"Little Xi– you're back. Tomorrow is new year's eve ne. So, don't run around here and the- eh? What are all these bags? Did you go shopping?"
Feng Xue put away the duster in her hands and wiped her palms on her apron before quickly relieving Yang Jingshen from the bundle he was carrying.
"Aai! it's so heavy. What exactly did you-" A moment of silence and then more nagging followed. "This child– why did you buy all these things? Paper cuttings are ok, but what are we going to do with these red lanterns?"
"Just hang them on the eaves. It's not like they're that big, right? I especially selected the smallest ones in the shop." Yang Jingshen removed his snow-covered boots and quicked wiped them dry to stop the floor from getting ruined by dripping water. However, it didn't look like Feng Xue listened to his explanation as she continued her complaints.
