An honest one could only maintain what is established.
One with eight hundred tricks up their sleeve.
It was better to let them develop in their hometown for a few years.
As for other things, that would be discussed later.
Because there were lights, many members still couldn't bear to use electricity and only burned firewood to celebrate the New Year.
The first day of the Lunar New Year.
Since no fire was lit at home, there were no grains, sauces, or spices available.
Early in the morning, the family got up, washed up, and went to the old house to have breakfast.
"Why haven't they come over yet?" Mrs. Zhao peered outside, expecting Laosan's family who hadn't shown up yet.
"They should be here soon."
Speak of the devil and he shall appear.
"Mom, Happy New Year."
"Dad, Happy New Year."
"Grandpa, Happy New Year, may everything go well with you, and may all your wishes come true."
"Grandpa, Happy New Year, may all your dreams come true."
