It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

In the kitchen, thick with the aroma of smoky cooking, Fang Yanjin was bustling about with swift movements. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms, the tools in his hands dancing rhythmically with his movements. He bent over to carefully manipulate an object, then straightened to adjust his posture, each movement revealing concentration and skill.

As for Jiang Junjun, she just stood quietly by, holding the camera tightly in her hand.

Her task today is to take photos and record these heartwarming scenes one by one.

However, her eyes were always following Fang Yanjin, her bright eyes full of love. She was seen adjusting the angle and focus of the camera from time to time, and the sound of shutter clicks continued, as if she was composing a unique melody for this beautiful moment.

Of course, Fang Yanjin is the most photographed person in Jiang Junjun's camera. She captured Fang Yanjin's profile as she worked diligently, the beads of sweat on her forehead, and the slight frown when she was concentrating.

Jiang Junjun's thoughts had already drifted far into the future, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up, revealing a sweet smile. She had already thought about it: when she was old and her hair was gray, she would put on reading glasses, carefully take out photos of their youth, sit in the warm sunshine, and tell stories to her grandchildren.

She wants to vividly describe every moment in the photos so that her grandchildren can also feel their youth and happiness.

Others were used to seeing this kind of scene. Jiang Junjun was obsessed with looks, and when she had nothing to do, she would stare at Fang Yanjin, practically drooling. And Fang Yanjin was quite spoiled, just sitting there obediently, letting Jiang Junjun watch.

They spread out a lot of dog food as if it were free.

After dinner, everyone put on thick down jackets and cotton shoes, and went out to set off fireworks.

Jiang Junjun still brought a camera, but this time the photographer became Fang Yanjin, because people were afraid that Jiang Junjun would take action. What do you think of this sour feeling?

At this moment, Wang Pandi was looking up at the fireworks blooming in the night sky. The colorful fireworks bloomed freely in the dark sky, like a bunch of gorgeous flowers, decorating the entire night sky beautifully.

Wang Pandi looked at the beautiful scenery, and suddenly a feeling of longing surged in his heart.

She sighed softly and said slowly: "This year is the most reunion year, except that Langshan didn't come back." There was a trace of loneliness in her eyes. Without her eldest son Jiang Langshan around, she always felt that something was missing on this reunion night.

When Fang Yanjin heard what Wang Pandidi said, he stopped what he was doing, walked to her side and comforted her: "Aunt, brother may be transferred here in two years." In fact, Fang Yanjin had heard some news from some channels and knew that there was a great possibility that his brother would be transferred to work in Kyoto.

Wang Pandi nodded, a relieved smile on his face. "You don't get to see them every day. The nature of your work means you can't spend too much time with your family. But as long as they're healthy and safe, that's all that matters."

She knew that her children all had their own careers and pursuits, and there was nothing she could do about it as she couldn't always be with them.

As for these, parents only hope that their children are healthy and safe, nothing else matters.

She thought of every detail of her eldest son Jiang Langshan's life since he was a child, and her heart was filled with worry. Although she knew that he worked hard and excelled outside, she still couldn't help but worry about his health and safety.

Jiang Langtian patted Wang Pandi's shoulder and said, "Mom, don't worry. My eldest brother is so capable and will definitely take good care of himself. When he is transferred here, our family can get together often." After saying that, he looked at his family around him again and felt very happy.

In this lively New Year atmosphere, it should be a time of family happiness and warmth.

However, if we can ignore those two people who are always showing sweetness to each other, everything might become even better.

Look, not far away, Fang Yanjin stood quietly, his gaze fixed on Jiang Junjun, who was still absorbed in taking photos. His eyes seemed to hold a deep, warm lake, filled with tenderness and determination. That tenderness, like the warm winter sun, gently bathed Jiang Junjun; that determination, like a towering mountain, evoked a sense of unparalleled security.

Fang Yanjin was like a loyal guardian, unwilling to take his eyes off her for even a moment.

Jiang Junjun was completely immersed in the joy of taking photos. Sometimes she squatted down to find the best shooting angle; sometimes she jumped to change her position to try to capture the most wonderful moment.

Fang Yanjin was like her personal playmate, often cooperating with Jiang Junjun in making funny faces. When Jiang Junjun made a funny expression, Fang Yanjin immediately understood and followed suit, striking the same funny pose, drawing laughter from the people around her.

Gu Yue and Jiang Mo, standing nearby, were utterly frustrated. The two little guys were so eager to take some beautiful photos, but every time they opened their mouths, they had to shout at the top of their lungs. They were so young, and shouting until their faces turned red, how easy was that?

In other families, the adults would focus all their attention on the children, asking about their well-being, taking pictures, and being so thoughtful. But in their family, the adults' minds were all on the two people showing off their affection. Why? Of course, they were just watching the show.

The two little brats could only watch helplessly, feeling so aggrieved.

Because they had specially found an open area to set off fireworks, the colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky, instantly attracting the attention of many children. For a moment, the place became very lively and the New Year atmosphere was even more full.

Gu Yue and Jiang Mo were especially adorable, looking like two elves from a fairy tale world. This appearance immediately attracted a group of little girls to come over and follow them around like little tails to play.

Of course, there were a lot of boys too.

Jiang Junjun's eyes lit up with excitement when she saw this scene. She immediately took out her camera and began snapping photos of the children. Each click of the shutter seemed to freeze a beautiful moment. Gradually, a group of little kids gathered around Jiang Junjun, and everyone was infected by her enthusiasm and energy, treating her like the leader of the children.

Jiang Junjun led the children to make a snowman. She first rolled a big snowball as the body of the snowman, and then asked the children to help find materials to decorate the snowman.

Some children used branches as arms for the snowman, while others took off their hats and placed them on the snowman. Soon, a lovely snowman appeared before everyone. Then, they began a snowball fight. The children split into two groups, throwing snowballs at each other, their laughter echoing throughout the open field.

Jiang Junjun also joined in. She dodged the snowballs nimbly and fought back from time to time, having a lot of fun.