Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Twenty-third, the Holy Pen, also means that the festival officially begins.

The most important thing about this day is naturally the sacrificial stove, but it has nothing to do with Jing Wan. Isn't that the so-called "women don't sacrifice stove"? Although Jing Wan has never sacrificed a stove, he has seen it from the side, similar to most sacrifices, and has not coincided with the liveliness.

Jing Wan looked at Sun Yijia's stomach a little scared. Now Jing Wan is a little afraid to go near her. It seems like she will have problems if she is scared by accident. It is already the ninth month, it is not long before the little guy is born. In order to meet the little guy's response, it was perfectly prepared a month ago.

Sun Yijia's own condition is fine. There is no so-called prenatal depression. Every time you encounter Yang Wan's small figure that he wants to avoid, he feels very Coke. “In my stomach, you always do this. What should you do if you get pregnant yourself in the future? ”

Jing Wantong lived there, yeah, although she had already had the awareness to marry her son, that awareness also existed only psychologically. Sun Yijia's sister-in-law was the closest pregnant woman she came into contact with. Besides, at most, she looked away, and Sun Yijia, from knowing that she was pregnant until now, almost every day, looked at the whole process in the eyes, which felt completely different.

In other words, next year I will marry someone. If I win the prize once like Sun Yijia, does that mean...

Think about that picture, Jing Wan is a little melancholy. She's only 15 years old after the opening year. She's 15 years old. The tablet hasn't grown. Is it really okay to have a baby? Not to mention waiting until she's 18, at least until she's 16. It would be better if we could drag her on forever, after 20 years, but it's impossible to think about it. I don't know if I can talk to someone. It's a year. Jing Wan felt that her sister-in-law was not depressed. She was depressed. She was depressed.

A little bit of melancholy, I turned around and forgot.

The master, big and small, is busy and full of laughter.

Twenty-four dust removal, all cleaned up tomorrow, still have to be swept up this day.

Jing Wan watched the people around her go in and out, and she sat there on her own.

After that, there are things like the Jade Emperor, the Wash Flo, etc., and the affixion, nature is also a very important thing.

There is a God-featured sticker, every door featured, every object featured.

There are plenty of readers in the house, but it doesn't matter. Even wrote something for the next person.

Thus, Lecheng Emperor will naturally give the word "Blessed”, which is also a spoiled expression, so, whenever there is a chance, he will ask for several copies. Of course, the princes are unlikely, so the princess and the brother-in-law are gone.

In addition to the postcard, there is naturally a goddess.

However, Jing Wan also felt a little less, made people tie red lanterns, all of them big round shapes, or wrote various auspicious words, or affixed cuts, and then hit a big big blessing knot, hung everywhere, more to celebrate.

Turning to New Year's Eve, there is also a home festival for each household on this day, and the supplies prepared are truly unusually abundant.

The busiest moment in the back chef is when kids start playing and firing firecrackers.

Some of the dishes were prepared in the previous few days in order to make a rich annual dinner on the thirtieth day of the year.

The firecrackers coming out of the street alley, and the jokes everywhere, flutter and ears.

At New Year's Eve, men and women are still divided, but they are not separated.

The table is filled with all kinds of dishes with the symbol of Jili. Even after many years of watching it, many times, Jing Wan is still quite generous. The food eaten by our own people, apart from the cold dishes, the other dishes are still hot and fried.

Then, today, other than the elder, Sun Xiao, who is too small to drink alcohol, others can get their mouths dirty.

Naturally, there will be no more talking about food at this time. Kids will just eat and go off the table and not be detained.

This New Year's Eve dinner is two hours a day. Of course, at the end of the day, basically nobody moves chopsticks anymore, and those hot dishes are only passive at the beginning.

The table finally retreated.

When the whole family came together, the next people gathered outside and enjoyed the world.

Starting with the two elders, there's a red envelope, and all their descendants, that's for everyone.

The red envelope thing, there's only one copper plate, and it's a joy.

Kneeling, speaking auspicious language, picking up red envelopes, coming down one round at a time, the smaller the generation, the more red envelopes you get naturally. In this way, the eldest grandson became the biggest “winner”, and he was a very small uncle and aunt. He also had to give him a red envelope to look like a family member.

It hasn't been this lively in years, and Lady Lo's smile has barely disappeared.

After this, Wang Shi Zhang Luo issued red bags to the next person. According to the grade, one batch at a time, he would replace the other guards. The red bags of previous years were two months' monthly money, but this year it was four months. Wang Shi also told them directly, Lady Luo entered the first year of the capital, two more months Qian Lady rewarded them.

