Tomorrow is the Little New Year, and it is actually snowing heavily in Beijing. The snow is getting heavier and heavier. It should be the time when the sun is at midnight. The sky is gray, as if it is already evening. The snowflakes in the sky are rising as if endless. There are fewer and fewer trails on the streets, and occasionally a few footprints are buried by heavy snow.

Xiong Wei opened his chest and exposed a black chest hair on his chest. He faced the heavy snow under the shed. With a sharp bone-removing knife, he easily dismembered a fat pig. The back hill, elbows, pig heads, and water were clean and neat. As a family, the human body was clearly understood, let alone a pig.

The son and the wife carried the pig into the water and cleaned it. The old man bear breathed a long breath, slapped the bone-relieving knife on the bloody and oily chopping board, walked out of the shed, looked at the sky with a heavy snow all over the sky, and walked out of the yard gate.

He has a hereditary identity: he was offended, and at the same time he opened a butcher shop at home, so he had to open the door to do business. The door would not be closed until dark. Now that the closing is approaching, there are more people buying meat, but today it is snowing heavily, so it is a little scarce. However, the weather is cold, and the pigs are frozen after slaughtering for a while, so they are not afraid of breaking up.

Xiong Wei stood at the door and looked around. He saw that there were few pedestrians on the street. He was about to turn around and go back to the yard, but suddenly he stopped. He narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw a large number of people suddenly appearing in the white sky at the entrance of the alley. He looked at the costumes and was full of laborers.

Xiong Wei didn't look like his own business came to his home, but the alley has always been quiet. Why is there so many people that are really curious, so he stopped himself again?

The people walked very slowly. Old Man Xiong looked carefully for a while and found that these people were actually sweeping the snow. They held wooden shovels and pushed the shovels hard, pushing the snow to both sides of the road. Someone behind them kept cleaning Yu Xue with a long-handled broom.

As we approached, we could see that every five or six steps, the two of them would stand relatively on the side of the road. Both of them were wearing cloaks and long swords on their waists. Xiong Wei couldn't help but be surprised. There were many people in the world at the foot of the emperor. Old Man Xiong had seen a concubine who seemed to be in such a show when she returned to her house to visit her relatives, and there were guards and warriors on guard.

However, the imperial concubine visited her relatives, and the Ministry of Works and the Five Cities of the Military Affairs Bureau sent personnel to clean the streets and chase out idle people. The current situation was not like that. Besides, there were old neighbors in this alley. Everyone knows the situation of whom, who has had a ancestral tomb, and the imperial concubine has ever been released? No!

But if it weren't for the royal relatives, who could have done this? This is at the foot of the emperor, and even the Grand Secretary could not have made such a sensation. A sedan chair and more than ten followers would have a big show, let alone cleaning the streets and arranging defenses. It's really inexplicable.

With curiosity, Old Man Xiong was even more reluctant to go back, so he stood under the door and watched, and in a moment, his shoulders were filled with thick white snow.

Su Xuntian urged the snow-cleaning servants, wearing furs, and stomped their feet and shouted: "Hurry up. Be diligent. You are not bad. You are not worth the money. You are bound to be good. You can finish your work and get the money home for the New Year."

Old Man Xiong saw a large number of errands taking out their energy and pushing and sweeping the snow to clear out the streets. He couldn't help but feel a little funny: "It's okay to push the snow, probably to facilitate the entry and exit of the car. But it's still snowing in the sky, so why are you trying to sweep? You just cleared another layer of snow. Isn't this wave urging?"

Just as he was thinking, a row of big cars drove into the alley, with high-headed warriors supporting each other, and a powerful warrior wearing a blade in front of him. The big cars were gorgeous and generous, with a jewelry spirit. Old man bear was watching when he saw a car lifting up a curtain and poking out a face.

Old Man Bear saw a girl wearing strange clothes, with silver jewelry all over her neck and head. She said that silver jewelry is far less gorgeous than gold hairpin and ear bead necklaces, and she looks honorable. But I don’t know how this girl matched it. All the silver jewelry made her look charming and beautiful, and she was indifferent.

Such a pretty face that is happy and angry suddenly appeared in the heavy snow, shocking the knowledgeable old man Xiong: "Immortal Concubine! Fairy Concubine! Who else is qualified to enjoy such a handsome daughter besides the emperor? My God, is it true that anyone in our alley has become a royal relative?"

Old Man Xiong widened his eyes and was thinking with great envy. His eyes were chasing the girl's pretty look. Suddenly another car passed by. Old Man Xiong looked at him and his eyes almost fell out.

"I'm so mom! Xiao Anzi? What kind of money did he make? Didn't he pick up Shen Wansan's treasure pot? Why... Lao Ye's family is developed?"

Old Man Xiong didn't expect Ye Xiaotian, who had disappeared for several years, to regard Ye Xiaotian as Ye Xiaoan and just looked at him in surprise.

The car stopped beside the wall of the old man Xiong's house, because the Ye family was next to it. Until the front of the yard had been cleaned up, the employed laborers had retreated to the side to get their wages. More than a dozen powerful men stood around holding their knives and facing the heavy snow.

When the car stopped, a picture-like little maid lifted the curtain of the sedan chair. The pretty girl with silver jewelry and beautiful girl jumped out of the car easily and skillfully without asking anyone to help her. The little maid immediately turned around and took a white fox fur to put it on her. The beauty like a fairy concubine turned her head and shouted happily: "Brother Xiaotian, is this our family?"

"Brother Xiaotian? Ye Xiaotian? It turned out that Ye Xiaoer picked up the treasure pot!" Old man Xiong opened his mouth and turned into a hippo-shaped look, watching Ye Xiaotian walk out of the car in shock.

