Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Jianguo came in humming a song. He saw Chen Li and Zhang Haixing sitting together and listened to the first part of "The East is Red" played by the little girl.

"The East is Red" was first sung in 1944 and was finally fixed and sung in 1945, with its title changed several times.

In this era, it is one of the songs that most students must learn.

"Uncle, does it sound good?"

After playing, Chen Li tilted her neck and looked at Chen Jianguo.

Chen Jianguo didn't want to discourage his niece's enthusiasm for music, so he tried to use very truthful words to comment.

“This song is a hit!”

"Cauldron, what do you think?"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "This song is very hard!"

This isn't a very good song, but the lyrics are not very hard!

The little girl became more and more happy and looked at Zhang Haixing actively.

Zhang Haixiong couldn't find the words to praise him at the moment, so she just said it naturally.

"Uh, this song is very popular and hard!"

The little girl felt that this evaluation was not quite right, but it also seemed very impressive.

All in all, she was very happy!

Uncle and nephew Chen Jianguo and Chen Feng rolled their eyes together.

It seems that your cultural level needs to be improved!

The old man was making tea in the study. During this year's Spring Festival, some relatives and friends living outside the city sent him a lot of good things, including a pack of Longjing tea.

The post office in Sijiu City resumed operations on the sixth day of the Chinese New Year this year.

Today the postman brought a pick-up slip and asked their family to pick up the mail. In the afternoon, Zhou Qing made a special trip to retrieve the bag of tea.

After hearing the three people's comments, I looked at them silently.

Then he looked at the happy little girl.

Shake his head.

He held the oolong teapot in a very stylish manner and poured seven-tenths of the tea into several small cups.

"Do you want to drink tea? Top-quality Longjing tea."

Chen Jianguo sat down and said with a smile: "Dad, you know me, I only like to drink good wine."

Chen Feng reached out and grabbed a handful of peanuts, put a few into his mouth, and said, "Grandpa, you know me, I only like to drink water."

Chen Li ran over and imitated Da Guo's words, saying loudly: "Grandpa, you know me, I only love soda."

The old man's hand holding the teapot was a little stiff!

These people are so disrespectful!

His one hour study on tea-making technique was wasted!

It was Zhang Haixing who gave him face and stood up to get a cup of tea.

"Thank you, old man."

"You're welcome. Go slowly. It's a little hot."

The old man glared at his three unfilial descendants, blew away the hot steam from the teacup, and when it still felt a little hot, he put it down again.

He actually doesn't like tea either.

Nothing is better than Erguotou!

It’s just that I have always envied scholars since I was a child, and I think making tea is the best way to improve one’s status.

"By the way, Jianguo, why did you get off work so early today?"

Chen Jianguo glanced around, held his head high, and said calmly, "It's a good thing, a great thing."

Chen Li asked excitedly: "Second Uncle, do you want to eat meat?"

"Hey, why do you always think about this kind of thing?" Chen Jianguo was almost beaten to death by his niece.

The little foodie's eyes were a little confused.

Not eating meat, what's the good thing?

Chen Feng touched his chin and asked, "Second Uncle, are you going to be promoted again?"

Chen Jianguo curled his lips and said, "Your Uncle Ouyang hasn't died yet!"

The old man lowered his head, as if looking for something.

Chen Jianguo quickly said, "Dad, I proposed to Xiao'e, and she agreed. She asked her parents last night, and her parents agreed."

The old man was startled at first, then he was furious!

"Her parents have agreed, so you're asking me?"

"Xiao Feng, bring me a stick, the thickest one. I'm going to beat this unfilial son to death today!"

Um, old man, you are not serious, are you?

Chen Feng was still in a daze.

Chen Li immediately ran to find the thickest stick in the house.

Chen Jianguo looked at the old man and it didn't seem fake.

Are you really angry?

Come to think of it, I really didn't do that right.

The old man was a traditional patriarchal figure. He was probably, possibly, or really angry at me for making decisions on my own without consulting him.

The old man was worried about Lou Xiao'e, but it wasn't because of her appearance.

In fact, people of this generation believe in fate, but not completely.

Three parts are determined by fate, and seven parts depend on hard work. Some things ultimately depend on one's own choice.

If you completely believe in fate, then why are you struggling?

"Grandpa, I found the thickest stick!"

Chen Li proudly dragged over a carrying pole that was thicker than her arm and gave it to the old man enthusiastically.

Chen Feng looked at the little girl in confusion. Didn’t her second uncle make her cry these days?

He didn't know that Chen Jianguo didn't make her cry, but he took away a lot of her snacks.

The old man picked up the carrying pole and swung it towards Chen Jianguo. The sound of the pole blowing in the wind was so loud that if Chen Jianguo was hit, he would probably have to take sick leave.

But Chen Jianguo is not stupid. He is not like Chen Hao who would just lie down and get beaten.

He was not willing to bear the burden of the carrying pole for nothing, so he ran away immediately in fear.

"Stop!"

"Dad, put down the carrying pole first!"

"Unfilial son, if I don't beat you to death today, how can I be worthy of our ancestors!"

"Dad, if you beat me to death, you will be letting down our ancestors!"

"Ah!"

The old man was so angry that he chased after him quickly. Chen Jianguo ran as fast as he could, from the compound of No. 93 to the alley. One was chasing and scolding him, while the other was running and trying to persuade him.

Soon, everyone at home in Nanluoguxiang came out to watch the show.

The old lady and Zhou Qing ran out to ask what was going on, and Zhang Haixing stayed in the yard to explain.

Chen Feng held Chen Li and followed behind.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing? It's New Year's Day."

"Catch this unfilial man, I'm going to beat him to death!"

Who dares to arrest Chen Jianguo?

Everyone stood by the door, laughing and watching the father and son continue to quarrel.

"Xiao Feng, what's going on? What did your second uncle do to make the old man so angry?"

Guo Chunhua came out of the supply and marketing cooperative and gave Chen Li a piece of candy.

A group of onlookers immediately pricked up their ears.

Chen Feng sighed. He understood that the old man was acting with Chen Jianguo, and he said in cooperation, "My second uncle insisted on marrying Lou Xiao'e. If my grandfather disagrees, he will sever the father-son relationship."

"what?"

The group of people were very surprised, but their eyes were filled with unusual excitement and joy.

Guo Chunhua opened her mouth and hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to say.

On the one hand, there is sincere love, and on the other hand, there is family misfortune. No matter what you do, it seems wrong.

"Love makes people crazy. Jianguo is the youngest deputy section chief of the East City Branch. If he marries the daughter of a capitalist, he will probably have no future. The old man is doing this for his own good. Why can't he understand this?"

"Young people regard love as everything, even ignoring their families. After a few years, they will realize that love and affection are not as important as family."

The crowd of onlookers were eating so happily that they wished the old man could catch up with Chen Jianguo and beat him up.

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