<h4>Chapter 133: Chapter 133 Yang Ming, Hurry...</h4>


    Li Residence, Separate Courtyard


    A man sat leisurely by the stove, sipping tea, listening to a servant reporting news.


    "Eldest Young Master, today the Eldest Young Master had all the people from Yang Family Vige captured, and the master got angry and forbade the Eldest Young Master from managing the restaurant anymore!"


    "Hmph! The dummy, I thought I could stillpete with him; I even found Wang Kui. Unexpectedly, he himself disappointed the old man!"


    "The master has asked madam to find a matchmaker for the Eldest Young Master to get married!"


    "Oh? Is the old man in a hurry to cultivate the next generation?"


    "Even if he’s cultivating the next generation, it’s already toote, very soon this household will be the ..."


    "Don’t talk nonsense, go now!"


    Time swiftly moved to New Year’s Eve, which was Xiaoxiao’s first Spring Festival since she arrived here.


    Early in the morning, everyone at home started getting busy, starting with pasting couplets. Xiaoxiao wrote couplets for each room and pasted them up, very festive.


    "Yang Ming, the ’Fu’ character should be hung upside down!"


    "Huh?"


    "’Fu’ arrives, ’Fu’ arrives, it’s correct to hang it upside down."


    "..." His wife’s whimsical ideas were indeed many. Just thinking about having to perform a skit with herter made him feel uneasy, knowing the family would tease him about it, but he couldn’t ignore his wife’s words.


    "Yang Ming, what are you thinking about? It’s all crooked!"


    "Oh, oh!"


    After finishing the couplets, he heard his wife say, "Yang Ming, quickly go and gather firewood in each room!"


    "Didn’t we just gather some yesterday? It should be enough!"


    "Gather wealth, gather wealth, our family will make a fortune next year! We also need to gather some tonight! Don’t forget!"


    "..." His wife’s random doctrines! But still, he obediently went and gathered more.


    Aftering back inside, he heard his wife say, "Yang Ming, quickly sweep the floor and take out the trash! We can’t do itter!"


    "Why is that?"


    "Oh, of course, it’s so we don’t sweep away the household’s good fortune and wealth! Have you never celebrated New Year?"


    "..." He waspletely convinced by his wife’s bizarre exnations! Whatever his wife asked him to do, he would do without questioning anymore, since what his wife said was always right.


    "Yang Ming, wash up quickly, you can’t do it in the evening!"


    "..."


    "Yang Ming, quickly change into your new clothes!"


    "Yang Ming, hurry..."


    "Yang Ming, hurry..."


    Did his wife’s family have so many customs for New Year? Why didn’t his family have these traditions? Perhaps it was because his own family was too poor? But having his wife during New Year felt wonderfully good!


    By noon, the women in the family were busy in the kitchen, especially since they prepared an abundance of food due to Xiaoxiao’s presence.


    Thanks to the recent good meals, his sister-inws’ cooking skills had greatly improved.


    The meal was prepared quickly. They started with the fireworks, which were simple just to make some noise, and it was great they could get them.


    The family sat around the table to start the New Year’s Eve dinner, "Come,e,e, fill up for thedies too!" Xiaoxiao began pouring drinks for everyone, and Yang Ming joined her to help serve drinks.


    "Dad, it’s New Year, why don’t you say something?"


    "..." Yang’s dad didn’t expect his daughter-inw to ask him to speak. Each New Year, they just ate, no talks; he wasn’t good at it.


    The family looked at Yang’s dad collectively, waiting for him to speak, "Well, dad doesn’t really know what to say. How about, daughter-inw, you say something on behalf of dad?"


    "Exactly, daughter-inw, your dad isn’t good with words, why don’t you speak?" The mother-inw immediately helped Yang’s dad out.


    "Me speak? Alright then!"