Xiao Shao would not say anything, and Jiang Ruan would not drive people out. Butler Lin felt that it was good. The more people, the more popular the royal family, it seemed, and it was very popular. When he was happy, he secretly added a few more precious dishes to the New Year's Eve dinner without telling Jiang Ruan, and he actually took his own private money. However, the servants of the royal family always had a lot of private money, and as the big housekeeper, he would not take these money into consideration. But after Mo Cong came, he saw the dishes exaggeratedly and shouted, "I think the food in the imperial kitchen is just like this. Third brother, you are so arrogant and extravagant!"

"It's really extravagant!" Xia Qing nodded in agreement while filling her mouth with vegetables.

Mo Cong looked at him and said disgusted: "Please pay attention to your eating behavior. After all, you are from a master. You are also a celebrity. How can you eat as rude as a countryman?"

"What do you know?" Xia Qing was naturally unrestrained and frowned and said, "It is best for all the people in the world to belong to their original hearts. What are the complex and complicated things? They are all false!"

"Of course it's-" Mo Cong looked at him with a smile. When it comes to talking, Xia Qing was naturally not a problem. He deliberately dragged his voice and shook his head and said, "I heard that the eldest lady of the Lin Changshi family is a nerd, and the scholarly family is the most concerned about rules and etiquette."

"You, you're talking nonsense." Xia Qing was stunned and said guiltily: "Ms. Lin is not such a pedantic person."

"Oh, it's just that you don't believe it. People in our Beijing circle know what kind of personality Ms. Lin is. If you don't believe it, okay, tomorrow I will let my third sister mention you when she sees Miss Lin, saying that you are not bound by external etiquette, and you are free and casual when eating, and you are the most free and easy..."

Half of the crystal shrimp dumplings in Xia Qing's mouth fell down, and in desperation he had to ask Xiao Shao for help: "Third Brother..."

Qi Feng stuffed a bun into his mouth and cursed with a smile: "What a fool."

Dewzhu was building snowmen outside, Lian Qiao squatted on the ground and set off fireworks. Tianzhu held her shoulders and looked at her. She didn't feel so disdainful to see these things from the women's house. Tianzhu's mouth was slightly raised. The snowmen with Dewzhu were piled up in a mess, barely able to see their personal shape, but their heads were bigger than their stomachs. She was muttering and resting, Jin Er walked over and laughed with a sniff: "Oh, are you playing with yourself?"

"What do you do?" Luzhu seemed to have firecrackers when he saw Jin Er, especially when he heard that Jin Er had been running to the fireworks place recently on a mission. He felt a little suspicious at first, but later he saw Jin Er coaxing a top sister in the brothel, who was a veteran in love. Luzhu was angry and sad when he saw it, so he simply ignored Jin Er these days.

Jin Er touched his nose, but he really didn't know where he annoyed this aunt again. Seeing that Lu Zhu finished speaking, he really ignored him and was making snowmen on his own. Suddenly, he felt a little guilty. After thinking about it, he squatted down beside Lu Zhu, wanting to help her pile together. Lu Zhu did not laugh at him as before, but just lowered his head and made snow silently. Jin Er felt a little strange and suddenly felt a hot hand. He was stunned for a moment. Seeing that there was a drop of crystal clear dew on the back of his hand, he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly reached out to hold Lu Zhu's shoulder and pulled her towards him. Sure enough, Lu Zhu's shoulders were still shaking. He reached out to lift Lu Zhu's chin and saw a small face with pear blossoms, which was so pitiful.

"What's wrong with you?" Jin Er was a little panicked and hurriedly used his sleeve to wipe the tears for Dew Duck, saying, "I was wrong. Hey, don't cry. If I make you angry, why don't you hit me a few times and I'll vent your anger?"

Jin Er is used to coaxing women. When he sees a woman crying, he can make people laugh. However, when facing the crying dewdrops, he is a little helpless and doesn't know what to say.

Luzhu cried even more sadly when she heard this, and said while crying: "What are you here to coax me? What are you going to provoke me? Go find your sweetheart and stay away from me."

Jin Er was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the sweetheart in Luzhu's mouth meant. What was even more anxious in front of him was how Luzhu could not cry, and said anxiously: "When did I provoke you? Why did it become mine again? Oh, stop crying, I don't know what to do if you cry."

Luzhu ignored him and turned around and left. She was straightforward and came from the market. She was not as arrogant as other women. She was innocent and a little arrogant. She cried and said, "I provoked this and that, and I was really not a good person. I was a disciple! Master Huahua!"

Jin Er finally heard something, and hurriedly followed her and said, "You have said it clearly, who have I provoked again? Why have I become the young master of Huahua again? I haven't married yet, I have ruined my reputation for no reason. Be careful and be responsible."

Luzhu glared at him, and with tears in his eyes, he said viciously: "That top sister of Fengjiaolou, you dare to say that you have never provoked him." Seeing Jin Er's dazed look, Luzhu stomped her feet again, turned her head and ran away. Jin Er was stunned for a moment until Tianzhu on the side said coldly: "If you don't chase him, they will provoke the top brother of the small house."

Looking at Jin Er's back running out, Lian Qiao was overjoyed. She forgot that there were still fireworks in her hand, but she didn't want her hand to be held and pulled to the side. The fireworks suddenly flew into the sky. She came to her senses. She looked at the ashes on the ground and was a little scared. A man whispered reprimand: "Be careful."

Lian Qiao looked up and Ye Feng was also looking at her. The two of them looked at each other, and they felt shocked. Lian Qiao hurriedly pulled her hands back, and Ye Feng also coughed lightly, and went to see the fireworks in the sky as if nothing had happened. Butler Lin walked by with a lantern and happened to see this scene. He immediately burst into tears, and he closed his eyes and prayed: "The sky has eyes, and finally I will ensure that the people in the Jinying Palace are prosperous, and the peach blossoms are ten miles away."

"I wonder when this old peach blossom will bloom?" Jin Si jumped off the wall with a grass in his mouth, and teased Butler Lin with a smile.

Butler Lin blushed and said, "What do you know about the little girl? When I was so beautiful in the capital, how many girls threw scented bags of flowers, which was also a red sleeve trick on the building..."

"Ah snee." Jin San sneezed, pulled Jin Si and walked out: "What an old story is so old, why are you still standing here? What's the story of the old man?"

"Who is the bad old man!" Butler Lin was furious: "I am a handsome man, a handsome man!"

On New Year's Eve, there are personal ways to celebrate, some people live in warmth, and some people live in coldness. For example, in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, although there are music, singing, dancing, and delicious food, it seems that they owe something. The man on the main seat had a gentle smile on his lips, as if he was bathed in spring breeze, holding a white jade cup in his hand, smiling and clinking with the person opposite him.
Chapter completed!