I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

"Ms. Qin, you can pretend to forget, the New Year's Eating is a festive atmosphere, otherwise it won't be interesting."

Aunt Liu couldn't help laughing, and even Uncle Liu smiled slightly.

"Mother, someone in the village ran to the village entrance and waited for the bell to ring, can we also go and see it?"

The three were talking while making dumplings in the house. Qin Qinghao and Qin Qingting suddenly ran back together holding hands. As soon as they entered the door, they asked Mo Ruyue excitedly.

"Ring the bell?"

Mo Ruyue knew that in the past, when Huaguo celebrated the Spring Festival, a large-scale party would be broadcast live across the country. At 12 o'clock, the bell would be counted down. I didn't expect that after crossing this world, even a small mountain village would have such a sense of ceremony.

"Originally, there was no bell ringing in our village. Everyone would wait for the early morning of the first day of the new year to go to the temple ten miles away to burn the first incense. Later, the previous village chief said that the New Year's Eve bell ringing ceremony will be arranged in those big cities. We can also follow along and have a good time, and then there will be such rules."

Aunt Liu also explained the confusion to Mo Ruyue and explained the reason for ringing the bell.

"It turns out that, since it's for fun and for blessing, let's go. But you must pay attention to safety, and you can't go with firecrackers. When you hear the bell, come back quickly to eat dumplings. This is also very important."

Mo Ruyue immediately agreed to the request of the two babies, and then the two rushed over with cheers.

"Okay, don't pounce on me, be careful to rub another flour!"

This time, Mo Ruyue didn't accept the enthusiasm of the babies, she just reached out to stop the two of them, and pushed them to play, before continuing to make dumplings.

"Miss Qin, it's almost time. You can also go and wait for the bell to ring with the babies. Leave it to me and my old Liu, so we won't delay the cooking of dumplings."

When Aunt Liu made an appointment, she suggested to Mo Ruyue.

Strictly speaking, although Mo Ruyue has been married to the Qin family for so long, this is the first time she will officially accompany her babies to celebrate the New Year. Instead of waiting for them at home, she should welcome the New Year with them.

Mo Ruyue originally wanted to refuse, but after some persuasion from Aunt Liu, she finally changed her mind.

She immediately took off her apron, washed her hands again, and casually took a cloak and draped it over her body, and said to Aunt Liu, "Then I will trouble Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu, and I'll go over there."

Maybe she had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, so she was so impatient and even full of excitement when she left.

The Liu couple looked at the back of Mo Ruyue's departure, and the wrinkles on their faces relaxed with a smile.

"Master, tell me, do we want to go with Mrs. Qin?" Aunt Liu couldn't help but ask Uncle Liu.

"Maybe, it's not bad for us to follow along."

When the big bronze bell at the entrance of Qinjia Village was rang, a bloody killing quietly kicked off.

The restaurant, which was supposed to be brightly lit and full of voices, was pitch black at this time.

The door of the restaurant was open, and no one came in or out. The whole building was quiet, as if it was two worlds from the hustle and bustle outside the door.

Tick, tick...

There was the sound of falling water droplets, and there seemed to be the sound of gurgling water.

A man stared at the closed door, with one hand hanging by his side and the other on the desk in front of him, his fingers were stiff and stiff due to the force, and the place where he squeezed with the desk turned white. He lost blood, and even pressed deep cracks into the hard solid wood bookcase.

A bloody smell slowly dissipated, the smell became stronger and stronger, and the man's face became more and more difficult to look at.

"So many people can't stop him, or let him come this far?"

He murmured in his mouth, and a wry smile appeared in his eyes.

With a loud bang, a splendid firework exploded in the night sky, and then another group of fireworks bloomed, reflecting the dark night sky as bright as day.

The man suddenly turned his head to look out the window, his pupils reflected the fireworks outside the window, and he sighed slightly.

The door opened silently, and a man in black stood at the door at some point. His body seemed to be soaked by something, and the color of his clothes was extraordinarily dark.

He walked in slowly like this, and the man sitting behind the desk seemed to have no idea about it, and still just turned his head and stared out the window.

"Originally, this position was prepared for you."

He suddenly opened his mouth, as if talking to himself.

"When you first came to the building, I knew that if I didn't give you this position under my body, I wouldn't be able to keep you. Maybe they knew me too well, so they focused on you early on."

"It's not that I don't know, but I didn't do anything. Instead, I condoned them and continued to do it, because I also wanted to see whether the person I liked at a glance was worthy of sitting in this position."

"It's just that what I didn't think of in the end is that you don't care about anything at all, so even if I gave you the position directly, you would just give up."

He said a long speech, but the man who walked in didn't seem to hear it, his face was expressionless, as if those words were like a gust of wind blowing in his ears, leaving no trace at all.

"Ah Ying, apart from this incident, I asked myself that I have not treated you badly. Originally, you never cared about their provocation at all, but why did you suddenly come to the door and destroy everything with one hand?"

The man behind the desk turned his head again, staring closely at the man who had walked to the desk.

outside the window

The warm fireworks reflected his face, such a cold and resolute face stained with blood, just like Shura who stepped into the world from purgatory, only a pair of bright eyes like cold stars reflected the fireworks in the sky, but still could not be stained with a trace of warmth. breath.

He still didn't speak, but such silence had already given the man behind the book an answer.

"You actually have a weakness?"

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I should have known that, if you didn't really touch your scales, how could you kill all the people who were regarded as ants, and completely destroy everything in order to prevent a resurgence of the ashes."

"It's a pity that I couldn't catch your weakness."

Before he could finish his words, his eyes suddenly bulged out, and the light in his eyes dimmed immediately, casting a thick layer of deathly aura.

"Too much nonsense."

The man named Ah Ying finally had a response, and it was only short and cold words.

Immediately, a cold light flashed, and a string of blood beads fell into the scabbard on his waist.

He didn't look at the man who was exhausted after reading the book case, and walked straight to the bookshelf behind him.

There is a small white jade Buddha on the shelf. It seems that it has been rubbed many times. The jade is extraordinarily moist and delicate.

Ah Ying stepped forward and turned the white jade Buddha lightly. The bookshelf was immediately divided into two and slid silently to both sides. A two-foot-square groove was immediately exposed on the wall behind.

There is no gold, silver and jewelry in it, just books and account books, only a small box of red sandalwood is placed at the top.