Rebirth: Pampered by the Lord-Chapter 165 - Spring Festival

Chapter 165: Chapter 165 Spring Festival

Chapter 165 -165 Spring Festival

“Shame?” Big Bull’s eyes were baffled, indicating that he didn’t understand.

Xiuzhi, terrified, clutched her head and scurried away in a very awkward escape, while Chuner was secretly delighted. Having Big Bull Brother in their house was a blessing. Despite his somewhat dull wits, he was incredibly strong and knew Kung Fu. People with ill intentions would go weak at the knees at the sight of him.

“Sister, why do you talk about Big Bull Brother like that? Sister Xiuzhi is a bad person; she deserved to be hit,” Xuexue said about Big Bull, which immediately made Chuner defend him.

Xuexue felt wronged too: “I didn’t tell him to actually hit her, just to scare her a bit. This fool, in broad daylight, really wanted to grab her. If we really wanted to hit her, we could do it secretly so no one would know it was us.”

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“Yeah! Besides hitting someone outright like that is wrong anyway,” Chuner nodded in agreement, but within a moment she crisply added, “But you shouldn’t talk about Big Bull Brother like that either. His brain has been injured, and he’s not very sharp. Can’t you speak to him more kindly?”

Alright, when all is said and done, it’s still my fault.

Helplessly, Xuexue stepped forward and apologized to Big Bull: “Big Bull, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have spoken about you that way. I was wrong.”

“Wife, you… you did nothing wrong. It’s all my fault for making you angry,” Xuexue apologized, and Big Bull, distressed and at a loss, paced about helplessly.

Chuner, like a little grown-up, took Big Bull’s hand and said, “It’s okay, Big Bull Brother. Your brain doesn’t work well, and sister shouldn’t have spoken to you like that. She should apologize to you.”

“Chuner, my brain is fine. I’m certainly not stupid.” Despite his obviously silly air, Big Bull insisted he wasn’t stupid.

“Big Bull Brother is the best, he only has a brain injury.”

“Right.” Finally, Big Bull cracked a big, silly smile.

Xuexue secretly pouted and muttered under her breath, Everyone is right, and I’m the only one who’s wrong.

A few days later, the first day of Chinese New Year.

Every house in the village, having prepared a day earlier, had red couplets pasted up early, making the whole village look very festive.

In front of the houses of the wealthy, there was a constant crackle of firecrackers.

That night, Chuner was so excited that she couldn’t sleep until after midnight, eager for dawn so she could wear the new clothes she had longed for. She couldn’t help herself because, ever since she could remember, she hadn’t worn new clothes. This Chinese New Year was truly wonderful. They had moved out of the Mo’s house and not only did they not starve, but they also had new clothes to wear and meat to eat. She wouldn’t have to live in constant fear of being beaten by her grandmother for no reason anymore.

Thinking of these things, Chuner smiled even in her dreams.

At the crack of dawn, having hardly slept, Chuner sprang up and grabbed the new cotton jacket Madam Xie had placed by the bed, hurriedly putting it on.

“Mom, Mom, does my new dress look good?” Chuner bounced out of the room and asked Madam Xie, who was in the kitchen.

Being used to waking up early at the Mo’s house, at this Shichen Chinese Time, Madam Xie was usually already up.

“Oh my! Chuner, you girl, why are you up so early? Go back and sleep some more,” she said.

Since it was the first day of the New Year, Madam Xie wanted to cook a lavish breakfast for everyone, so she had gotten up early and had been busy in the kitchen for a while. Hearing the noise, she turned around and saw Chuner, dressed in pink, cutely appearing before her.

“I couldn’t sleep, so I got up!” Chuner said joyfully: “Mom, is my dress pretty?” Saying this, she grabbed her skirt and twirled on the spot, her face beaming with happiness.

Madam Xie laughed, realizing that the little girl had gotten up so early because she was excited about her new dress.

“It’s beautiful. My Chuner is the prettiest.”

“Not true, Mom is lying,” Chuner playfully accused.

“Oh! How am I lying?”