Time flies so fast, yet another New Year's Eve has come.
In the afternoon, Luo Daoren had already had his grandsons put up the couplets and hung the big red lanterns. He even strung some electric wires under the eaves of the third floor and hung a row of light bulbs wrapped in colored paper.
Luo Xuyan, admiring the lit-up decorations, said, "Grandpa, they're beautiful, aren't they?"
Luo Daoren looked up, his face all smiles, "Festive."
Luo Qiao put on her coat and headed outside. Second Brother Luo Xuyuan saw her and asked, "Qiaoqiao, where are you off to?"
"Big Brother and Sister-in-law should be arriving soon, I'm going out to meet them."
"You go back, it's bitterly cold outside. I'll go greet them."
Luo Qiao glanced at the snowy sky, "Alright, you go then. I'll go help Grandma and the others."
