The two brothers and sisters were confused. There were countless rumors in the circle now, and they all said anything. The main reason was that their grandfather had no explanation for this matter.

He just saw the person and suddenly decided to give away all his family business and do it immediately. In just half a day, the matter was done.

In this circle, you shouldn't be too impatient to do such big things.

If we follow the normal process, rumors will still be inevitable in the circle, but at least we can make Yang Mingzhe make several allies first.

"What does it have to do with us? I really worry about eating salty carrots!"

Liu Sixiao hugged the girl and said, "Let it go, let it go, and what you love. Just our old fox, you can't be confused even if you get 100 years old. No matter what he does, he has his own reason."

In the twelfth lunar month, there was finally another heavy snowfall in the capital.

"My God, what a big deal!"

Liu Sixiao and Liu Nianxiao parked their car into the garage, and turned around and saw Li Yan staring at the gate of the Siheyuan.

Their brother and sister actually didn't want to come and meet Yang Mingzhe again so soon, but it was really difficult for the friends around her to deal with.

When Liu Nianxiao looked back, the group got out of the car one after another and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Fortunately, the family is big enough, otherwise they would have rushed to pay New Year's greetings together, so why wouldn't they be so troubled?"

Lin, Zhang, Mu, Liu, Li, Gao, the six families have been family friends since their ancestors, and their relationship is really closer than relatives.

In fact, everyone has been married for generations, but they are really relatives.

For example, the Lin and Zhang families have been as close as one family for many years.

The younger generations of their families have been together since childhood and have grown up. They are inevitably gathered together to pay New Year's greetings during festivals. When there are too many people, they are inevitably very noisy.

It is said that when the older generation, there were more than these six families close to them. At that time, there were still people in the Xie family and Wang family. Their New Year was even more lively, and children from just a few families could easily sing a party.

Liu Sixiao stared at the group of people behind him and suddenly smiled: "We all want to go out together in the future. Do we have to count and register every now and then, otherwise we don't know if we will miss a few people."

Today, the Li family came to pay New Year's greetings. Li Yan, Li Ling, Li Sisi, Gao's siblings, Gao Yi, Gao Jue, and Zhang's only Zhang Wen's wine was there, and Mu Zhou, the Mu family's grandson.

The rest have made an appointment tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Zhang Wenjiu stood quietly behind everyone, looking cold.

These people seem to be close, but in fact they have their own ulterior motives. Now these families and these people are no longer young.

Knocking on the door, passing through the screen wall, and bypassing famous flowers and plants, a strange fragrance hits my face.

After passing through the moon gate and walking to the main hall, everyone paused.

The trees hanging out of the window are hanging upside down, crystal clear, and the wind blows down the snow, and they are swaying, like a fairyland.

The beauty in the window is playing chess with Mr. Liu.

The fragrance lingers in the incense burner next to it.

"She is Yang Mingzhe?"

Li Yan's voice suddenly became a little dry and said quietly, "This is different from what I imagined..."

The beauty in the room is not the mere "actor" described by everyone.

Her sitting posture was not very regular, she leaned against the window halfway, bent her legs slightly, and her posture was casual. But this sitting reminded him of his great-grandmother.

His grandmother is a legendary figure. After she was over 90 years old, she was still like a girl except for her white hair. She lives and sits and lies, making people look at her and can be painted everywhere.

Li Yan has never seen a beautiful woman as elegant as her grandmother among his sisters. Although their family is also known as a scholarly family, the sisters usually stand out and are also a serious and wealthy family style in the eyes of others, and everyone envies it.

When my aunt was young, she was known as one of the three beauties in the capital. She was loved by her elders and said that she looked like her grandmother the most, but in the end she did not have the tenacity of the old man. She was wasted her whole life and was filled with sorrow.

Yang Mingzhe in front of him had a very similar temperament to his grandmother. At first glance, he seemed to be more casual and unrestrained.

Just say that at this time, someone was singing a song in the main hall, and Li Qi felt sleepy after listening to it. It should be Kunqu Opera.

He knew a few places, often invited teams such as Kunqu Opera and Pingtan to entertain famous actors, and what he wanted was that posture.

However, except for being forced to do so, he easily refused to behave himself.

"I dreamed of returning to the orioles, and the years were shining everywhere. People stood in the deep courtyard... The mud was filled with smoke and threw away the remaining embroidered thread. How is the love this spring like last year?"

The shallow and moving Southern Song minor tune is coming slowly.

Yang Yuying hummed casually, accompanied by the sound of chess pieces hitting the chessboard, an indescribable smell became more and more compatible with the green tiles and red walls and flying eaves. For a moment, I wonder if it was people who reflected the environment or the environment that reflected the people.

Li Yan exhaled and whispered: "Who said that the lady is a nouveau riche? The haunted nouveau riche, with this temperament and attitude, can't be raised by a century-old noble family? We are not unfamiliar with the world. If we don't talk about anything else, just put my beloved little cousin next to him, and my cousin immediately became a village girl with dirt."

Li Sisi was angry: "Brother!"

Of course, she is the only cousin in the Li family who can be kept by their mouths.

She was born in the Li family with her mother's surname and grew up in the Li family. She thought that she was the only cousin in the entire Li family. She has always been proud, and how could she bear the loss of her brothers? However, she had arrived at the door and spoke outside, and no matter how low she could speak, she could hear it in the room.

"Come in whatever you do outside."

