Li Jianghe’s grandfather Li Shanjia.

"Hey, son, have you missed us?" Li Jun, who was several years younger than last year, came up to give Li Jianghe a hug of love from his father.

"Dad, think about it, think about it," Li Jianghe twitched the corner of his mouth.

"You brat, you're so perfunctory." Li Jun chuckled and put the things he was carrying on the ground.

"Mom", Li Jianghe finally surpassed Li Jun.

"Son!" Pang Shulan also gave Li Jianghe a loving hug from his mother, and then said happily to Li Jun: "Look, my son should kiss me."

"Nothing." Li Jun shook his head stubbornly, "Hey, son, where is your grandfather?"

"My father," Li Jianghe helped his parents find slippers in the shoe cabinet, "he went to play at the Veteran Cadre Activity Center."

"Then I understand." Li Jun put on his slippers and hung his coat on the hanger. "I must have gone to play chess. You can't go to the Veteran Cadre Activity Center. There are all the old men there, and he can't even play."

"Li Jun, have you ever said that about your father?" Pang Shulan pushed Li Jun, "You don't look serious in front of your son."

"It's just that I don't look serious in front of my son." Li Junhun lay down on the sofa nonchalantly.

"Haha", Pang Shulan narrowed her eyes, "Really?"

"Yes...yes." Li Jun sneered twice and changed the subject, "Son, how was your final exam?"

"It's okay." Li Jianghe moved his butt towards the side of the sofa to make room.

Pang Shulan was also sitting on the sofa, "Don't forget to study."

"Why don't you tire your son out?" Li Jun reached out and took an apple from the fruit plate on the coffee table, "Son, have you washed this?"

"Wash it," Li Jianghe said helplessly.

"Look what you said, how can you say you are tired?" Pang Shulan was obviously more focused on studying than Li Jun, although her academic performance was already a secondary conflict at this time, "Son, do you say you are tired?"

"Mom, I'm not very tired." Li Jianghe turned on the TV.

"Don't be afraid, just say it when you are tired, dad will support you." Li Jun proudly took the remote control and started changing channels.

Almost all TV programs are already in red and festive colors.

Li Jun skillfully tuned into the sports station, and the green football lawn slightly diluted some of the festive cheer.

The above is still replaying every bit of the national football team’s success in reaching the World Cup.

Li Jun lamented: "When national football players lift their clothes, you can see their abdominal muscles. It's really something that needs to be recalled."

"?", another question mark appeared on Li Jianghe's head.

At this moment, who would have thought that this would be the next twenty years. In fact, to be bold, I estimate that this will be the peak within thirty years.

"Li Jun, please stop thinking about it now," Pang Shulan interrupted Li Jun's emotion at the right time, "I'm going to celebrate the New Year tomorrow, so I haven't bought any vegetables."

"Can't you?" Li Jun turned to Li Jianghe and asked: "Has your grandpa bought new year's goods?"

"If my father comes back from the Veteran Cadre Activity Center with New Year's goods in his hand, it means he bought it," Li Jianghe said, "otherwise, he didn't buy it."

"Let's just count it as not buying it." But at this moment, Li Jun was too lazy to move. "Tomorrow we can go to the restaurant to have a New Year's Eve dinner together."

"Can the taste be the same?" Pang Shulan glared, "Li Jun, can you still celebrate the New Year?"

"I'm just kidding." Li Jun is still a little afraid of his wife.

"Click", the sound of turning the key came.

"Dad!" Li Jun stood up quickly.

"You still know you're coming back, huh?" Li Shan said with a slightly straight face.

"You are my dad, can I not come back?", If in front of Pang Shulan, he changed from a West Siberian tiger to a West Siberian bear, there is no way, the fence of the fighting nation is to protect the bear, then in front of Li Shan

In front of him, he became a West Siberian snowshoe hare.

"That sounds pretty good," Li Shan nodded.

After dinner, Li Jun didn't dare to mention what to eat at the restaurant, so he went to the supermarket with Pang Shulan and Li Jianghe to do some shopping.

Li Shan is watching TV at home.

The streets are full of Chinese New Year flavor.

Some merchants who went back to their hometowns to celebrate the New Year had changed the Spring Festival couplets and the Chinese characters "Fu" in advance.

There were obviously more children, running around in cliques, holding a few pieces of change in their hands, as well as small whips and other things.

The adults stood at the entrance of the corridor chatting, and from time to time used their peripheral vision to check whether their naughty children were being dishonest again.

Several children ran past Li Jianghe and the others while playing, almost hitting him.

"Hey, son, when will we meet your little girlfriend?" Li Jun said cheerfully, staring at the child running away.

"After the New Year," Li Jianghe put his hands in his pockets, "I went to her house a few days ago."

"How are her parents?" Li Jun continued to ask.

"It's very good. Her father is from Guizhou and the fish in sour soup is delicious." Li Jianghe's focus was a bit strange.

"Really? From there to here, her father should be quite capable." Li Jun's focus seemed even stranger.

"ha?"

"It's not easy to leave your hometown." Li Jun was attracted by the cooked meat shop, "Sister, how do you sell this pig head meat?"

"Ten yuan a pound," the elder sister selling cooked meat replied.

"Is it expensive?" Li Jun was here, and the previous feeling came back, "The one over there is only ninety-five yuan."

"Impossible", the eldest sister waved her hand, "It's the Chinese New Year, it's all expensive, it's the same price normally."

"Okay, let's add three pounds." Li Jun took out his wallet, but his eyes were focused on the place where the elder sister made the knife. "Please order more thin ones. Children are picky and don't eat fat ones."

"You're so big, why are you still choosing?" The eldest sister looked up at Li Jianghe and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll give you some thinner ones."

"How is the situation at home, girl?" Pang Shulan asked Li Jianghe when she saw that Li Jun was looking at the scale.

"Hmm... not bad", Li Jianghe sniffed.

"You kid," Pang Shulan slapped him: "Don't always say it's okay."

"That's okay," Li Jianghe replied, "It's just an ordinary family. His father is a worker in a toy factory, and his mother is not in good health, but she is a very nice person."

"It doesn't matter so much." Li Jun winked at Pang Shulan and handed the pork head meat to Li Jianghe. "Anyway, our family is not rich. Besides, I am not a snobbish person."

"Whoever you are talking about is a snobbery," Pang Shulan walked forward, "I care about my son."

"Your son is grown now, so don't worry about it anymore," Li Jun said.

"Hey, brother, how is this celery?" Pang Shulan stretched out her hand and pinched the celery root.

"It's fresh, let's get some." The vegetable seller patted the celery on his stall.

"Okay, let's have some, I can pick them myself." Pang Shulan took out the plastic bag from the side and started to pick the vegetables.

"Then it's settled," Li Jun turned his head and said to Li Jianghe, "make an appointment after the new year, and we have to treat the little girl to a meal."
Chapter completed!