A steaming New Year's Eve dinner, a family, a bottle of wine, and a party with high ratings, this is what most Chinese people do on New Year's Eve.
Qin Xiaobao likes the north very much. The heating is not very comfortable.
Wearing a single coat, you don’t have to worry about catching a cold.
At 7:50, the dumplings were served, and Qin Xiaobao took the initiative to pick up the wine and fill everyone's glasses.
As the head of the family, Dad Wang raised his glass: "Today is New Year's Eve, and everyone is celebrating. Specially, Xiaobao is here, and there is a new member in the family.
What a nice young man. My uncle and aunt wish you both success in your future careers and happiness every day."
"Thank you, uncle, aunt, mom and dad."
Four cups collide.
"Hey, it's snowing!" Qin Xiaobao pointed to the window in surprise.
The three of them were stunned for a moment, and immediately put on happy smiles: "Auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, a good sign."
Children from the South are rare and strange.
Fortunately, the son-in-law didn't want to go out and take a look like a child. He just took a look and returned his attention.
"Eat!" The mother-in-law greeted the three people, mainly the son-in-law. If nothing else, she took the big chicken legs to him first.
Wang Bingbing said: "They were all mine before."
Qin Xiaobao touched her head and handed her the drumstick.
Wang Bingbing smiled, and her parents laughed too.
After being together for ten days, the young couple is extremely in love with each other, and sometimes some intimate actions make the old couple blush.
It can be seen that Qin Xiaobao is really good to his daughter. Faced with Bingbing's deliberate unruly and willful behavior, he completely tolerates it and is not angry at all.
Mother Wang put down her chopsticks and took out two red envelopes from her pocket.
"It's Chinese New Year, you must have a good time."
The young couple did not refuse, saying thank you and took it.
Qin Xiaobao had just put the bag on his left side, and took out two more from his right side and gave one to Wang Bingbing.
"Happy Spring Festival to Mom and Dad!"
He stopped being pretentious and shouted directly along with Bingbing, which made the two elders happy and confused.
Dad Wang picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him: "Xiaobao, it's like this.
Your house has been decorated, right?"
"right."
"Although our family is not rich and powerful, we can still live a comfortable life. From now on, it will definitely be your two's life. At most, we can go over and visit occasionally."
As he said that, he took out a bank card and put it on the table.
"This is?" Qin Xiaobao didn't understand.
"The two of us are fine. We don't care whose name is written on the real estate certificate. However, Bingbing is our precious daughter. She has 350,000 in the card. It may be a small amount of money to you, but it represents the attitude of our family."
Father Wang raised his hand and asked Qin Xiaobao to listen to him.
"This is the money we and I gave to decorate our new house. Don't be too little. I just hope that my daughter will not have any confidence at all when she gets married."
Poor parents in the world, Wang Bingbing almost cried, looking at her parents with big watery eyes.
"You are worrying too much." Qin Xiaobao comforted: "My family is different from others. First of all, there is no conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in Bingbing. I alone have the final say in everything. Isn't it right for me to be nice to her?
At most, Yaya is my sister, and they have a very good relationship.
I even thought about having two children in the future, the eldest with my surname and the second with Bingbing."
As soon as these words were spoken, Comrade Lao Wang jumped three feet high.
"Are you serious?"
"What's the point?" Qin Xiaobao didn't even know if his surname was given by his biological parents. The two children each have one child, so it doesn't matter much.
Lao Wang is not very old, but for many people named Wang, he is not grandpa but grandpa, which is of extraordinary significance.
"Xiaobao, don't joke with your parents." Mother Wang stopped eating.
"Of course, this involves a key issue." Qin Xiaobao said seriously.
"What?" the two elders asked together.
"That's it..." He looked at Wang Bingbing: "She must be willing to have two babies."
Wang Bingbing was eating melon happily beside her, but she saw her parents looking at her.
"I..."
"What are you doing? Let me tell you Wang Bingbing. The country now advocates having a second child. You can't hold back. The population will be aging seriously in the future."
"Don't be like this. I can't solve the problem of population aging no matter how hard I try." Wang Bingbing said pitifully.
"Then let's have more children," Wang's father drank the wine in one gulp: "Oh, I regret letting you decide when to get married, why not do it as early as possible."
"Dad, even if we get married, the child won't be in a hurry. He will probably wait two years to get through the world of two people first." Wang Bingbing refused to give in.
Seeing that her husband wanted to say something else, Mrs. Wang pulled him and shook her head gently, not to make the children anxious.
"You are still young now. It is true that you have less free time when you have children. However, your mother is in good health. You can go over and help take care of the children when the time comes."
"It's tiring to take care of children." Qin Xiaobao said: "Chen He hired an aunt before. I heard that he is very professional. He can not only take care of children, but also knows how to cook all kinds of meals. I plan to ask him to introduce her to her in the future."
"If you have more people to help each other, there will be no conflict." Mother Wang didn't care: "Bingbing grew up with me since she was a child, and she is fat and fat in vain."
Wang Bingbing grinned, "Has anyone said this about their daughter? Bai Bai is fat and fat. Fortunately, she is already married."
"Let's talk about it then." Qin Xiaobao naturally welcomed his mother-in-law to come and help.
It's not easy for women. Giving birth is so painful. They say that giving birth to a child is like walking through hell. With parents by your side, many things are much more convenient than for grown men.
With this topic in mind, I didn’t even watch the Spring Festival Gala. I just talked about it for half an hour.
Especially Dad Wang, he can drink a third of a bottle of red wine alone.
Normally, Auntie would definitely have to stop me, but today, during the Chinese New Year, I got Qin Xiaobao's approval again. I'm so happy, let's indulge for once.
At this time, a familiar song sounded in the Spring Festival Gala, and Lao Wang hummed along.
Stopped halfway through singing.
"Hey, this show is getting more and more boring." Lao Wang sighed: "It's like singing and dancing, I don't even know what I'm watching."
"Actually, dancing can still be seen live. If I have a chance later, I will take my two elders to Songcheng and Wuyi Mountain to see some of the eternal love stories shot by Zhang Yimou. They are really good."
Qin Xiaobao said: "I really can't feel the charm of dance across a TV. No matter how gorgeous the stage is, with beautiful lights, I can't see clearly.
Unless real naked-eye 3D or other high technologies are developed in the future, dancing will be useless at the party."
"I heard that Feng Xiaogang seemed to have directed the Spring Festival Gala. Xiaobao, will you have a chance in the future?" Mother Wang asked.
"Then I don't know," Qin Xiaobao smiled: "This job is not easy to do. No matter who it is, it is almost impossible to escape the fate of being criticized by netizens. Even if I go, I can't guarantee that I can do better than others.
It is said to be a gala, but in fact there are still many other factors involved, and it is not easy for the director to do it."
"Forget it, just do your own thing and don't join in the fun." Mother Wang has obviously taken sides with her son-in-law.
"That's right, if you want to be the director of the Spring Festival Gala, you won't be able to come back for the New Year." Lao Wang's tone has already stated that Qin Xiaobao can definitely go if he is willing: "Why don't we have a reunion dinner at home and have a lively reunion dinner? Why suffer."
"That's right!"
While eating, the four people's cell phones rang one after another, all of them calling for New Year greetings.
When meeting someone familiar, the four of us would greet each other together. In this way, a year passed with the sound of rumbling firecrackers.