"How about going to Zhuo's house tomorrow?" Tian's mother chased her into the room and asked repeatedly.
Before Tian Minjing could answer, she saw the red envelopes scattered on the bed and her eyebrows raised with joy.
"I knew the Zhuo family was kind and honest. This is my first time visiting their house, and they're so particular."
The red envelope does not show importance. It seems that Political Commissar Zhuo is very satisfied with his daughter.
"What?"
Tian Minjing sat up and talked about the treatment of the other people. At the end, she said: "My first time going out, I was not as good as an outsider."
Ever since her mother found out that Zhuo Qinghuai was dating someone, her attitude towards her changed. She kept saying that the Zhuo family would belong to the third branch in the future.
Over time, Tian Minjing's expectations were infinitely raised, so she felt so disappointed when she didn't get the bird's nest this time. Why didn't a future daughter-in-law who was valued enough have a separate bird's nest?
"Political Commissar Zhuo is also confused," Tian's mother was also unhappy. "Who wouldn't provide for a new daughter-in-law when she goes to eat for the first time? How could they give such a good thing as bird's nest to a stranger?"
Where can I buy bird's nest now? Someone must have found a way to send it to him to nourish his body.
Thinking about how she hadn't eaten anything in her entire life, Tian's mother's tone turned sour, "That's why I'm telling you, Jiang Yuman is no simple matter."
It had only been a short time since they met, and she had already coaxed Political Commissar Zhuo into doing this. If no one of her generation had married into the family, wouldn't all the good things in the Zhuo family have fallen into her hands?
Although Zhang Yurong also ate it, she was once the daughter-in-law of the Zhuo family, and Jiang Yuman's family could not justify it.
The mother and daughter were so angry that their chests heaved, completely ignoring the concept that the child was unwilling to eat and they ate to avoid waste.
In short, Tian Minjing wanted to marry into the Zhuo family even more urgently. The food that the Zhuo family casually served to their guests was something she had never seen before.
Thanks to having many sisters in her family, she knew very well what the Zhuo family liked to see. No matter how dissatisfied she was in her heart, when facing Zhuo Qinghuai, she always envied herself and never mentioned the matter of Jiang Yuman and his wife taking things.
In Zhuo Qinghuai's opinion, their relationship was steadily developing, and his girlfriend was a female soldier in the singing team of the General Military Region Art Troupe, who was several years older than him and was very outstanding.
Political Commissar Zhuo sounded out his son's intentions and was secretly preparing things to propose marriage to the Tian family after the New Year.
A lot of things happened at home this year, but life always goes on. Qinghuai follows the rules, so there is no need to worry about him getting into trouble.
The Zhuo family was busy preparing gifts, while the Qin and Fu families were wholeheartedly celebrating the New Year.
The whole family reunited in Beijing that year, and with the in-laws visiting, Fu's mother began preparing meals two days beforehand. On the night of the New Year's Eve dinner, all the courtyards in the West District opened their doors, and the aroma of food wafted through every household.
It was certainly not enough for Mother Fu to cook so many meals alone. Jiang Yuman and Fu Haitang went to help, and the rest of them stayed in the living room to look after the children.
When it was completely dark, the delicious meals were served on the table one after another. Fu Wangshan, Fu Jingchen and Qin Dongling went back and forth to the kitchen to help serve the food.
Fu Siyi followed closely behind him and almost bumped into him several times.
Fu Haitang hurriedly brought out the box of fried crispy snacks. Seeing her nephew hugging her legs and looking at her with sparkling eyes, she secretly gave him some of the snacks she had hidden while she wasn't paying attention.
The so-called fried crispy box is a food made by mixing flour fillings together and deep-frying. It is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with delicious meat filling.
As soon as 께 Yi ate it, his eyes lit up and he pulled at his aunt's legs even harder, "Give it back, give it back."
Mother Fu walked by carrying the dishes, "Haitang, didn't I tell you not to eat secretly?"