These people serve people all their lives, but that's not what it is. Naturally, it's a great thank you to Lady Luo, what a long life, Pine Crane Yannian and other good words, don't jump out like money.

Lady Luo has less movement. I can't stand the joy of Luo Sang's book. Like Jing Wan, he cares about Lady Luo's body. These good words are naturally very comforting to hear.

When midnight was right, the bells rang on the tower, and the firecrackers shocked Tianyu over the entire capital. In this “trinity” moment of "age yuan, moon yuan, time yuan”, the courtyard bastion “fires” to show off the cheerful and prosperous sky. Around the burning fire, the children, big and small, set off firecrackers again, jumped alive, the house was a bright light, the front of the courtroom was a brilliant spark, outside the house was the sound of an earthquake, this is the time of old greeting the most lively.

Regardless, after all this fun, the little ones started to get stuck, and it was good enough for them to last until now.

The following day, officials with five or more pints entered the palace for the year of worship.

Men are all dressed in imperial clothing, while classy ladies are naturally overdressed, and they don't look like they have any charm.

In comparison, young girls and daughter-in-law can dress up beautifully, spreading flowers and branches, adding many warm colors in the cold, it looks pleasing.

A long convoy of carriages, waiting to enter the palace. Luo Sangshu's position is high enough. With the single royal family members entering, Luo's carriage naturally does not have to wait too long.

Meaning checked their identities, Jing Wan and they were respectfully responded to.

It is not easy for a woman's family to worship the Queen and others. It is not time to wait outside. After a little while, her hands and feet will become numb and the elderly will surely not be able to bear it. Generally speaking, however, older people, either their husbands or their sons are heavy subjects, will naturally be given preferential treatment. They will be welcomed directly into the warm cabinet, the warm furnace will be roasted, good tea and good water will be served, and it is completely different from those outside who must stand and wait.

No wonder a lot of people are desperate to climb high, nothing else, just this treatment is worth fighting for.

There are no particularly close girls in the warm court, and Yang Wan basically knows them. As long as it is not two of the three sentences to dig the pit, Yang Wan is still happy to talk to them.

Most princesses are admiring Jing Wan, not to mention the county owners who don't have much power, other heavy minister girls, generally don't conflict with Jing Wan, and today is the beginning of the year, there won't be that short-sighted search.

A woman in palace clothes went to Jingwan, “Miss Luo San, Lady Gui is invited. ”

Yang Wan nodded, said goodbye to the people beside him, and then went out to warm the court with the ladies in the palace.

At this time, the palaces call in advance the closest people, which is common. Some princesses end the year and may only have the opportunity to meet their parents and family.

Although the servants cannot enter the warm court, they are also waiting outside. At this point, the one who followed Jing Wan into the palace is still Sister Gong. Now, wherever you go, you must follow nature. The palace has never been a place to hide dirt. There is always no mistake to be careful.

But the lady you're leading is very straightforward, so it looks like there's nothing wrong.

But when Jing Wan turns around the hallway of the temple, outside the hallway of the other temple, and sees someone with a seemingly boring twig, is this a problem or a problem?

The Miyagi did not hesitate to greet Li Hongyuan before leaving. She did not greet Jing Wan at all. The intention was obvious.

After Nanny Gong saw Li Hongyuan, she stopped following him and stood slightly further away.

Seeing that Junmei is no different, now he is restrained to look like a dead and independent man, Yang Wan finds it harder and harder to control himself over this beautiful color, heh, walking hormone, there really is no way.

Jing Wan stood up, and this just walked to Li Hongyuan. Just as she was about to pay her respects, Li Hongyuan had already held her hand step by step. She felt Jing Wan's hand was slightly cold and frowned slightly. "Why don't you grab a handkerchief? ”

Jing Wan is speechless, dear Prince Jin, this is the palace, not her home, she is not the royal family, hug a handkerchief, is it to show your special, pull hatred? Just pull out the hatred yourself, don't get tired of people.

Li Hongyuan understood that the cape on his body was on Jing Wan's body. Jing Wan could clearly feel the warmth coming from the cape. He glanced at it. The inner lining obviously had a shallow layer of fleece. The cape was warm on his body without much weight.

And Mu An immediately handed over a handkerchief.

Li Hongyuan asked after seeing her properly, "The wedding date is set for the beginning of March 3. ”

“On the festival? ”