A single remark managed to offend two families; Lady Wang and Lady Wu glared at her, but no one paid her any attention. Lady Xiao Wong blushed and lowered her head to one side.
The family returned to their home in the west end of the village.
This year was the most lively one ever for Qian Yixiu and Qian's third wife.
In the evening, Huang Tie led Qian Yijin, Qian Xiaofeng, and Qian Xiaolei to set off firecrackers outside the gate. The sounds of exploding firecrackers, laughter, and barking dogs carried far, even attracting the village children.
Inside the main room, Lady Wu, Lady Wei, and several others were making dumplings. Cheng Yue sat in a chair, lost in thought. Qian Sangui did not retire to his bedroom but leaned against the new recliner bought before the New Year. A charcoal brazier warmed the room like spring.
As dusk fell, Qian Hua hung up more red lanterns under the eaves and at the entrance, and several oil lamps were lit inside the house.
