"Well..."

Song Wen, who was eating a fat meal, leaned against the chair with his belly and burped without any posture. The food was so delicious that his belly was a little full. Xixi next to him was like him, leaning against the chair like a second master.

Seeing that Song Wen and the others finished their meal, Chen Xiuhui picked up the bowl, put some white rice in the empty bowl, and then picked up a leek and two pieces of tofu on it.

This is called "One and Two" and "White" means being a pure and innocent person. Some people say that "putting leeks for a long time" means that life will last for a long time, and some say that it will make money for a long time; tofu is white, also known as "Friends of Pepsi," means praying for peace in the family, harmony in the family, and prosperity of the whole family.

Seeing that everyone was full, Song Yuanshui took out a stack of red envelopes from his pocket and sent them to his son, wife and grandson in turn.

When it was Song Wen's turn, Song Wen said helplessly: "Dad, no need! I'm so old?"

"As long as you haven't married a wife, you're a child." Song Yuanshui said at him angrily.

When Song Wen heard this, he immediately stopped talking and did not dare to speak anymore. He took the red envelope in shame.

You can't speak at this time, otherwise you will definitely be scolded. Then my mother will add in and chatter endlessly, just like a mosquito, "buzzing, buzzing, buzzing" in your ears, but you can't beat them, so why are you so depressed? So the best way is to do more things and not talk.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, the Spring Festival Gala was about to begin, Song Wen moved to the sofa and sat down, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

Xixi looked at it and immediately ran over quickly and grabbed the remote control with him.

At home, as long as Xixi is there, the only thing that can be broadcast on TV is a cartoon, and the only thing that can be watched is a cartoon. If you turn on the TV, he will pounce on you and fight with you. If you can't fight, he will cry for you. If you don't respond, he will turn off the TV. At worst, no one will not watch it.

Song Wen finally couldn't resist his nephew's entanglement and gave him the remote control.

There are so many ways for the little guy to tossing people. At first, he snatched the remote control from your hand, and crawled on you if he couldn't grab it, and hung it on you like a wombat. Once he saw that you still didn't give it, he would sit on your head, fiddle with your hair, grab your ears, and ride you like a dragon (read the first sound).

Don’t look at him riding happily, he is actually in a bad mood. If you get him down, he will cry for you immediately. So, you can only have two choices: first, continue to be a dragon horse for him to ride; second, give him the remote control directly, and there is no third choice.

Of course, you can also make him cry. But don’t look at him as young as he is, crying is earth-shaking, howling ghosts and wolves, and the sounds move the neighbors. Especially in this quiet night, he can hear his crying a hundred meters away, which is as good as the radio in the village.

Xixi held the remote control and pressed it, Song Wen didn't understand why this little guy liked watching cartoons so much.

When he watched the cartoon, he looked like a silly chicken, motionless. He especially liked to watch the black wolf and the Aries Sheep. He watched it over and over again, and was not tired of it. He didn't understand what the story of a fool wolf and a group of fat sheep was good, and sometimes he would smile foolishly while watching it, making people speechless.

Don’t look at him as small, he is actually a small person and a big devil.

Once, he was putting water in the toilet. The little guy was just urinating and hugged the chicken. The chicken knocked on the door outside the toilet. Song Wen told him that he would not be able to wait for a while. There was no way, so he had to hold back half of the urine, open the door and let him in, and then put a big and small in the toilet to put water in.

While peeding, the little guy looked around. He suddenly saw little brother Song Wen, and his eyes widened. He glanced at Song Wen, then looked down at him. It seemed a little different, and he couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, why is your little chicken bigger than mine."

When a man is praised for his ability in this regard, he will inevitably be proud. Song Wen was the same, and he was happy. He wanted to say that uncle was talented, but he was afraid of raising bad children, so he didn't dare to say it.

He coughed pretentiously, just about to teach his nephew a little kid's psychology lesson.

But when he saw that his nephew seemed to have some understanding, he nodded and said, "I understand, Xixi is a child, so the chicken is small, and the uncle is an adult, so the chicken is big. When Xixi grows up, the chicken is as big as the uncle. Isn't it, uncle?"

Song Wen was speechless, not sure whether he should praise him for having ideals and education, or whether he should say that his idea is great.

He didn't think about this anymore after this.

Until one day, the guy Song Hu suddenly said to him: "Awen, don't take any bad kids if you're okay."

Song Wen was confused by his sudden words.

Then he knew what was going on from Song Hu's mouth.

It turned out that one day, Xixi stood at the door of the noodle shop to pee. Qiqi hadn't seen it before, so she stood beside her and watched curiously.

After seeing it, Xixi proudly pointed at himself and said, "This is called a chicken. The chicken is small now and will grow as big as Uncle Song Wen in the future." As he said that, he was even more sized than his uncle.

When Qiqi heard this, her eyes were almost filled with stars.

Song Wen turned to the fortress. Who did he provoke whom? He was afraid that Xixi would talk nonsense everywhere, so he hurriedly went to buy a transformed Aotuman for his nephew, and then told Wan to explain that he would never tell this matter, otherwise he would be embarrassing.

Today is the 29th day of the New Year.

The only party broadcasts on the TV station, and even the one broadcasts on the children's TV station is also a party broadcast on the children's party, without cartoons. Xixi presses and presses and doesn't see the cartoon he likes. She thought she was hidden by her uncle, so she couldn't help but look at Song Wen, her eyes filled with tears, and she was about to cry for him to see.

Although Song Wen would disconnect the TV's electricity or delete the TV station with cartoons in order to be able to watch TV himself, he swears that he would not have done this today.

Seeing his nephew crying, he quickly said, "Xixi! Today is the Chinese New Year. The Black Wolf and Aries Sheep on TV have all gone home for the Chinese New Year. There are no cartoons. We have to wait until tomorrow. No, it will be the day after tomorrow. We don't watch it, go set off fireworks, go and ask your dad to put it for you."

There is a party tomorrow, and Song Wen wants to see it, so he directly said it was the day after tomorrow.

After coaxing his nephew and his father to set off fireworks, Song Wen sat on the sofa and watched TV. Chen Xiuhui watched his son, an adult and a grandson scrambled to watch TV, and didn't know if he should be angry or laughed. However, Song Wen didn't have time to do it. After a while, Song Hu brought his wife and children. The two little kids chased each other in the hall, having a lot of fun, and the noise made people unable to watch TV.

Song Wen simply took them out to set off firecrackers. Yesterday he had bought a lot of them and came back to set them up, including cannons, butterfly cannons, sky-rushing cannons, timed cannons, water cannons, snake cannons, etc., all of them are available.

As soon as the fire broke out at his door, the children next door ran over, gathered around and laughed, shouted, jumped, and made a fuss, and were so happy.

After a while, the village people gathered around the stove and set off fireworks.

The fire that soared into the sky released a moment of dazzling fireworks, blooming into the entire night sky, like a flash in the pan, dazzlingly radiant.

Looking at the fireworks, Song Wen felt that the cold night sky seemed to have a hint of warmth.

He looked down at the bunch of little kids laughing beside him, and he also laughed in his heart.

However, at this age, it seems that he is one year older.

A little annoying!

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