February 14, 1980.
The day before New Year's Eve.
Jiang Shiyue and his family of three are still on the way.
At this time, the New Year atmosphere is strong, and people only know about Qixi Festival but not Valentine's Day.
Unable to buy bright roses, Chen Shanhe folded a red paper rose for Jiang Shiyue.
Jiang Shiyue was a little surprised. "Don't you always say that there are too many festivals in China to celebrate, so how can we have time to celebrate foreign festivals?"
"Yes! We can skip foreign holidays, but I want to celebrate yours. Yes... and this." Chen Shanhe handed the newspaper sticking out from the outside of his trouser pocket to Jiang Shiyue.
Jiang Shiyue took it with a confused look on his face, and smiled when he saw the first one.
Civil aviation will be separated from the Air Force.
Jiang Shiyue pointed at the newspaper and said, "In a few years, I want to start an airline."
Owning a private jet is nothing. You can own a fleet of jets and go wherever you want in the world.
Chen Shanhe: “…”
"When the time comes..." Jiang Shiyue knelt up from the bed, straightened her body, and lifted Chen Shanhe's chin with her index finger. "You will be my captain. No, captain, in charge of all the planes in our company."
Chen Shanhe: “…”
He smiled and took his chin out of Jiang Shiyue's hand, "Okay! Boss, get up first, we still have to hurry. The Chinese New Year will be next year!"
***
When Jiang Shiyue arrived in Yincheng, he didn't notice much change, but after not being in the capital for half a year, there were indeed some significant changes.
I can vaguely feel the wind blowing from Pengcheng.
This vagueness mainly refers to people's clothing and appearance.
After all, it’s New Year’s Eve and all supermarkets are closed.
Children were running around in the alleys wearing their only new clothes of the year.
Jiang Yinqing and Jiang Sinian were waiting at the door early.
I saw Jiang Shiyue and the others appear at the end of the alley from afar and came to greet them.
Jiang Sinian was stunned when he opened the trunk, and looked at Jiang Shiyue hesitantly.
"Don't look at me!" Jiang Shiyue shook her head. "I'm not that filial. It's Chen Shanhe, the ugly son-in-law, who is afraid of seeing his mother-in-law, that insisted on buying so much."
Jiang Sinian: “…”
She said angrily, "You can talk to others nicely, so why can't you talk to your parents? You bought them a lot of food, clothes, and supplies, and asked me to bring them back."
Jiang Sinian is his biological brother, so Jiang Shiyue will certainly not treat him unfairly.
Jiang Sinian now earns more money in a month than he did in a year before.
Jiang Yinqing looked at Chen Shanhe and then at Jiang Shiyue, then bent down and picked up Yangyang. "Let's go home and talk! It's cold outside."
The house is also a courtyard house, but it was not bought by Jiang Shiyue.
Jiang Yinqing and Ye Wenjun are currently university teachers and will report to the school after the New Year.
This courtyard house was issued by the state.
Besides, they are not short of money.
The yard was cleaned and Ye Wenjun was busy working in the yard.
Mike is studying firecrackers.
The biggest holiday for Mike is Christmas, but on Christmas Day Mike was so busy at the construction site that he completely forgot about it.
It was Jiang Shiyue who gave him a red apple.
Logically speaking, Mike could go back and visit since his annual leave is so long, but Mike said that all his money had been deducted by Jiang Shiyue, and he had no room to spend except for the travel expenses, so he relied on Jiang Shiyue to eat and drink for free.
He took the lead and followed Jiang Sinian to the capital.
Jiang Sinian put away the things Jiang Shiyue brought, leaving only the luggage of Jiang Shiyue's family of three.
"I've seen the yard you bought. Brother Wang has taken good care of it. You can move in directly when you come back. I also lit the stove these two days, and the temperature in the room is okay."
Jiang Shiyue nodded, "Thank you, brother!"
"Still being polite to me!"
Ye Wenjun came out of the kitchen and saw this scene, and her nose felt sore.
The last time the family celebrated the New Year together, Jiang Shiyue was still very young.
Jiang Yinqing patted her on the back and said, "It's New Year's Day! Be happy!"
Ye Wenjun wiped away her tears and said, "I'm just happy."
Ye Wenjun happily cooked a table full of dishes.
Mike never stopped eating and kept praising Ye Wenjun for her delicious cooking.
Ye Wenjun was so happy that she couldn't stop laughing.
Jiang Yinqing was also in a good mood. He clinked glasses with Jiang Sinian and Chen Shanhe, "This year is the happiest Spring Festival I've had in the past ten years! It's also the most fulfilling Spring Festival."
My son returned safely.
My daughter has achieved great success in both her studies and career, and my son-in-law is also an outstanding man.
"I heard from Shiyue that you have made another contribution?"
Chen Shanhe nodded and said, "Well, it's just a small achievement. I just wanted to show off to her."
Jiang Yinqing shook his head. "It's good to be humble, but you can't be too humble. Is it a first-class merit or a minor merit?"
Jiang Shiyue nodded, opened her mouth and closed it again.
She wanted to say that in a few years, there would be very few people who would be awarded first-class merit, but she swallowed her words because it was not appropriate to say such unlucky words during the New Year.
Besides, Chen Shanhe’s unit is special and too dangerous, so the chances of making meritorious service are greater than in other units.
Jiang Yinqing patted Chen Shanhe's shoulder with great satisfaction. "You're young and promising! I have several friends who have collaborated with you. I heard that you even participated in the design of the latest fighter jets?"
Chen Shanhe nodded.
Actually, it’s not appropriate to talk about this, but it’s okay to say a few words behind closed doors at home.
Jiang Yinqing glanced at Jiang Sinian and sighed, "It was Sinian who was delayed."
I missed the best time to go to school and also missed the good time to get married and have children.
When Ye Wenjun heard this, her eyes started to turn red again.
Jiang Shiyue said hurriedly, "Stop! My brother's life isn't that miserable. There are girls in Pengcheng who want to marry him lining up! Besides, tears can't solve the problem. While my brother was suffering in the cold on the farm, you two were enjoying the cool air in the air-conditioned room."
Chen Shanhe patted Jiang Shiyue's hand under the table, signaling her to speak less harshly.
Jiang Shiyue pursed her lips.
She didn't know why she was like this.
Obviously with her emotional intelligence, she would not say such words in such an occasion.
There is only one explanation, this is the remaining resentment of the original owner.
There was silence at the table for a few seconds.
Fortunately, Mike is here.
"Your country actually has air conditioners?" He glared at Jiang Shiyue, "Why didn't you buy one? And you didn't tell me I could buy one."
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Chen Shanhe glanced sideways and said calmly, "You can't just buy it and use it! Electricity isn't widely available in our country right now, and the voltage isn't stable in most places. Even if you buy it, it might break."
In fact, Jiang Shiyue had an air conditioner in her room in Huacheng, but it tripped frequently and she later got burned.
Because of Mike's interruption, the solemn atmosphere just now dissipated again.
The dinner table became lively again.
After dinner, Chen Shanhe and his friends took Yangyang to set off firecrackers in the yard.
Jiang Shiyue helped Ye Wenjun make dumplings for the Spring Festival.
"Yueyue."
Jiang Shiyue nodded and put the dumplings she had just made aside.
"I'm sorry!" Ye Wenjun apologized. "After all, it's me and Lao Jiang who have let Si Nian and you down. It's only natural that you feel resentful."
"After the New Year, my brother and I will undergo hypnosis together." Jiang Shiyue suddenly said.
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