During the Spring Festival, fireworks are indispensable.

In the afternoon, Jiang Hua went downstairs with his daughter to set off fireworks. As soon as the sky monkey was lit, it screamed and flew into the sky, exploding with a "pop" sound.

The daughter is timid and hides behind her father. She is a little eager to try, but she doesn't dare to let go.

There are a lot of firecrackers in the city these days. The streets and alleys are full of crackling sounds and it is very lively.

"Ahua, the Sky Monkey is quite dangerous, please watch your daughter."

Su Zhirou stood behind her father and daughter with some worry.

"Dad will protect me."

The daughter turned her face sideways and said childishly.

The little guy is very dependent on his father and has blind worship of Jiang Hua.

After Jiang Hua heard what his daughter said, his heart felt as sweet as honey. He picked her up and lifted her up high, and pricked her little face with his chin beard.

New photographer Su Danyue used a camera hanging around her neck to record the heartwarming moments of the Jianghua family of three.

After dinner, Jianghua's family sat around the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

"This big color TV is so comfortable to look at."

Zhao Guilan said with emotion.

In the past, the Jiang family was so poor that they couldn't even afford a black-and-white TV. During the Spring Festival, they could only watch the TV at the village chief's house. Not only their family, but villagers who didn't have TV in other homes would also move a small bench to watch the Spring Festival Gala at the village chief's house.

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I just bought a TV set. I bought two sets in total. The apartment where Zhao Guilan lives upstairs also has a large color TV set.

His wife and mother watched it with great interest, but Jiang Hua had no interest in it.

Having seen the stage effects of later Spring Festival Galas, looking back at the Spring Festival Galas of this era, I always feel very awkward, and the dressing of the hosts and actors does not conform to Jianghua's aesthetics.

The next day, early in the morning, Jiang Hua drove the Su sisters and his daughter to pay Su Ping New Year greetings.

In the trunk of the car, in addition to New Year gifts such as cigarettes and alcohol, Jiang Hua also placed two boxes of instant noodles.

"Are you really planning to give away instant noodles?"

Su Zhirou looked at her husband with strange eyes.

She originally thought that her husband was joking when he said he wanted to find relatives and friends and fill out a survey form, but she didn't expect that he was serious.

"This is what I sell. It's not embarrassing to give away some products from my own factory."

Jiang Hua is naturally cheeky. As long as he does what he wants to do, he never cares what others think.

Su Ping knew that Jiang Hua's family would come today, so she was waiting at the door early in the morning.

The alley in her house was a bit narrow and cars couldn't drive in. When she saw Jiang Hua's family carrying things at the entrance of the alley, she immediately greeted them warmly.

"You are too polite. You are not outsiders. Why are you bringing me anything when you come here to pay New Year greetings?"

She smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth. The cigarettes and alcohol in the hands of the Su sisters looked like high-end goods. It was good to have a rich niece and son-in-law. Normally, the family would not be willing to buy such high-end cigarettes and alcohol.

Then, her eyes fell on Jiang Hua and she was stunned.

If she read it correctly, what the other person was holding was a box of instant noodles, right?

She was particularly puzzled. During the Chinese New Year, it was normal for you to hold a box of beer, but who would give instant noodles during the New Year?

"Auntie, happy new year!"

Jiang Hua happily walked into Su Ping's house with the instant noodles box in his arms.

Su Zhirou smiled bitterly behind him. Her husband had always been independent and independent. Although she felt it was inappropriate, she could not control him.

"Xiao Jiang is here, please sit down and I'll make you tea."

Uncle Gan Pingdong said with enthusiasm.

Thanks to Jiang Hua, the leaders of his unit are now very polite to him.

He had been working as a salty fish in a design institute for more than ten years. When he reached middle age, his career actually improved. All these changes were brought about by Jiang Hua.

"Uncle, this is our internal Tegon instant noodles. Outsiders can't enjoy it. If you like it after eating it, don't forget to fill out this opinion form."

Jiang Hua shamelessly placed the instant noodles and the survey form in the corner of the living room.

“Is there instant noodles from Tegon?”

Gan Pingdong looked confused.

He only heard that Panda Cigarettes and Dahongpao had Tegong, which ordinary people could not enjoy, but what the hell were Tegong instant noodles?

"Why not? Xiaojiang's instant noodle factory is so big and well-known throughout the country. Maybe some leaders like it."

Su Ping came over and pinched her husband quietly.

Jiang Hua was a distinguished guest in her family, and she was worried that her husband would offend someone by saying the wrong thing.

Gan Tiantian stood aside and looked at her mother, she was completely speechless. It is estimated that even if Jiang Hua pointed at a pig and said it was Marshal Tianpeng, her mother would also agree and say that this pig was indeed the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng.

"Haha, just kidding. This is a task assigned by the factory. I, the boss, need to complete fifty survey forms. Please help me. After eating instant noodles, give me some opinions."

Jiang Hua stopped talking nonsense about Tegon instant noodles and told the truth.

"Brother-in-law, are Sister Fan and the others trying to trick you on purpose?"

Gan Tiantian works at Jianghua Company and is familiar with Fan Lihua.

"It's not like I'm making things difficult. I'm also the boss of Mian Da Ren, so I have to do something for the company."

Jiang Hua smiled cheerfully.

"Lao Gan, look at how high Xiaojiang's level is. How can he be like you, who refuses to make progress even at his age, and fishes in troubled waters at work every day?"

Su Ping immediately seized the opportunity to flatter Jiang Hua.

"My uncle is fishing in troubled waters. The design of my golf course was made by my uncle. I am very satisfied with it."

Jiang Hua gave Gan Pingdong a fair word.

Because there were still several people who were going to pay New Year's greetings today, Jiang Hua did not stay at Su Ping's house for lunch.

"It's only the first year of junior high school, why are you in such a hurry?"

Su Ping asked very puzzledly.

Even if Jiang Hua has many relatives, he doesn't have to be in such a hurry. Besides, he doesn't have many relatives.

"I'm going to pay New Year's greetings to an elder tomorrow."

Jiang Hua said it more vaguely.

The grievances between his mother and his father's family cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences, so he simply didn't mention it.

"Elders really can't be neglectful, so I won't keep you."

Su Ping thought the elder Jiang Hua was talking about was some big leader. After all, his business was so big now, so it was normal to go to the leader's house to pay New Year's greetings.

Jianghua was very busy all day long. Except for his second aunt's house in Beichuan, where he really didn't have time, he basically went to visit his relatives and friends in the provincial capital to celebrate the New Year.

"I'm so tired. It's the first time I feel so tired during the New Year."

Su Zhirou had been running with her husband all day, and her calves were a little sore.

Fortunately, his daughter did not follow them. After returning from Su Ping's house, Jiang Hua sent his daughter and sister-in-law home first.

"Honey, thank you for your hard work. Can I rub your legs when you get back?"

Jiang Hua said with a playful smile.

He also felt that he was running out of time, but he had no choice. He was leaving tomorrow and had no idea when he would come back. He wished New Year's greetings in advance and had one less thing to worry about.

"Forget it, you are dishonest, I don't need you to rub me in."

Su Zhirou glanced at her husband.

It is said that a long separation is better than a new marriage, and this is also true for Jianghua and his wife.
Chapter completed!