Chapter 82 New Year
On New Year’s Eve, Jiang Wei ordered a New Year’s Eve dinner to be delivered to his door at the hotel.
The father and daughter were at home all day and received a lot of food from their neighbors.
Jiang Wei had a very unpleasant New Year's Eve dinner.
He was away for too long, often coming back to say hello and then leaving in a hurry.
It has been a long time since I felt the New Year atmosphere in Tong'an County.
Jiang Wei always felt that he and Jiang Zhao were not close in junior high school because he was too busy with work to accompany her and because of Li Xiuying's death.
And now, for the first time, he doubted whether he should not take Jiang Zhao to the new city.
Maybe she would be happier in Tong'an County?
"Zhao Zhao, do you think Dad did something wrong?"
Jiang Zhao looked up, not understanding why Jiang Wei asked that.
Jiang Wei said: "Dad thought you were unhappy every day in Mingyuan before."
Jiang Zhao had wondered before why Jiang Wei wanted to take her to Xincheng?
People always beautify the path they did not choose.
Maybe if Jiang Wei had not sent her to Mingyuan and let her study in Tong'an County for three years, she would blame Jiang Wei for being capable but not giving her a better educational environment?
Who can say for sure what has not happened?
“I am very happy every day now.”
Jiang Zhao said, took a photo and sent it to the group.
Happy New Year 2014!
Jiang Zhao: [Picture]
Jiang Zhao: A meal from a hundred families.
Chen Bailing: [Picture]
Chen Bailing: Wife, look at the dumplings I made.
Jiang Zhao: Multi-talented?
Chen Huaiyu: @Lin Chongyang, group leader, did you know that WeChat has launched the red envelope function?
Chen Huaiyu: Can you please show some appreciation? Otherwise, why don't you just give up the group leader position?
Lin Chongyang: [Red Envelope]
Jiang Zhao clicked on it and it cost one cent.
Lin Chongyang gave out ten cents.
Yang Ziwen: Brother Chang didn’t do well in the final exam and has no money to eat.
Chen Huaiyu: I’ll just jail you to death.
Chen Huaiyu: [Red Envelope]
Jiang Zhao didn't order.
As expected, after a while Lin Chongyang started cursing in the group:
Lin Chongyang: Didn’t you also get one point?
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At eleven o'clock, the sound of firecrackers began to be heard downstairs.
Tong'an County is a small place and fireworks are not banned. Every year during the Spring Festival, the sound of firecrackers outside can never be stopped.
Jiang Zhao went downstairs with Jiang Wei, carrying a roll of "Dadihong".
There are few cars in Tong'an County to begin with, and even fewer during the Spring Festival. Many people, mostly children, gathered on the streets to set off fireworks and firecrackers.
There was a child holding a handheld firework tube, looking worried. When he saw Jiang Zhao coming down, he immediately ran over and said, "Sister Zhao Zhao, can you ask Uncle Jiang to light it for me? I don't dare."
"You don't dare to order yet, why buy?" Jiang Zhao patted the earth red he had picked up and said, "Wait for me to put this down first, then I'll help you order."
“Wow.”
In the eyes of children, red firecrackers should be set off by adults. Primary school children can only play with smashing and rubbing firecrackers at most. Older children will light a firework, put it on the ground, cover their ears and run away.
Jiang Zhao spread the firecrackers on the ground, a sea of red.
Amid the crackling sound of cannons, Jiang Zhao took the firework tube from the girl next to him.
She lit the fuse, raised the firework tube and pointed it towards the sky.
A cluster of fireworks shot up into the sky, streaking across the night sky and exploding.
It is as lively in heaven as on earth.
This operation quickly attracted many children to watch.
Jiang Zhao waited until the fireworks in his hand went out, then took out a handful of chocolates from his pocket and shared them with them.
When she returned, the New Year's bell had just rung.
The host was saying auspicious blessings on TV: "In the Year of the Horse, the head is held high and the mane is raised, the steed dances in the east wind and pursues dreams..."
Jiang Zhao sent a message in the group: Happy Year of the Horse everyone.
Chen Bailing: @Jiang Zhao received the red envelope.
Chen Bailing: Where have you been, wife?
Jiang Zhao: Let’s go set off fireworks.
Jiang Zhao: [Picture]
In the picture, the white snow on the ground is intertwined with the red firecracker paper. A girl is holding a firework tube in her hand. Several children are surrounding her, looking at the girl with admiration. The small snow pile on the sidewalk is filled with various firework tubes.
Jiang Zhao: The king of the children of Huaguo Mountain.
Su Chen: That’s amazing! Firecrackers are not allowed in Xincheng now.
Chen Huaiyu: Indeed, it feels like the New Year is gone.
Yue Liangjie: None of the skits are good.
Jiang Zhao: [Red Envelope]
Chen Huaiyu clicked on it and saw sixty-one.
Chen Huaiyu: Thank you, now I feel the festive atmosphere of the New Year.
Before this, almost everyone in the group had sent out red envelopes. Jiang Zhao clicked on a few, leaving only Chen Bailing's unclaimed.
Thirty-two cents.
Chen Bailing: I gave two hundred.
Chen Bailing: You are so unlucky, my wife.
Lin Chongyang had the best luck, receiving more than 40 yuan. He even took a screenshot and sent it to the group.
He had just sent the picture and was about to make fun of Jiang Zhao when he saw Luo Yan sent another red envelope.
Lin Chongyang clicked, but couldn’t receive it.
Lin Chongyang: @Luo Yan why can’t I receive it?
Only after he said this did he see that there was a line of small words written under the red envelope: An exclusive red envelope for Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao clicked it.
two hundred.
Lin Chongyang didn't see the amount, but that didn't stop him from posting in the group about how unfair it was.
Jiang Zhao clicked on the private chat.
Jiang: Happy New Year, my deskmate. I hope we can win gold this year.
As soon as she sent it, the other party sent three red envelopes in a row.
Jiang: How come there is more?
Luo Yan: I was just lucky just now.
Luo Yan: Now it’s New Year’s money.
Jaing: Last time she called me sister.
Luo Yan: That was also taken away by a child.
Jiang Wei looks at Jiang Zhao.
Ever since she came back and picked up her phone, she hasn't stopped laughing.
She didn't even notice that her father was watching her.
Jiang Wei didn't dare to ask, fearing that the more anxious he was, the more rebellious his daughter would become. However, he could vaguely guess that it must be the boy who had sent Jiang Zhao home before.
At that time, Jiang Zhao said she didn't know whether boys liked her or not.
Instead of watching the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year, he went to chat with his daughter. It seems that he has ulterior motives.
Jiang Wei decided to find some sense of existence.
He coughed twice, and when Jiang Zhao looked up at him, he took out the red envelope he had prepared in advance from the drawer of the cabinet.
The red envelope was stuffed so full that the red paper wrapped around it was obviously unable to bear the weight and was about to burst.
Jiang Zhao took the "red brick" from Jiang Wei and called out sweetly, "Happy New Year, Dad."
Seeing that his daughter spoke nicely, Jiang Wei didn't even open the red envelope to take a look, and started chatting with others on his phone again.
There was only one thought in my mind.
The cabbages in my own garden are no longer safe.
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