"It fell on the edge of the pot." Fu Haitang defended himself.
"What?" Mother Fu's face darkened. "It fell out, and you gave it to your nephew to eat?"
Fu Haitang felt guilty at first, and then disappointed. Why didn’t her mother tell her that she had eaten it too?
께馋猪 was still staring at her eagerly, but she didn't dare to feed the food to 께 Yi in front of Fu's mother, so she simply ate it herself.
Fu Siyi was filled with disbelief. He tried to pick at his aunt's hair, but only saw oil stains.
If his father hadn't come over at that moment, he would have burst into tears out of anxiety.
"This last dish is on the table, and it's all ready."
As Jiang Yuman brought out the food, the table was filled with delicious meatballs, fried crispy boxes, rice noodles with meat, grilled fish, dumplings... Only because Fu Wangshan and Qin Dongling were of high status could they enjoy such a sumptuous meal.
The whole family sat together in a lively atmosphere, which was warm and not crowded.
Taking Qin Dongling's health into consideration, even Fu Wangshan didn't drink any alcohol. The whole family drank tea and wine together, which was quite interesting.
"Dad, Mom, the new year is coming soon. Do you have anything to say to us?" After taking a sip of tea, Fu Haitang looked at his parents.
There was some reluctance in Fu Wangshan and his wife's eyes. "Your safety is our greatest hope."
The fact that their daughter was going to Xinjiang after the Chinese New Year had always been a thorn in the hearts of the two elders.
"Got it. I'll make sure to complete the mission." Fu Haitang saluted with a laugh.
Mother Fu glared at her, then looked at Jiang Yuman and filled the cup with tea. "Manman, I wish you good luck in your work and good health in the new year."
Jiang Yuman also smiled, "Thank you, Mom. I also wish you more and more youthful and always smiling."
The family blessed each other and finished the lively New Year's Eve dinner. Then the sound of firecrackers was heard outside the yard.
After clearing the dishes and chopsticks, they went out with the firecrackers they had bought. Xiaoyi was scared at first, but later when he saw other children setting off firecrackers, he also wanted to set off some.
At this moment, most of the firecrackers were hanging firecrackers, and the firecrackers set off by the children were disassembled individually. In order to make Xiao Yi happy, the Chief of General Staff, the Division Commander, and Fu Jingchen carefully tore off the red paper, disassembled the firecrackers one by one, held him in his arms, and let him watch them set off the firecrackers.
If you encounter a dud, don't waste it. Break it in half and light it in the middle to start a fire.
Xiao Yi laughed excitedly, like the moon surrounded by stars, and won the envy of many children in the West District Hospital.
The family members didn't think there was anything wrong with letting the children play with them, and they wanted to take down all the firecrackers.
Jiang Yuman intervened in time, "It's Chinese New Year and setting off fireworks at the door is a celebration. How can we let the child mess around? He doesn't remember anything, he just wants to hear the noise."
Twenty years from now, firecrackers will not be allowed during the Chinese New Year.
Hearing this, Fu Jingchen took out something from somewhere, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a "Sky Monkey".
The so-called sky rocket is a bamboo stick with a piece of gunpowder tied to it. You hold the bamboo stick diagonally towards it, and it will fly out after it is ignited, but there is a risk of burns.
I want to buy this now, but it's not cheap.
"You still want to give this to your son to play with?" Jiang Yuman's beautiful eyes flashed with anger.
"It's for you to play with."
Jiang Yuman: “…”
After a while, Fu Siyi, who was watching his grandpa set off firecrackers with great interest, soon stared at the firecrackers flying into the air and moved anxiously.
"My mother's." He pointed at Jiang Yuman.
Qin Dongling and Fu Wangshan did not agree, "That's for you to play, just play this."
No matter how much Xiao Yi acted like a spoiled child, neither of them agreed.
Fu Siyi pouted. Wasn't he the sweetheart of the family? Why didn't this trick work?
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