The night was as dark as ink. When it was close to midnight, it started snowing again.
The snowflakes rustled and soon left a layer of white on the ground.
"The auspicious snow is a sign of prosperity," Shen Dashan, who was guarding the central room, said happily as he wrapped his coat around his body.
"It's a good sign," Zhao Lanhua rubbed her hands and replied with a smile.
"Mother, I'm so sleepy~" Second Sister-in-law Shen leaned on Second Brother Shen's shoulder with half-closed eyes and asked in a daze, "Where did Ah Tao go?"
At that moment, in the Shen family's kitchen.
Ji Zhao held a pair of iron pliers in her hand as she sifted through the roasted sweet potatoes in the furnace. Other than the roasted sweet potatoes, she also specially made beggar's chicken.