Without stepping, a big man pressing his knife took two steps, kneeling on his knees, supporting the snow with both hands, and extremely pious and respectful. Ye Xiaotian stepped steadily on his back and walked to the ground. A man next to him looked like a master came over and draped a silver-shining leather robe on his shoulders.

Ye Xiaotian put a leather robe on his shoulder, turned his eyes, and when he saw Old Man Xiong, he immediately smiled and said hello: "Mr. Xiong, long time no see!"

“Ah~~~~ Ah~~~ Ah~~~”

The sound made by Old Man Xiong was like Ye Xiaotian's echo. The poor Old Man Xiong never was so at a loss, but now he was shocked by Ye Xiaotian's style.

Ye Xiaotian called Uncle Xiong warmly, but he felt the urge to kneel down and call Uncle Ye Xiaotian to call Uncle Ye Xiaotian. Ye Xiaotian walked towards him with a smile, holding him with a rough and bloody hand, with his bloody and rough hand: "Uncle Xiong, I am Xiaotian, I'm back to Beijing!"

"Ah~~~Ah! You...you are back!"

Ye Xiaotian smiled and said, "Yes! Mr. Xiong is as healthy as ever. He hasn't seen each other for a few years and has never looked old at all. Hahaha... I won't say more. My nephew has just come back and is in a hurry to pay homage to his parents. Let's go to Mr. Xiong's house to pay New Year's greetings!"

Xiong Wei nodded mechanically: "Oh, okay! OK, come back and talk. Come back and talk!"

Ye Xiaotian turned around and walked towards the beautiful beauty standing in the snow. Xiong Wei then realized that Ye Xiaotian's fur was black and shiny. But just now he saw that it was obviously white... Old Man Xiong suddenly understood. What he was wearing was the legendary "Sea Dragon Silver Needle"!

Leather robes made of sea dragon skin are already priceless, and the material of sea dragon silver needles is the best among sea dragon skins. From different perspectives, this kind of leather robes can constantly change between silver white, silver black and silver gray. God, how much does this robe cost alone?

Seeing Ye Xiaotian holding the little beauty like a fairy concubine into the alley, Mr. Xiong woke up as if he was dreaming and ran into the yard: "Wife! Wife! Come out and see Xiaotian! Come out quickly!"

Aunt Xiong ran out from behind with a piece of swaying pig intestine and said in a nascent voice: "Old man, what did you say?"

Mr. Xiong pointed outside the yard and grunted for a long time, unable to say anything excited.

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The Ye family's house is not on the side of the road, so you have to lean a little back. The two families have a long corridor sandwiched in the yard wall. When you walk in, you will be the old Ye family. If Ye Xiaotian and Doni walk side by side, they will have to wipe the wall. It will be inconvenient if they wear fur. So Ye Xiaotian is in front and Doni is behind. Ye Xiaotian takes Doni's warm little hand. He pushed the yard door and stepped into the yard.

In the room, Ye Dou went to the door of the west room and shouted into it: "Damn Shuanzhu, it's time to eat!"

There was a lazily agreeing inside. After a while, Mrs. Ye walked out of the house. When she saw the food on the table in the main room, she immediately pulled her face down and said unhappily: "It's the Chinese New Year soon, and I still eat such a meal. Can't I have more meat?"

Old Ye glanced at her with some displeasure, but after all, she was a daughter-in-law and was hard to talk to as a father-in-law. Ye Dou had long been disgusted with this lazy daughter-in-law. Anyway, the young grandson would run away now and no longer swallowed his anger like he used to.

Ye Dou said dissatisfiedly: "Tomorrow is the New Year. If you have good things, you can't save them to eat tomorrow? Now, relying on Xiao An's salary, can you still eat Haisai every day?"

Sister Ye sneered coldly and said, "It seems that he is relying on him to support his family. He spends money outside all day, and he doesn't learn well at all. He doesn't know which fan boy he has spent on when he makes money. I heard that my second uncle has become a high-ranking official in Guizhou. How good it is to join him, and he insists on guarding this broken family. What's the point!"

Dad Ye made a heavy meal, turned his head and returned to the house angrily, and stopped eating.

Ye Dou couldn't help it and said, "What are you talking nonsense? Xiao An's honest child can spend money outside? How much salary can you get when you are a jailer? You don't do anything every day, but you think this or that, is there any end?"

Sister Ye said unconvincedly: "Don't you make money as a prisoner? My brother-in-law was so old that he got to be a prison chief. Did you make less money? Xiao An didn't have the ability to make money, but he just had the ability to mess around outside. How about him? I, the person next to me, don't know? Of course, you see your son's everything, but you can't hide it if he can hide it!"

Although Xiao Shuanzhu is not old, he is no longer surprised that grandma and mother are quarreling with each other. He just keeps his head lying on his own food. The stubborn little guy is eating. Suddenly he looks up and sees the gate of the yard opens and a large group of people come in.

The little guy immediately opened his throat and shouted: "Grandma, mom, don't argue, our guests are here!"

Ye Dou and Ye Dasao turned their heads and saw five or six men standing in the yard, with a pair of walled men in the middle, a man with a gorgeous fur covering his body, graceful deer-skin boots on his feet, a snow fox fur fur, and a warm Zhaojun cover with autumn marten on his head, moist and beautiful.

The first reaction between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was that Xiao An had made a fortune? Could it be that Emperor Wanli regarded him as his godson? Why did he reach this point all at once? But after a closer look, an incredible thought immediately surged into their hearts.

Ye Dou walked forward with her lips trembling. Before she could speak, the young man in the courtyard with a gorgeous fur-covered body had already strode forward, with tears in his eyes, and kneeled down to the ground with a "bang" and shouted in a trembling voice: "Mom! Unfilial Xiaotian, you are back!"

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