiding something from me?"

She glanced Qianshan, Xiaocui and Jique.

Xiao Cui smiled and said, "You are so kind! The New Year is here, and I am so happy, my sister Qianshan and Queer! That's why I am so happy."

When Jiang Chengjia thought about it, he felt it was reasonable, so he stopped thinking about it.

However, she had not noticed at this time that the young man who was walking next to her, holding her waist and slowing down, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The group walked from the small corridor to the front hall.

At noon, the yard was pitch black and there was only a layer of red lanterns left. Jiang Chengjia couldn't see the surrounding environment, so she didn't notice that she followed Ning Nanyou's footsteps and came to another corridor that did not lead to the front hall.

The light like pink red clouds gradually turned into a dim yellow, and somehow it became brighter in front of me.

Jiang Chengjia couldn't help but lit up, and stood at the end of the corridor and looked towards the other side.

I saw that various lanterns were hung on the left and right sides of this usually inconspicuous corridor. They were dyed into dim antique light yellow with good white brocade yarn. Candle lamps were lit inside, and the patterns on the brocade yarn were displayed one by one.

Ning Nanyou saw her staring at the lanterns on both sides of the corridor and widened her eyes, and then smiled gently, then held her hand and walked forward.

Qianshan Xiaocui and Jique stood in front of the corridor tactfully, without following.

The three of them were giggling and envious of the beautiful and beautiful scenery in front of them.

Jiang Chengjia walked in front of the lanterns on both sides, looked over and saw vivid portraits depicting them. The woman in the picture was painting her.

She was overjoyed, and a faint blush appeared on her face, and she was excited. She ran in the corridor, tilting her face, carefully looking at the paintings on the lanterns.

The women in the painting sit and stand sometimes, all of which are scenes when she plays with Qianshan and the others in the village on weekdays, as well as scenes where she sits on a small table to dress up, or scenes where she leans on a bench to accompany Ning Nanyou to review papers and approve the clerk.

Each painting is vivid and different. The only thing in common is that there is a blooming crabapple on each side of the lantern.

Jiang Chengjia became more and more happy the more he looked at her.

Ning Nanyou followed her and walked slowly.

It was not until Jiang Chengjia walked to the end of the corridor that he found that Shuihe and Black Tea were standing on both sides of the corridor, each carrying a gauze lantern. When she walked in front of her, the two of them slowly walked out and lifted the gauze lantern in front of Jiang Chengjia.

Only then did she see clearly what the brocade yarn painting on the last two lamps was?

It was a pair of men and women wearing dark wedding clothes, and they were painted the clothes they had at their wedding that day.

Jiang Chengjia took the lamp one by one from Shuihe and Black Tea in surprise and started to watch it.

Ning Nanyou also walked to her at this time.

Shuihe and Black Tea grinned and congratulated Jiang Chengjia: "I wish you a man and a woman a happy new year, a harmonious couple and a happy life!"

The two of them bowed and bowed.

Jiang Chengjia smiled, and now she didn't know how to speak to describe her mood.

She looked at the young man beside her and saw that he was looking at him gently and dotingly, and his heart was as hard as surging rivers.

"Did you ask them to prepare these?" she asked softly.

Ning Nanyou said nothing, but just smiled and nodded.

After hearing the conversation between Shuihe and Black Tea, they immediately explained: "Female... The male master has put in a lot of effort this time. Whether it is the paintings drawn on the brocade yarn or the lanterns, they are all made by the male master step by step... The servants just set up a few things for the female master here tonight... The male master is very concerned. He has started preparing since the first half of the year and needs to hide it from the female master. It is common for him to get up to paint at night... He also hurt his hands when he ticks the lantern..."

Seeing that Shuihe was about to continue talking, Ning Nanyou immediately looked at her.

The girl realized that the male king had already told her that she would not allow them to tell her daughter. This process was so difficult. But she said it all.

Jiang Chengjia stared at Ning Nanyou, and felt very happy.

She gently held his hands, and then she knew where the scars that often appeared on his hands these days came from, and why he often read in the study at night. It turned out that she was preparing surprises for her.

Such silent care and dedication gave Jiang Chengjia a long and profound touch. She whispered warmly: "I like it very much, Erlang, thank you for all this for me."

Ning Nanyou nodded softly, took her into his arms, hugged her waist and said gently: "It's good if you like it."

Jiang Chengjia could no longer hold on, and tears kept spinning in her eyes. She buried a pink face in his chest and whimpered: "New Year is coming, and you made me cry..."

She was a little bit of a pampering anger, like the feathers blowing by the breeze, passing by Ningnan's worry.

Seeing this scene, Shuihe and Black Tea immediately knew that they were a little annoying when they were still here. So they put the two painted painted by Ning Nanyou and Jiang Chengjia's wedding paintings and hanged the hooks on both sides of the corridors, and then left quickly from the small path, for fear of disturbing the entanglement between them.

Ning Nanyou gently patted her back and coaxed her softly.

Jiang Chengjia leaned in his arms, and suddenly felt a little worried about gains and losses. He hugged his waist tightly and murmured, "Erlang, why did you treat me so well?"

She thought to herself: How can I be separated from you again? If this life is beyond the control of heaven, where should you and me go?

Ning Nanyou didn't know the strong sadness in her heart at this moment, but just whispered in her ear: "I am willing to treat you well because I am happy with you. I will give you what you want."

Jiang Chengjia was a little stunned by his touching love words, so she looked at the lanterns covered with both sides of the corridor, and suddenly remembered what she had said inadvertently. When she was leading Qianshan and Xiaocuihong lanterns, she said casually: If you could see the gauze lanterns in the corridor ignited during the New Year, the scenery would definitely be very wonderful.

This was just something she said without any intention, but she never thought that Ning Nanyou was remembered in her heart and spent half a month preparing this feast of yellow and yellow shiny for her.

She was even more moved, so she hugged him tighter.

Ning Nanyou noticed Jiang Chengjia's emotional fluctuations, and his heart and eyes were filled with smiles like stars.

He stroked the back of Jiang Chengjia's head, carefully pulled her out of his arms with his other hand, then raised her chin, pressed against her forehead, and rubbed it twice, saying, "A Luo...Don't cry anymore. Your pear blossoms are so charming."

Jiang Chengjia was stunned. Seeing the malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, his cheeks turned slightly red and said in a low voice: "Your temperament... it's not that Que'er always says you're a hooligan."

She crawled out of his arms, pushed him away a little, then grabbed his palm and gently stroked his palms, saying, "Have it over and wait until this little naughty in my belly lands...we..."

She lowered her head and became shy.

Ning Nanyou looked at him, and couldn't help but feel happy. He couldn't help but laughed and said, "Silly girl, what are you thinking?"

Jiang Chengjia only felt that he gently scraping the tip of her nose, then he held his palm and returned to the same way.
Chapter completed!