After returning to the countryside to farm, I brought the whole village to become rich

Chapter 154 Fireworks
The sense of ritual of New Year's Eve is that the family sits together to have a reunion dinner and watch the Spring Festival Gala.

After dinner, Shen Xiu and Song Na cleaned up the table and washed the dishes.

Shen Qiuqiu took out the candies and melon seed snacks prepared in advance, and filled the coffee table.

Shen Jiashu touched his chubby belly, and couldn't help hiccupping.

"I'm so fed up, I can't eat any more."

Grandma Shen gave him an angry look, "Bah, bah, bah, those who celebrate Chinese New Year are not allowed to say unlucky things."

Under the slightly condemning eyes of grandma, Shen Jiashu raised his hand and smacked himself on the mouth a few times, followed by three "bah".

"Children's words are free, don't blame anyone, it's auspicious."

Grandma Shen was amused by him, and raised her hand to pat him on the shoulder, "Little brat, don't talk like grandma."

At eight o'clock in the evening, in a joyful atmosphere of singing and dancing, the 2017 Spring Festival Gala officially began.

Grandpa Shen and Grandma Shen sat in front of the TV, watching intently.

This is the feeling of the older generation, but the young people are not interested.

Listening to the sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside from time to time, Song Na felt a little itchy in her heart.

She suggested in a low voice: "Sister, let's go out and set off fireworks."

When purchasing new year's goods, the family bought a lot of fireworks and firecrackers, such as falling cannons, little bees, fairy sticks, sky cannons...

"Okay." Shen Qiuqiu nodded, then raised his leg and kicked Shen Jiashu who was sitting on another sofa, "Fire the cannon, do you want to go?"

Shen Jiashu suddenly jumped up from the sofa, "Go!"

So, each of the three siblings lit a stick of incense, and excitedly ran into the yard with a big bag of fireworks.

The first one is the little bee.

Shen Qiuqiu took the incense and lit the fire wire. The little bee spun around on the ground a few times, and then flew up into the sky, like a flying saucer, with long sparks trailing from its tail, illuminating the night sky.

Song Na clapped her hands excitedly and screamed, "Wow, this is fun."

Shen Jiashu took a few throwing cannons and threw them for fun, and he didn't even hear the sound after throwing two or three.

He walked over to check suspiciously, and the dropped cannon exploded on the bottom of his feet, scaring him to take off on the spot and jump high.

"Hahaha!" Shen Qiuqiu and Song Na bent over laughing while clutching their stomachs.

Shen Jiashu blushed and hummed, determined to save face, "Watch me give you a wonderful performance."

He took out a pair of sky cannons, inserted them into the soil one by one, lined them up in a row, and then ignited the fire wire leisurely.

With a few sounds of "Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh!", the soaring cannon flew into the sky, and then exploded in the sky with a "Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Song Na exclaimed sincerely, "Wow, cousin Xiaoshu, you are so amazing."

"Hey, normal operation." Shen Jiashu touched his nose and smiled triumphantly.

Shen Qiuqiu glared at him with a smile, then turned to Song Na and said, "Don't imitate him, his operation is against the rules, and it's easy to blow up."

Shen Jiashu snorted, "You girls are just timid."

Shen Qiuqiu ignored him, took two fairy sticks and handed them to Song Na, "Let's play with this."

As the fairy wand is ignited, sparks radiate instantly, twinkling and twinkling, very beautiful.

With the non-stop dancing of the arms, the fairy wand dragged its long tail, drawing different patterns in the air... love hearts, five-pointed stars, waves...

"Wow--"

Song Na held Shen Qiuqiu's hand, jumping up and down happily.

The three brothers and sisters seemed to have returned to their carefree childhood, and their laughter filled the yard.

Grandma Shen, who was sitting in the main room watching TV, turned her head and glanced at the yard, and said with a smile, "This is how the New Year is going to be so lively."

Listening to the laughter of the three children, Grandma Shen couldn't help thinking of her eldest daughter, Shen Fang, and Song Lan, who was working in other provinces.

She sighed in her heart, then turned her head and asked Shen Xiu, "Have you called Xiaolan today? She is celebrating the New Year outside alone, where can I have the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Shen Xiu nodded and shook her head again, "I called once at noon, and before I spoke three words, that girl hung up on me. I heard that it was quite lively over there, and she probably spent the New Year with her co-workers." Well, don't worry about it."

After Song Lan went to other provinces to work, she seldom went home, and rarely contacted her family.

Years ago, she heard that Shen Xiu and Song Daqiang had divorced, and she even refused to come back during the Chinese New Year.

In her opinion, it is more comfortable to celebrate the New Year outside alone.

Grandma Shen shook her head and sighed: "She's a little girl, it's not easy to make a living outside. You mother, call her when you have nothing to do, and care about her.

You have to let her know that there are still people in the family who miss her. "

Shen Xiu nodded.

She thought about it, opened WeChat, found Song Lan's name, and sent her a 200 yuan red envelope.

It took a while before the red envelope was accepted.

Song Lan replied [Thank you, Mom. 】

Shen Qiuqiu and the others played in the yard for more than half an hour, and they refused to go back to the house until they had finished setting off a big bag of fireworks.

The three siblings were panting from playing, Shen Qiuqiu lay down on the sofa and didn't want to move.

The mobile phone in the pocket vibrated from time to time, it was a New Year greeting message from relatives and friends.

Shen Qiuqiu doesn't have many friends, and many of her former classmates, colleagues, and clients don't get in touch with her very much anymore. Those who will send her blessing messages at this time are basically close friends.

There are Li Mao, Zhang Meng, Ding Shiyu, Zhou Xiaozhi, Gao Yang, Yang Yanhong... and Jiang Jincheng.

Shen Qiuqiu's reply was always the same, [Happy New Year, good health and good luck. 】

The simplest and most sincere congratulations, compared to those gorgeous congratulatory words copied and pasted, are more heartfelt.

After replying to the New Year's message, she saw some photos sent by Shen Jiashu on WeChat.

It was captured by Shen Jiashu when they were playing fairy wands just now.

In the photo, Shen Qiuqiu draws a beautiful heart shape in the air with a fairy wand in his hand, and in the bright sparks is the bright and brilliant smile of the little girl.

Shen Qiuqiu saved this photo, added a filter, and posted a circle of friends.

The copywriting is: May the new year be full of sunshine.

Friends will reply soon.

【Li Mao: Hug my little sun, Happy New Year~】

[Zhang Meng: The new year will get better and better, Xiaohua has to walk the flowery road. [Rush]]

[Gao Yang: Sister, when did you become so artistic? ! 】

Instead of commenting on her circle of friends, Jiang Jincheng sent her a WeChat message.

[J: Are you setting off fireworks? 】

Shen Qiuqiu was in a good mood, and typed a reply with a smile on her face.

[Zhizhi Taotao Qiuqiu: The fireworks are over, and now I am watching the Spring Festival Gala with my grandparents. This year's sketch seems to be pretty good. 】

[Zhizhi Taotao Qiuqiu: What about you, what are you doing? 】

Jiang Jincheng directly sent a photo.

It was the profile of Grandma Jiang wearing presbyopic glasses, and there were several people sitting on the sofa next to her.

[J: Like you, watching the Spring Festival Gala with the elderly. 】

Shen Qiuqiu was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously replied 【Are you in Qianfeng? 】

(End of this chapter)