Life in Zheng City is even more leisurely.
The weather is cold, but the streets are bustling. With Chinese New Year imminent, what used to be small gatherings every other day and large markets every three days has now become a daily competition to set up stalls.
Taking the opportunity to make one last buck from everyone stocking up for New Year goods.
Xu Musen got up early in the morning to prepare for New Year shopping, although nowadays, restaurants and diners still open even during the holidays.
But the tradition of celebrating the New Year cannot be lost: frying meatballs, fish, chicken, buying whole pigs and sheep to stew, and also purchasing firecrackers, spring couplets, candies, sunflower seeds, and sugar-coated mandarins...
"Xu Musen, can you hurry up? You're dawdling so much that we'll miss the early market."
Yao Ming Yue pushed open Xu Musen's door directly, and upon seeing him still in bed, she went straight over to lift his blanket.
