Early that morning, Li Shun was the first to get up.
As the saying went, one had to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. There were many things to do today.
Actually, everything had already been done.
The entire home had been cleaned and the couplets had been hung up.
Big red lanterns and small lanterns were hanging everywhere. At first glance, the red decorations gave off a festive vibe.
Zhao Xiu woke up early in the morning and started cooking rice cakes.
The rice had been cooked the night before. Today, they were going to grind them into rice paste. Then, they were going to put some powder in them and steam them.
Li Xiaoran and Li Xiaoqing had never seen these things during the New Year in the past, so after smelling the aroma early in the morning, they ran over to look.
"So that's how rice cakes are made? I can already smell the sweetness. I wonder how delicious the rice cakes will taste!" Li Xiaoran said expectantly.
