When the New Year's Eve dinner was ready and Qin Xiaoxiao was called by Lin Qiuniang to worship her ancestors, the ground was already covered with a thin layer of snow, which brightened the originally dark night.

"It's snowing, it's snowing!"

After winter, there were only a few snowfalls. Now seeing the snow on the ground, Qin Xiaoxiao jumped up and down happily and ran around in the yard, leaving a series of black footprints.

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The worship service had not yet begun, but the men of the Qin family were standing under the eaves, looking at the children's happy faces and couldn't help but smile.

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year. Snow is rare. It would be great if it snows more heavily." Looking at the vast night sky, Qin Chuan rubbed his stiff and cold hands, looking forward to it from the bottom of his heart.

"This snow is a good sign." Mr. Qin also looked forward to it, and his eyes fell on the little granddaughter running after the rhubarb: "The coming year will get better and better, and our family's life will also get better and better!"

"Yes, it's getting better and better. I'll burn more paper for our ancestors later." Qin Shan patted Qin He's shoulder and said carelessly: "Especially for you, please kneel down for our ancestors for a while longer and ask them to put away your bad luck.

One press!"

Qin He, who is usually not unlucky but is unlucky in scientific examinations: "..."
Chapter completed!