Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 974

Chapter 974: Chapter 975: With just a glare, Little Huzi became obedient. Chapter 974: Chapter 975: With just a glare, Little Huzi became obedient. Yun Hao glanced at Little Huzi, “What, you’re not happy to see me?”

Little Huzi blinked several times, “No, I’m not.”

“Have you practiced your boxing these last few days?” Yun Hao’s expression was still very serious, completely unaware that his son had sold him out thoroughly at noon.

Little Huzi shook his head, honestly replying, “No.”

“What did I tell you?”

Little Huzi glanced at Yun Hao, “Dad, I’m going to start now.”

Little Huzi obediently began practicing his boxing in the courtyard.

Old Master Zhao shook his head with amusement; Little Huzi wasn’t afraid of his girls or him, but he was afraid of Ahao. With just one stern look, Little Huzi would obediently listen.

“Ahao, when will you return to Kyoto?”

Yun Hao’s gaze shifted towards Little Huzi, and seeing him start to practice boxing, only then did he reply to Old Master Zhao, “I have to return to the unit on the third day of the new year, but you can stay at home for a few more days.”

Yun Hao also thought that it had been a long time since his father had come back.

“Tomorrow, I will offer incense to the platoon leader and also to my godmother.” Typically, during the New Year’s days, it was a time for celebration.

But for the younger generation that needed to go out and work for money after the New Year, they would perform the offerings and burn paper for the elders in advance, rather than waiting for the Tomb Sweeping Day.

“Alright.”

In the evening, the family gathered together for a hot pot meal.

This time Meng Yunhan made the hot pot a little spicy.

“Mom, this is really delicious,” Little Huzi said, finding it too spicy but still eating while sipping on warm water.

Meng Yunhan looked at him indulgently, “If it’s too spicy, you don’t have to eat it; eat something else.”

Little Huzi shook his head in refusal, “It’s really tasty, and so satisfying.”

“Our grandson and I are on the same page; the spiciness is truly satisfying, especially the meat slices, they are really good.”

Meng Yunhan looked at Yun Hao, who was eating directly without speaking a word.

After dinner, Little Huzi couldn’t hold out and fell asleep.

Yun Hao carried Little Huzi back to their room and the three of them continued to stay up through the night.

“Are you hungry? If you are, we still have food left that we can heat up on the stove,” she offered, meaning they could continue to enjoy the hot pot.

Old Master Zhao shook his head, “No need, I’m going to sleep. I’m getting on in years and can’t stay up. If you can’t stay up either, go back to your room and sleep. This tradition of staying up to usher in the New Year is just a custom after all.”

In their town, these customs couldn’t stand up to much of anything.

In any case, the New Year was all about seeking good fortune and auspiciousness.

A celebration was after all just a celebration.

Not long after Old Master Zhao returned to his room to sleep, Yun Hao scooped up Meng Yunhan and headed to their bedroom.

The light…”

Yun Hao didn’t look back but whispered into Meng Yunhan’s ear, “Let it stay on, hasn’t it been said that keeping the lights on during the New Year’s Eve night will bring a prosperous and thriving year?”

How could she not know about that?

Yun Hao hadn’t been intimate with his wife for several days and he missed her terribly.

Because the house was not soundproof, Meng Yunhan had to suppress her screams, but in the end, she moved in unison with Yun Hao.

After midnight, the sound of firecrackers began to go off intermittently.

None of it woke Meng Yunhan, indicating just how exhausted she was.

Yun Hao couldn’t sleep because of the firecrackers, so he held his wife, occasionally bending down to gently kiss her lips.

Before dawn broke, Yun Hao had already gotten up to make breakfast.

Knowing that on the first day of the new year, it was customary to eat sweet glutinous rice balls.

“Ahao, you’re up so early,” said Old Master Zhao, who had a bit of drink the night before and hadn’t been awakened by the firecrackers. Waking up at his normal time, he prepared to go outside to set off firecrackers when he saw the kitchen light on.