Back to 1985: Spicy Pretty Wife

Although Zhang Jingqi didn't know what happened to Mr. Si, he could see that he was in a bad mood.

Directly took an apple and threw it into his hand: "here, eat the apple."

"Why?"

Mr. Si took the apple and looked at Zhang Jingqi in amazement.

When did the old man treat him so politely.

"Eat quickly, while you can still bite, you won't be able to bite in a few years, and you won't be able to eat." Zhang Jingqi said.

Mr. Si glared at him angrily and put the apple on the tea table:

"You just want to humiliate me. I'm over seventy and can't bite anymore."

"It's good to know that you can't bite. How old are you? You should learn from those young people who mourn spring and hurt autumn."

"You old head, you can say no well."

Mr. Si wanted to kick Zhang Jingqi, but he also understood what Zhang Jingqi meant.

Yes, he's in his 70s and 80s, and he really shouldn't worry about these things.

However, how can he feel better as a big parent watching his younger generation compare and compare.

But he also knew that Zhang Jingqi was right.

It's no use worrying about this when he's old.

Just then, the Spring Festival Gala on TV also began. Zhang Jingqi pointed to the TV and said:

"Watching the Spring Festival Gala, the Spring Festival Gala in the past two years has become more and more interesting."

At the other end, Wu Honglian also mixed the dumpling filling. Together with he cunfang and Zhang peipeipei, they moved the dumpling filling and dumpling dough to the living room. They gathered together to watch the Spring Festival Gala and chat and make dumplings.

Gu Qiaowan, Gu qiaoyue and Zhang RuRu also came to help.

Even Phyl came out with a crutch and sat on the side chatting with everyone.

Zhang housheng and Fang Jianbo, together with Si Moyan with children, simply took poker and played poker with their children.

Then, it completely became the home of Si Moyan.

Si Moyan: "one dragon."

Xiao jiu'er: "ah ah..."

Si Moyan: "bomb."

Xiao jiu'er clapped his hands: "ah ah..."

Si Moyan: "won."

Xiao jiu'er: "Baji..."

Si Moyan, who was kissed on his left face, handed over his right face: "and here."

"Bahaw..."

Zhang housheng and Fang Jianbo, who had just lost the card, looked at the sticky father and son. They were speechless for a while. They looked at each other and stretched out their hands at the same time:

"Xiao jiu'er, come to my uncle."

"Xiao jiu'er, come to Grandpa."

Sima Yan hugged jiu'er tightly: "why?"

Zhang housheng said with a smile: "Mo Yan, let your uncle help you take care of your children. You see how inconvenient it is for you to play cards with your child."

Fang Jianbo also said with a smile, "Xiao jiu'er, let Grandpa hold it. Your uncle and father are all clumsy."

Si Moyan: "no, no, I'll go with Xiao jiu'er."

……

Mr. Si looked at the Spring Festival Gala and took time to look elsewhere in the living room. He looked at Gu qiaoyue and others who made dumplings in a circle, and Si Moyan and others who played cards and played lively over there

Suddenly felt that this is a family, this is what the new year's Eve vigil should look like.

"Alas."

Master Si sighed and suddenly said:

"Old boy, how about I cancel our family reunion dinner from 31 next year?"

Zhang Jingqi said directly, "I don't care about your family. You can do it yourself. I'm not like you. I'm still in charge of that at an old age. I just want to tease my grandchildren and grandchildren and enjoy my old age."

"You think I don't want to, you old boy. You don't like talking."

Mr. Si turned his eyes and was helpless. The idea in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

There are relatives of Wufu. Although they are surnamed Si, some of them can't call their names and can't see each other all year round.

They are unfamiliar people, but they have to get together.

It used to be good. We got together to get in touch with each other, but it has become more and more boring in recent years.

Get together in addition to comparison or comparison, and make a good year without any flavor.

However, if we don't get together even for the new year, the feelings of the family will go farther and farther, and the family will break up.

Mr. Si watched TV and thought about it. He didn't know what to do.

And he also knew that no one else could help him make up his mind about it.

No matter how good the relationship is, you can't interfere in other people's family affairs.

But when we look at the scene in the living room, we are envious.

New year's Eve was spent in this laughter. After 12 o'clock, the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala sounded. Zhang housheng and others went out to set off firecrackers, and the family went to rest.

On the first day of the new year, Gu qiaoyue and Si Moyan gathered in Wisteria garden to pay New Year's greetings to the elders in Wisteria garden.

On the second day of the new year, I want to go back to my mother's house to pay New Year's greetings, which is also Xiao jiuer's birthday.

The family gathered in Xiangshan villa.

Because this day is also Xiao jiuer's first birthday, he ronghua went to the he family to pay New Year's greetings and came to Xiangshan villa with the he family.

Si Weiguo, Mr. Si and others came.

Zhang Sisi's family in Shenzhen and Zhang Zhenzhen's family in Daqing also arrived at Xiangshan villa on this day.

On the second day of the new year, it was a busy day.

Then I went to each family to pay New Year's greetings.

Gu qiaoyue and Si Moyan were absent for two years. When they came back this year, it coincided with the Chinese New Year. Those who should visit also visited. Even the friends and partners in Daqing did not go, but they all sent annual gifts.

Until the fifteenth day of the first month, Gu qiaoyue and Si Moyan were finally clean and had a breathing time.

On the 16th of the first month, little Zhang Shuo began school. He handed over his work to his subordinates as much as possible. Gu qiaoyue, who became the shopkeeper, sent it to him.

Xiao Zhang Shuo, who is already in the second grade of primary school, was happy all the way.

At school, Gu qiaoyue accompanied Xiao Zhang Shuo to sign up.

Little Zhang Shuo proudly pointed to Gu qiaoyue and introduced to his classmates:

"This is my aunt. My aunt is great."

Now, the other students were unconvinced and said, "I don't have an aunt, but my little aunt is also very powerful."

"My uncle is also super powerful."

"My parents are also super powerful."

……

Therefore, the children who had a winter vacation talked about not how much lucky money they received and what gifts they received, but whose parents were the most powerful.

Gu qiaoyue doesn't care about these. In her opinion, children have the way they get along with children. As adults, they shouldn't talk too much about them.

He signed up for Xiao Zhang Shuo, gave Xiao Zhang Shuo to the teacher and went home.

But as soon as I got home, I received a phone call from the school: "excuse me, is it Zhang Shuo's family?"

"I am. What can I do for you?" asked Gu qiaoyue.

"I'm Zhang Shuo's head teacher. Could you please come to school? Zhang Shuo fought with other students."