After a good lecture, Qin Kangkang promised not to enter the space without his mother's permission, and then Xie Wan came back with his son.
The family drove two cars and returned to South City.
Xie Dahong was already waiting at the door. When he saw his son, daughter, son-in-law and grandson all came back, he ran over excitedly and picked up his granddaughter first.
"Zhuangzhuang, do you miss Gagong?"
Ga Gong and Ga Po mean grandpa and grandma in Sichuan Province. Qin Zhuangzhuang called out sweetly, "Ga Gong, Zhuangzhuang missed you", which made Xie Dahong so happy that his eyebrows danced up to the sky.
Qin Kangkang, who has been hated by everyone since he was three years old, has never been treated like his sister.
The Xie family believed in raising their son in a rough way, and not letting him start practicing military boxing and military posture at the age of three was already the greatest kindness they could show him.
Qin Kangkang watched eagerly as Ga Gong stuffed money into her sister's purse and gave her candy. She pouted again. Although she didn't dare to disappear, she still climbed down from Xie Wan's body and rushed to Xie Dahong to flatter him: "Ga Gong, Ga Gong!"
Xie Dahong actually likes his grandson, but he loves his granddaughter more than his grandson.
Seeing Qin Kangkang, he smiled and teased him: "Hey, you are here too? Last time you came back, you destroyed my melon shed. Do you dare to climb up the shed now?"
Qin Kangkang saw it when he first entered the yard. In the middle of winter, the melon shed was bare and not fun at all. He had no interest and shook his head to promise: "No more."
Xie Dahong then gave his grandson some pocket money and said, "Use it to buy firecrackers. Don't set them off by yourself. Let your uncle help you set them off."
When the child's uncle was mentioned, Xie Dahong began to look for him in the crowd.
Xie Xing kept hiding behind his brother-in-law and eldest brother, using their height to shield himself.
There's no way to hide now.
As soon as Xie Dahong saw Xie Xing's outfit, he put his granddaughter on the sofa and started looking for a broom in the house.
Xie Xing wanted to escape, but was grabbed by his eldest brother. Xie Yuanchao sneered: "I told you long ago, you can't escape this beating."
Xie Dahong swung the broom at his youngest son and began to scold him, "I thought your elder brother brought a girlfriend back, but it turned out to be you, a jerk!
I asked you to go study, but you came back with something that looks neither male nor female?
I'll beat you to death, you second-rate bastard!"
Xie Yuanchao originally wanted to get his youngest brother beaten, but Xie Dahong ended up taking him with him, and then he heard Xie Dahong scolding: "You two really are brothers. One of you is over 30 and still not married, and the other is young but pretends to be a second-rate person. If you two are half as troublesome as Xiaowan, I will wake up with laughter in my sleep!"
Xie Yuanchao's face darkened and he loosened his hand. Xie Xing immediately jumped out and made excuses for his outfit.
Aunt Zhou, who had just come out of the kitchen, wiped her tears and sighed, "It's been a long time since the house has been so lively!"
In the end, under the tyranny of his father, Xie Xing was shaved into a flat head with a razor.
Xie Wan did the shaving himself, patted his brother's head which was shaved unevenly by him and said with a smile: "Youngest brother, your head shape is good. A shaved head looks better than that baby head."
Xie Xing was about to cry, "I was planning to grow my hair longer and get a perm. My classmate had an afro, and that was fashionable. It's a pity that I've been growing my hair for three months..."
On New Year’s Eve, the song “Night at the Naval Port” was playing on the Xie family’s Kaige 14-inch color TV.
The whole family sat downstairs watching TV.
Color TVs are still a rare commodity these days.
Xie Wan originally wanted to buy a newly developed 21-inch color TV for his home, but Xie Dahong said it was too high-profile. Other families didn't even have a 14-inch TV. As a teacher, it would have a bad influence if a 21-inch TV appeared in his home.
Zhenhua cooperated with domestic companies to produce televisions, provided technology and production lines, and greatly promoted the mass production of domestic home appliances.
Nowadays, color TV tickets are no longer hard to come by. As long as you have money, you can basically buy one.
This year was a year of rapid development in reform and opening up, and Xie Wan was preparing to let Zhenhua fully enter the domestic market.
Zhenhua is developing not only color TVs, but also refrigerators, washing machines and air conditioners, and has already started trial production in Gangcheng.
Xie Wan has already informed Zhenhua and asked them to cooperate more with western cities and build joint venture factories in the west to solve the imbalance in economic development between the east and the west.
Seeing that the two children were already sleepy, especially Qin Zhuangzhuang's little head nodding non-stop, and about to fall off the sofa, Qin Muye picked up his daughter, took his son by the hand and said to Xie Wan: "I'll go upstairs to coax the children to sleep, you talk to Dad and the others."
Qin Muye was not with his child in the past few years. After returning to Sichuan Province in the past six months, he spent most of his time coaxing the child to sleep.
The children were strangers to their father at first, but now they have become accustomed to their father putting them to sleep, especially Qin Zhuangzhuang, who is very attached to Qin Muye.
Xie Dahong, wearing reading glasses, watched his grandson go upstairs, then turned to ask Xie Wan: "Aren't you going back to Beijing this year?"
Xie Wan said: "Muye will take the children back on the third day of junior high school. I have to be on duty."
Xie Wan is now a top leader and cannot easily leave the unit for too far.
Xie Dahong recalled something and said, "A few days ago, I heard Lao Zhai mention that the army is going to start streamlining its organization, and I'm afraid that a special service team like yours may not be able to survive.
Do you have any ideas?
Xie Wan shook his head: "I don't want to go to Beijing anyway, it's troublesome, so I'll just stay where I am and relax.
If it really doesn't work, I'll apply to be transferred to the military hospital."
Xie Dahong said worriedly: "With your military merits, I'm afraid it's impossible to let you go to the military hospital.
I estimate that the local special service departments will either be reorganized into ordinary troops or go to the public security, and the elite will definitely return to the national security."
Xie Wan was distressed, she didn't want to choose any of the three.
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