"Yan'er doesn't like celebrating the New Year..."

When Zhao Cuo opened his eyes early in the morning, he heard the beauty in his arms talking in his sleep.

He lowered his head and looked down, and saw a foxy face that gave off an inexplicable sense of innocence. A beautiful woman frowned in deep sleep.

I feel pity, this word is perfect for her now. He raised his hand and caressed the stupid thing's eyebrows, trying to smooth out her frown.

"It's so noisy. The clock keeps ringing in the middle of the night. It doesn't make anyone sleep if I'm wrong~"

She muttered in a daze.

The young man suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

This person actually doesn’t want to celebrate the New Year because the New Year’s bell is too noisy?

"You've almost slept until now, right? It's already midnight, and it's not good to stay in bed on the first day of the new year."

Seeing that she was already half asleep and half awake, Zhao Thief simply put his forehead against hers and spoke softly.

They have rested for four or five hours.

Today is a New Year's Day for the whole country to celebrate together.

"Um……"

Yan'er opened her hazy beautiful eyes and looked at Zhao Cuo.

After being dazed for a while, she hid her little head in his arms again, not having enough sleep.

The general stopped talking. He still wouldn't mind this little willfulness. It didn't matter if he slept for a while longer.

"I'm about to get up. Just lie down for a while. I'll wake you up later."

Zhao Cuo lowered his hand and carefully took away the jade hand from his waist.

Mrs. Flame is not the only sleepy little lazy cat.

There are also those who sleep even more drowsily.

"Pinella ternata."

The young father-in-law escaped from his beautiful hands and legs.

As soon as he landed, his eyes glanced at the white lion cat napping on the cushions on the ground. The little guy ignored him.

The evil man was not polite, he leaned over and picked her up, and with lightning speed, he buried his head into Her Royal Highness's belly and sucked her in.

"Kittens are born to be eaten by their father!"

He was ecstatic and said terrible things.

The lion cat struck back with two paws on the side of his face.

Her Royal Highness the Princess is suffering from physical discomfort, but she has almost gotten used to it in the past year. Fortunately, this is just an incarnation. If her true body is subjected to such frivolous treatment, her mysophobia will not be able to withstand it.

"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I should give you lucky money, so I'll give you extra meals today."

Zhao Thief kissed her several times.

"Meow!"

She tried hard to turn her head to the side.

It was too torture, but she could bear it. He had already become frivolous on their wedding night.

Anyway, as long as she waits for the Demon Court's iron hooves to crush the Central Plains, she can cut this Zhao Wujiu into thousands of pieces.

"General, as the head of the family, I still have things to do, so you should sleep a little longer."

Zhao Cuo let her go for the time being.

After washing up in the side room, he left the room.

As a gentleman who is both loyal and filial, the first thing he has to do is of course go and pay his respects to his eldest sister, and there are also some customary things.

"That's right. You should be praised for not sleeping until midnight today. Just open the door and come in."

A pleasant and soft voice came from the door.

There was a hint of joy in her tone.

She is still happy in the New Year.

"I just slept a little late because I had nothing to do the past few days, right?"

Young Master Zhao defended himself and pushed the door open as he spoke. The subtle sweetness of milk and woman's body fragrance poured into his nostrils.

He looked forward and saw Zhao Shangxin, who was fully dressed, sitting in front of the dressing table, with a gentle smile on his soft oval face.

The evil thief was still tempted. He pretended to be calm and walked towards the eldest sister who was sitting dignifiedly, then walked around behind her and hugged her.

"I came to wish you a happy New Year early in the morning. I should have some lucky money, right? You can't deal with me."

Zhao Thief smiled and whispered in her ear.

"Why are you restless during the New Year?"

Miss Zhao felt the heat in her ears and blushed a little.

She lowered her catkins in slight annoyance and smacked the bad hand around her waist in protest.

Zhao Thief was so inhuman that he directly held her jade hand and gently played with it between his fingers.

"So what will be in my New Year's red envelope?"

he asked, blinking.

"No!"

It's so enjoyable and weird.

"How old are you? You have become a general, and you still have to keep the New Year's money with others."

"I'm just a kid who hasn't gotten married yet."

Zhao Cuo is shameless.

"If you keep messing around, I'm going to beat you."

Zhao Shanxin turned around and rolled her eyes at her, but after all she was still a gentle and virtuous eldest sister, and said again.

"What red envelope do you want me to give you?"

"Well..."

General Zhao whispered in her ear.

"Can you wait for me to take a bath tonight?"

The eldest sister gently raised her hand and pinched his cheek.

"I just know that you, a bad guy, can't say anything nice, so stop making trouble. There are still things to do."

Zhao Thief was just joking, he quickly retracted his hand, turned around and straightened her wrinkled clothes.

"We haven't hung up the couplets at home yet, so we're just waiting for you, a great talent, to pick up the pen. After posting the couplets, we'll set off firecrackers outside the house."

Youxin stood up and said with a smile on his face.

"Is there anything else?"

Zhao mistakenly thought about last year.

"I wasn't asked to do this last year."

"At that time, my parents were demoted to the south of the Yangtze River. Our Duke Zheng's mansion was very happy. But now it's different. You have become a Duke, honoring your ancestors."

"Okay, I'll just write a few sentences. If it doesn't work, I'll ask you to take action."

The young father-in-law nodded.

"Who in the world doesn't know that General Zhao is quite talented in poetry?"

There was a smile in Zhao Shanxin's beautiful eyes. She took the initiative to hold the bad guy's hand, and the two of them walked towards the lobby of the mansion.

The housekeeper has already asked people to prepare the four treasures of the palace and wait for them.

Zhao Thief picked up his pen and pondered.

"Our family lacks nothing. How about staying safe?"

Seeing that he seemed to be undecided, Zhao Shangxin asked a question in a soft voice, her beautiful eyes flashing.

"My eldest sister is very clever, so it's up to you to write this couplet. I'll know what to write as soon as you tell me."

He chuckled and nodded, his pen fell on the red brocade pulled apart by the two of them, and he wrote with ink.

"Heshun has a hundred blessings; tranquility is worth a thousand pieces of gold; it is brilliant and bright."

Zhao Cuo read it out with satisfaction.

"good!"

Miss Zhao was also pleasantly surprised.
To be continued...