The new year was getting closer and closer. Some families with better living conditions would ask Lin Mingqing to write some auspicious couplets on red paper and paste them on the side of their doors. Then, they would use some red cloth to tie up red knots and hang them on both sides of the door beam.
Lin yuelan's new home was decorated with couplets, red lanterns, and red silk. In short, it was greatly decorated, making the villagers envious.
"Zong 'Er, this is the new house of that stupid girl!" Lin Daniu brought Lin Dazong to Lin yuelan's new house, his tone full of jealousy and envy.
Lin Dazong looked at the big, tall, and beautiful house, and his mouth fell open in shock. He asked in disbelief, "Father, is this really that brat's house? How is that possible?" Immediately, he said angrily, " that brat isn't even thirteen years old, right? Where did she get the money?"
