Time is slow

   Chapter 583 The Second Day of the New Year

   The New Year is coming soon.

  Although he was very reluctant to step into the Jing'an Hou Mansion, which brought him many painful memories, Shao Mingyuan went back on New Year's Day.

   One year older, Jing'an Hou's white hair on the temple side looks more and more, but his expression at the moment is happy: "Are you ready for the gift to the Li Fu?"

   Shao Mingyuan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, father, everything is ready."

   Anyway, it is right to adhere to the principle that there will be only more and no less.

   "That's good. If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask the steward of the house. In the first year, you can't miss the ceremony when you give New Year's gifts to Yue-zhang's family." The Marquis of Jing'an warned again.

   Before Shao Mingyuan spoke, Shao Xiyuan put the chopsticks in his hand on the table and said angrily, "Don't eat it!" After saying that, he glared at Shao Mingyuan, turned his head and left.

   "The third child, stop for me!"

   Shao Xiyuan stopped and turned around.

   "It's the New Year's Eve, why are you angry? You're fifteen years old after this year, are you still a child?"

   Shao Xiyuan snorted coldly, stubbornly said, "The family is in a mess, what's the point of living this year? I'm full!"

The    half-year-old boy ran out like a gust of wind, leaving behind the Hou Jing'an pursing his lips in anger.

  Jing'an Hou Shizi Shao Jingyuan sat aside without saying a word.

   This reunion dinner is really unbearable.

  Shao Mingyuan stood up: "Father, there are still a lot of things in my house, so I will go back first."

   "Let's go after dinner."

   Shao Mingyuan smiled: "No, it's already eaten."

  Jing'an Hou felt a little sad, thinking about how bad it would be for his younger son to stay out of trouble, he forced a smile and said, "That's ok, I'll ask the steward to bring you dumplings later."

   He said and glanced at Shao Jingyuan, Shao Jingyuan lowered his eyes and turned a blind eye.

   Shao Mingyuan bowed to the Marquis of Jing'an and turned to leave.

   It was just a flower hall where the father and son gathered, and in an instant, only the second Jingan Hou and the eldest son Shao Jingyuan were left.

   "Your second brother finally came back once, why didn't you give it away when you just left?"

   Shao Jingyuan laughed mockingly: "Father, we all know about the second brother, why should you embarrass your son?"

  Jing'an Hou's face sank: "Even if Ming Yuan and you are not the same mother, he is also your younger brother!"

"But my mother is so angry that he ignores the world and pays homage to the Buddha!" ​​Shao Jingyuan raised his voice, "Father, think about how lively our house was during the Chinese New Year last year, how about this year? Mother is not seen, this New Year's Eve is over. No taste at all—"

   With a bang, the Marquis of Jing An slapped Shao Jingyuan.

   "Father—" Shao Jingyuan looked unbelievable.

  Jing'an Hou's face was as cold as snow: "Don't mention your mother again. Shao Jingyuan, remember to me, you are not Hou Ye now!"

  Jing'an Hou finished speaking and walked away, leaving Shao Jingyuan almost to break the table.

**** it! Why is my father partial to Shao Mingyuan to the core? Just because Shao Mingyuan was born in his father's beloved outer room?

   An outsider forced his mother to worship Buddha and never see anyone again, but his father still defended Ruosi.

  Shao Mingyuan, let's wait and see, I don't believe you can always be complacent!

  Shao Mingyuan walked out of the hall door and kept walking towards the gate.

  This was never his home, he should have known.

   Looking up at the sky, the sky in Jing'an Houfu's palm-sized sky was gray, Shao Mingyuan smiled silently, watching the person in front of him stop.

   "Second brother, you are about to marry a bride, are you happy?" The half-year-old boy with red lips and white teeth, wrapped his arms around his older brother who was half a head taller than him, and questioned with anger.

   "Of course I'm very happy." Looking at his younger brother's expression, Shao Mingyuan smiled slowly.

   No matter what the younger brother had thought about Zhao Zhao, it doesn't matter now.

   After Zhaozhao married into the champion mansion, if it was not necessary, he would not take her into this unpleasant place for half a step.

   In other words, on the one hand, he was annoyed that the third brother was thinking about his sister-in-law, but on the other hand, he was grateful for the child.

   Zhaozhao once said that her arrow skills were taught by Shao Xiyuan.

   It is conceivable that during the long and cold days in the Hou residence, this younger brother may be the only person who warmed Zhaozhao.

   After listening to Shao Mingyuan's answer, Shao Xiyuan immediately exploded: "Second brother, have you forgotten the second sister-in-law? You, you married another bride so soon, ask yourself, are you worthy of the second sister-in-law?"

  The boy said, his chest heaving with anger.

   He has already forgiven the second brother for killing the second sister-in-law with his own hands when he had no choice, and persuaded himself to regard him as a good brother in the future, but how could he marry a new person so quickly?

  Where did he put the dead second sister-in-law?

  Shao Mingyuan raised his hand and landed on Shao Xiyuan's head, and smiled lightly: "Second brother is sorry for your second sister-in-law, so I will treat my wife well in the future and will not let regrets happen again."

   "You fart!" Shao Xiyuan jumped, and after swearing, he simply went out, "You fart, fart! Even if you treat your future wife well, she is not the second sister-in-law anymore, and this is even more unfair to the second sister-in-law!"

   Looking at the angry boy, Shao Mingyuan felt sad and funny, and said calmly, "Then what do you think?"

   He is a man no matter how generous he is. If this kid shows his mind so clearly, he will be beaten up.

   "I—" Shao Xiyuan was stopped.

  What does he think?

   He can't do anything, neither can he let the dead second sister-in-law come back to life, nor can he prevent the second brother from marrying a new wife, what else can he do?

   "In short, there is only one second sister-in-law in my heart, and I won't call your bride the second sister-in-law!" The boy was depressed by the question from his brother, and stomped away.

   Shao Mingyuan smiled and strode out.

   In the early morning of the next day, there were snowflakes in the sky, but it could not stop the enthusiasm of people to visit relatives and pay New Year's greetings.

  On the second day of the Lunar New Year, daughters who are married as a rule should bring their husbands back to their parents' homes to pay New Year's greetings, and the married women's family will prepare wine and food to entertain the prospective son-in-law.

The sound of horse hooves sounded on the streets where people came and went, and many people stopped and watched subconsciously, and saw a handsome young man riding a tall horse in front, followed by a long team, those energetic young people or Picking up or picking, and even chasing a carriage, the crowds of gifts were dumbfounded.

   "Oh my god, whose son-in-law is that? He looks so good, the New Year's gift is almost the same as someone else's gift for ten years..."

   "You don't even know that. That's the champion. He's giving New Year's gifts to the Lifu. Tsk tsk, the three girls in the Lifu are really lucky!"

   Standing on the street, Jiang Shiran closed her cloak and pouted.

   What's so great about it, why don't you just have more New Year's gifts?

   She stretched out her hand to hold Jiang Yuanchao, who was stunned, and said aggrieved: "Brother Thirteen, when you finally come back, you can supply me with the New Year's gift."

  Jiang Yuan looked sideways at her: "Miss Li San is engaged?"

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