The hustle and bustle of Earth has nothing to do with the changing of the sun and moon; in the blink of an eye, Chinese New Year's Eve arrived.
Lin Nianhe got up early, dressed in a festive red sweater, and went downstairs with a swing of her little hands, planning to help Aunt Lin prepare ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner.
Aunt Lin: "Missy, stay away from me and go play by yourself."
Lin Nianhe blurted out, "It's Chinese New Year's Eve today, everyone is busy."
After saying that, she furrowed her brows.
Hmm? That sounded familiar, as if she had said it many times.
Aunt Lin: "Then you go play with Uncle Huang's little niece."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
Just as expected!
Lin Nianhe looked at Aunt Lin with a complicated gaze for a while, then ran outside to where Lin Huai Zhou was sticking up couplets and pinched him.
"Hey? What are you doing?" Lin Huai Zhou looked at Lin Nianhe, completely bewildered.
Lin Nianhe: "Brother, does it hurt?"
