Chapter 155
After the news was sent out, Shen Qiuqiu regretted it.

Too unreserved, as if he couldn't wait to see him.

As soon as the finger is opened and withdrawn, the top of the chat dialog box has displayed [The other party is typing...]

The man who replies to the message in seconds will never give you a chance to withdraw it.

[J: Well, it’s New Year’s Eve at grandma’s house. 】

[J: Do you still want to set off fireworks? 】

Shen Qiuqiu blinked, her heartbeat quickened.

She pretended not to understand his subtext, and replied with a question mark.

[J: [picture]]

[J: I can deliver the goods to your door. 】

In the picture, there is a whole box of fireworks, filling a trunk full.

Shen Qiuqiu covered his face and stared at the phone for a long while, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

This looks like an ignorant girl caught in an online relationship.

Shen Jiashu didn't even notice.

He said with a look of disgust, "Sister, can you stop smirking at the phone?"

Shen Qiuqiu kicked him, "You are stupid."

In order to make the elder sister stop being addicted to online dating, Shen Jiashu offered, "Come on, I'll take you to the top."

Shen Qiuqiu glanced at him, and slowly replied two words, "No time."

While talking, he replied to Jiang Jincheng's WeChat.

[Zhizhi Taotao Qiuqiu: I don't want to let it go, I'm a little tired. 】

Although it is true that I really want to see him in my heart, I can't forget the girl's reserve.

And it was so late, he was not familiar with the mountain road here, so it was not safe to drive here.

It took about 2 minutes before there was a reply.

[J: Well, then another day. 】

Qianfeng Town, Uncle Jiang Jincheng's home.

Seeing her son going back and forth with the car keys, Liu Qinghui couldn't help but wondered: "Didn't you say you were going out for a while, why did you come back so soon?"

Jiang Jincheng replied casually, "Just go to the car to get something."

Liu Qinghui wanted to ask again, but Grandma Jiang took her with her elbow and said with a smile: "Little Chengdu is such an adult, don't worry about it so leniently, he can go wherever he likes, as long as he doesn't come back at night."

"???"

Liu Qinghui looked puzzled, saying that it didn't matter if she didn't come back at night.

Why can't she understand it?

On WeChat, Jiang Jincheng sent another message to Shen Qiuqiu.

[J: So what are the arrangements for tomorrow? 】

The subtext of this sentence is an invitation for a date, right?

Shen Qiuqiu looked at the phone in a daze.

This person seems to be getting more and more active.

[Zhizhi Taotao Qiuqiu: Not yet. 】

[J: I heard that there will be a garden party in town tomorrow, do you want to go? 】

This time, Shen Qiuqiu did not refuse again.

[Zhizhi Taotao Qiuqiu: I want to go. 】

Jiang Jincheng stared at the phone for a while, feeling happy, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

[J: Well, see you tomorrow then. 】

After finishing the chat with Jiang Jincheng, Shen Qiuqiu calmed down and started editing today's short video with headphones on.

The Spring Festival is an important traditional festival for Chinese people. She has accumulated a lot of material before and plans to publish several Spring Festival specials.

Today's issue is naturally about New Year's Eve.

It was past eleven o'clock when the video was edited.

Shen Qiuqiu thought for a while, and did not send it regularly, but sent it directly.

For short videos about New Year's Eve, of course, it is more meaningful to watch on New Year's Eve.

At the beginning of the video, there is a picture of Grandma Shen standing in front of the stove and steaming eight-treasure rice.

The strong taste of the New Year starts with a bowl of eight-treasure rice.

After that, Shen Jiashu and Grandpa Shen repainted the gate, Shen Qiuqiu wrote and posted Spring Festival couplets...

The rhubarb and the little oranges were washed clean, put on festive new clothes, and ran chasing each other in the yard.

In the steaming kitchen, Grandma Shen was happily busy in front of the stove, and then delicious dishes were served on the table.

With the sound of lively firecrackers, the whole family toasted together, celebrating New Year's Eve amidst laughter and laughter.

At the end of the video, a small bee hovers and flies into the sky.

Under the bright starry sky, the screen slowly read: Happy New Year!
The ordinary video has a strong flavor of the New Year and fireworks.

Not long after the video was posted, it received a lot of likes and comments.

[Qiqi: Xiaohua, happy new year!I would like to share a good news with you, this Chinese New Year, I spent it at my girlfriend's house.I brought your bacon here, and my mother-in-law is very satisfied. [hey-hey]】

[Silent little lamb: Happy New Year.I really like the atmosphere of your home, the fireworks in the world are the most soothing to the hearts of ordinary people. 】

[With a girl's heart: It's so sweet, and I feel so happy just looking at it. 】

[Wangcai Snow Cake: Watching Xiaohua's video, I want to go back to my hometown, miss my grandparents, but they are gone... [crying]]

[Little koi does not sleep: I feel so happy, this is the atmosphere that Chinese New Year should have. 】

[Girl Tingting: Xiaohua can actually write Spring Festival couplets, and she writes well, so amazing!Both are nine-year compulsory education, why are you so good? 】

[Arctic Sweet Shrimp: My grandfather said that there are not many young people who can write Spring Festival couplets by themselves, and they deserve encouragement. 】

[User 1989: Happy New Year! 】

Shen Qiuqiu looked at the comment area for a while, and picked out a few replies.

When she saw Jiang Jincheng's comment, she couldn't help laughing.

Just as she was about to send him a WeChat message, his WeChat message came first.

[J: The Spring Festival couplets are well written. 】

[Zhizhi Taotao Qiuqiu: Well, thank you for the compliment. 】

On the TV, the Spring Festival Gala was still broadcasting, and the audience started counting down together.

“5—4—3—2—1!”

With a "boom", the New Year's bell rang, lively cheers came from the TV, and there was a burst of crackling firecrackers outside the house.

The firecrackers sounded one after another, layer upon layer. Just as one side quieted down, the other side rang for a while, and the whole village was shrouded in a noisy atmosphere.

Shen Jiashu got up quickly, and went out with a bunch of firecrackers to set off.

On the phone, there was a message from Jiang Jincheng at midnight, [Happy New Year! 】

Shen Qiuqiu replied with a smile.

[Zhizhi Taotao Qiuqiu: Happy New Year! 】

[Zhizhi Taotao Qiuqiu: However, from yesterday to today, you have told me Happy New Year several times. 】

[J: Happy New Year, I hope this sentence can be said to you many times. 】

Shen Qiuqiu just saw this message, and before he could understand what it meant, he withdrew it.

In the yard, Shen Jiashu lit firecrackers, and a deafening sound of firecrackers rang out, disrupting her thoughts.

Grandpa Shen and Grandma Shen stood up from the sofa, yawned and prepared to go back to sleep.

Shen Qiuqiu quickly took out the prepared red envelope and handed it out.

"Grandpa and grandma, happy new year!"

Besides the old couple, Shen Jiashu and Song Na also have two children.

The whole family has it, only Shen Xiu doesn't, and it's not suitable, so Shen Qiuqiu also prepared a red envelope for Shen Xiu.

After Shen Qiuqiu went to university, she would prepare red envelopes for her grandparents every year. At first, the old couple refused to take them, but now they are able to accept the filial piety from their granddaughter.

The old couple accepted the red envelopes with smiles, and took out four new year's envelopes in a blink of an eye.

"Safe year after year, good luck."

Shen Xiu, Shen Qiuqiu, Shen Jiashu, Song Na, every child has them.

(End of this chapter)

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