Chapter 344： Spring Festival Gala

Chapter 344 Spring Festival Gala

Hearing Pei Yang's words, Wang Cuilan subconsciously wanted to speak.

But thinking that today is New Year’s Eve, the family is sitting together for a reunion dinner, and when it comes to my mouth, I swallowed it again.

Forget it, I don’t say it anymore.

"Eat!" Wang Cuilan waved her hand, "As long as you can eat it, you can eat it."

"Mom, don't worry." Pei Yang said solemnly.

Wang Cuilan: What is her worry about?

It was still a bit early for their dinner, and it was just after six o'clock at this time.

Before the Spring Festival Gala started, there was still more than an hour, so I didn’t turn on the TV, but talked while eating.

The whole family eats and talks lively, and firecrackers will be heard from time to time outside, which can be said to be full of new years.

Jiang Ran felt that their eating speed was already very slow, but when they finished eating, it was not eight o'clock.

Cleared the table, swept the floor, and re-arranged melon seeds, peanuts, candies and fruits on the table. There were still ten minutes before eight o'clock.

Jiang Ran: Why does time pass so slowly?

After sitting around the table again, everyone looked in the direction of the TV.

The TV is already turned on.

Wang Cuilan looked at her, her eyes became wet.

She still remembers that today is New Year’s Eve, no matter what it is for, it is best not to cry.

So I blinked my eyes vigorously, and forced the tears back.

“It’s been a few years now. With so many people in our family, we finally have a member.” Wang Cuilan exclaimed, “There is still TV to watch. This is something that I can’t even think about before.

He clearly knew what Wang Cuilan meant by saying this, but after listening to it, Pei Huai still felt that he was stabbed in his heart.

But Pei Huai can’t say anything yet.

what else can we do!

Who made him really not come back a few years ago!

Not good enough, Wang Cuilan didn't say too much about it, but instead talked about TV.

"I have heard people say that TV is good-looking, but unfortunately we didn't have the opportunity to watch it. This year is a chance to watch it, and then we can go out and talk to people."

Hearing Wang Cuilan's words, Jiang Ran couldn't help laughing.

Wang Cuilan has such thoughts, which is normal.

But Jiang Ran feels that there is no need for Wang Cuilan to go out and say that tomorrow, many people will come to their house.

The custom here is to pay a New Year's Day on the first day of the new year.

No matter morning or evening, I have to go around the village and pay New Year greetings from house to house.

Anyway, their village is not too big, and it doesn’t take long to walk around.

In previous years, many people also came to their house to pay New Year's greetings, but they all stood at the door, and some did not enter the house and left after a few words.

But this year is different!

They have a TV at home!

When this TV set was still a rare thing, whoever had a TV set was the most popular one.

If it weren’t for today’s New Year’s Eve and could not spend it in someone else’s home, it is estimated that their home would be full of sittings.

Jiang Ran was thinking about tomorrow's affairs in his heart, and he didn't care about the time. On the contrary, the time flew a lot faster.

Until he heard the sound of music, Jiang Ran returned to his senses and looked at the TV.

Not only Jiang Ran, but all the people in the house, at this time, held their breath and stopped talking, staring straight at the TV.

After the host’s introduction, the first program turned out to be in the form of animation. It is a child as old as Pei Jing who can watch it with gusto.

Although Jiang Ran has heard that the Spring Festival Gala in 1983 is quite classic, but has never watched the whole process.

Now it looks like it is really interesting.

(End of this chapter)