Li Yan immediately closed his mouth and a group of mermaids came in one after another.

As he stepped into the door of the house, a group of young people who were originally relaxed looked all looked at each other and held their breath and focused.

Even the most lively and unruly Li Yan changed his color in shock.

"ah?"

Liu Shulan smiled and said, "What, you guys arrived today by chance. It just so happened that we were all here, so there was no need to mess with each other."

Li Yan was like a grandson, of course, he was indeed a grandson, with a smile on his face: "Grandpa, Grandpa Liu, Grandpa Zhang, Grandpa Mu, I wish you a few of you. I wish you good fortune as long as the East China Sea and a long life as the pine trees in the South Mountains."

Others also came forward to salute, Zhang Wenjiu was slightly stunned and thoughts were dazed.

In this house, it was not just Liu Shulan, but Li Feng, the old man of the Li family, Zhang Fenglai, the old man of the Zhang family, and Mu Nanping, the old man of the Mu family.

Mr. Zhang and Mr. Mu have already chosen his heirs and retired to live a life of life. Unlike Liu Shulan, they are unstable and they are walking around in Yanhuang. Even their children and grandchildren can easily find their traces.

In previous years, they would never come back during the New Year and the Festival. Unexpectedly, they would gather in the capital this year.

Liu Shulan laughed: "Good boy, come, send red envelopes, and have a good New Year."

He reached out and patted him, and a guy in Zhongshan suit came out next to him, holding a basket of red envelopes to distribute to these young people.

There were gold bars, jade pendants, or other treasures in the red envelope. Zhang Wenjiu took out a gold coin and suddenly remembered the feeling of getting the red envelope when he was a child, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Maybe, he is old, and he always loves to remember the past.

Back then, the Chinese New Year favorite was the New Year. Not only could they meet elders and relatives who were never at home, they could wear new clothes, eat all kinds of delicacies, and get generous red envelopes, but they could also listen to the elders telling those wonderful and touching stories.

Lin Xie likes to listen to stories the most. Zhang Wenjiu's eyes fell on the table of Huanghuali wood. On it was a set of white porcelain tea cups made by the official kiln during the Yongzheng period. On the tea cup was carved with a tilted head and a shrunk pig. It was carved by Lin Xie with a naughty hand and a carving knife.

Mr. Liu was so angry that he pressed him on his knee and spanked him. Although he was so embarrassed that he could not bear it, it was the only time Lin Xie was beaten.

The porcelain cup is particularly here, and the scenery is like yesterday. Even the beautiful plums in front of the window are the same as before. At that time, people who laughed and admired the flowers did not know where they were scattered.

Zhang Wenjiu thought a little too much, but came to his senses and saw Grandpa Liu smiling and wavering, as if they were still little beans who were not as tall as the table.

"Come on, this surname is Yang, Yang Mingzhe, my sister, you have all come to see my aunt."

Liu Shulan's voice is neither light nor heavy.

Mr. Li, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Mu were also full of joy and gentle expressions.

Zhang Wenjiu: “…”

All the younger generations present, who were happy with red envelopes, were stunned.

Li Yan was stunned and suddenly realized that the scene was really inconsistent.

It is not uncommon for all the elders who have never seen their heads and tails gather together. Although Mr. Zhang and Mr. Mu have not returned to the capital for some years and the foundation of the two families is also in the south, they have been friends with Mr. Liu for many years, and their grandfather has been in Beijing all year round, and they live only three alleys away from Huachi Hutong. After their seventies, everyone missed their old friends and could understand that they wanted to get together.

But the problem is that Yang Mingzhe was there at such a gathering for the older generation. Not only were there, but he also sat in the upper seat, and his expression was even more peaceful and comfortable.

These old people look at her expressions, not the expressions of the younger generation. It is difficult for him to explain clearly the smell in his expressions, but at this moment, looking up from his perspective, the whole scene was not at all abnormal.

Yang Mingzhe seemed to be sitting there like stars holding the moon.

Gao Jue's palm hurt, and he slowly pressed his palm against his pants, erasing a little bloodshot in his palm.

Everything is wrong.

This girl is the real culprit.

Gao Jue took a breath gently, and one scene after another appeared in his mind. It was also like this snow season. The small paths in the mountains were full of thorns and it was very difficult to walk. He panicked and ran outward, stumbled and hit the little girl's body.

The little girl was only ten years old at that time, with clear eyes, staring at his arm, frowning from the scratched blood stains on her body, and her face was confused.

He was so angry that he wanted to take action, and he heard the barking of dogs around him one after another. He was startled and turned his head instinctively and rushed out.

"If I had done it quickly at that time-"

Gao Jue's expression gradually became cold and hard.

He was too young and suddenly, and he suddenly did such a big thing. His mind was blank, he was panicked, and he was frightened when frightened. Later, he came back to his senses and went to deal with it, but he couldn't find anyone again.

At that time, people from several families were dispatched, and he didn't dare to act too much.

Thinking about it now, maybe Yang Mingzhe, a little girl, was destined to be entangled with them, and he was destined to be a plague god.

To be honest, she has come to this day step by step, and the cause is that it is her.

Gao Jue's tongue touched his teeth, and bloody smell surged upwards from his throat. God knew that he suddenly saw this face that made him feel particularly familiar on the big screen. How did he feel at that moment?

Liu Shulan looked around with a smile: "Don't stand there, why don't you have any cleverness at all? Call Auntie."
To be continued...