Hearing Song Jiang's elaboration, Song Shan had a very special feeling.

People's aesthetics is really a very magical thing, looking at the peak horizontally, and looking like a ridge vertically.

Every person has something special about each person.

But the patriarch of the Dongmen family, what kind of aesthetic is it, just the boss's nondescript outfit, can still add points, what a terrible thing.

"Haha, it's still my credit!"

Song Jin said triumphantly while helping his father into the house.

"Sure enough, the designers are a bunch of weird people!"

Song Shan shuddered.

............

Dinner was served.

A family of six, there are five or six dishes on the table, four of which are vegetarian dishes, very light northwest dishes, but there is no big fish and meat of those nouveau riche.

Now the Song family is also a rich and noble family, if you look at it separately, Song Jiang and Song Shan have not yet been able to rank at the top of the domestic rich list.

But the combined assets of the Song brothers.

Top 10 in the circle, first in the northwest.

It's impossible to run away.

After all, whether it is Jiangshan grain and oil, or Fengsheng agriculture, it is now a large group in the business world, and the two of them account for a lot of shares, especially Song Jiang, whose shareholding in Jiangshan grain and oil is worth more than one billion, and he can't run.

However, the thrift of the Song family is still in place under the influence of Song Jifang and Chen Ruhui.

Relatively.

Eating is an atmosphere.

The four brothers and sisters of the Song family, now Song Shan and Song Jin are considered to have taken root in Fengsheng, but Song Jiang and Song Xiu, who go to house for a few days throughout the year, Song Jiang is busy, eating is a problem, the number of times he goes home in a year, can be counted, as for Song Xiu, since this dead girl has been limited to class time, she can only run the notice during the holidays, and she is busier than the national leaders.

At the end of the year, it is still very warm to be able to reunite with the family and have a meal.

............

After dinner, Song Xiu now went back to the room to review in order to sprint, my father drank too much, and he was already in a daze, not long after dinner, he dozed off on the sofa, and his mother was watching TV on the side, nagging.

Song Shan, Song Jiang and Song Jin sat in the pavilion under the immortal tree and chatted.

"What is the attitude of the Dongmen family?"

Song Shan asked Song Jiang.

"His father is okay, he is quite satisfied with our family, that is, her mother, has a little opinion on my identity as a businessman, and her mother has introduced her to a few objects before, I heard that they are all young talents in the academic world, but she can't look down on one of them, and she is not angry, in addition, her mother also has a little opinion on Dongmen's unmarried pregnancy!"

Song Jiang blushed a little, but he couldn't see the big face of the boxy and resolute tiger.

"Small opinion?"

Song Shan couldn't help but smile: "If my daughter is on the bus first and then makes up the ticket, see me can't beat her legs, boss, you are good, people's mothers just have opinions, and they didn't drive you out, it is estimated that it is to give our family face!"

"Dongmen Qing's mother seems to be from Yanjing!" Song Jin's intelligence work is very well done: "Sister An Qing said, that is a real century-old family, since the Republic of China, he has been a professor of Yanda University, several generations down, there have been scientists, writers, countless, people can't see the copper smell of businessmen, it's reasonable, so brother, there is a long way to go!"

"The raw rice is going to cook mature rice, and it's not their turn to object!"

Song Jiang said a little domineeringly: "Who dares to stop me from marrying a daughter-in-law, God won't have to give it to me!"

To this day, he is really qualified to say this.

And not just because of his assets.

It's more about social status.

Young talent, self-made, in just two or three years, he has become one of the hottest business overlords in the northwest, youth is his advantage, the future is broad, willing to associate with him, countless, his network is all over the northwest.

"You'd better not say this in front of your future sister-in-law!" Song Shan said jokingly: "I'm afraid that you won't find a daughter-in-law to marry when you get married!"

"I'm not stupid!"

Song Jiang said: "Determination is one thing, the means can be a little detouring, a manly husband, can stretch and contract, isn't it just to please the mother-in-law, this level, men have passed, I can't go to the door every day to report, I don't believe it, my billions of business have sat down, and I can't conquer this mountain!"

"Good luck!"

Song Shan shuddered.

Men who want to get married, it's terrible.

He didn't seem to have had that experience.

In his previous life, he married a daughter-in-law for the future, how can he have this feeling that he is about to enter the marriage hall and love the grave with the person he likes, and some are more about weighing the pros and cons.

"After I get married, you have to hurry up!"

Song Jiang said abruptly.

"What?"

Song Jin gnawed at his throat and glared at his beautiful eyes: "Brother, what do you mean!"

"You don't think that your mother will let you go so easily!" Song Jiang said: "When I was at Dongmen's house, my parents showed off hard, and our family also had two baby daughters, and I also wanted to introduce some young talents of intellectuals to Dongmen's family!"

"That's too much of a hurry!"

Song Jin wanted to cry without tears.

"I'm fine!"

Song Shan patted his chest, the eldest sacrificed and the second child, and when the second child carried it over, the eldest child was born, and it was unknown how much energy the mother would have to focus on him.

........................

On the twenty-seventh and twenty-eighth days of the lunar calendar, the cleaning is carried out.

The Song family is big.

Sometimes there is a lot of dust, and everyone is busy on weekdays and has no time to clean, but now they have to clean it uniformly.

Four siblings went into battle at the same time.

"Shanzi, the third floor is usually yours alone, we don't care, you can sweep it yourself!"

Song Jifang and his wife live on the first floor, Song Jin, Song Xiu, and Song Jiang all live on the open second floor, only the third floor, Song Shan lives alone, and after the second floor is cleaned, the three bastards plan to withdraw.

"Damn, you can't be so unaffectionate!"

Song Shan doesn't care, he hugs Song Jin's thigh and doesn't let go, how old is the third floor, his bedroom, his laboratory, his library, if he really cleans it up alone, he can't toss people half to death.

"I'm afraid of you!"

Jiangshan is easy to change her nature and difficult to change, no matter how much Song Jin has seen and experienced outside, she can't change her congenital soft-hearted temperament.

......

The cleaning took two days, and the four brothers and sisters were tormented.

It's Song Jifang and Chen Ruhui.

This year, I don't care about the New Year's at all, and I am preparing for a big event, that is, Song Jiang's wedding banquet, the wedding banquet on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, which is itself more anxious, and it is necessary to prepare at this time.

Song Jifang is now the patriarch.

And Song Jiang is the eldest son.

If this is left in ancient times, it will be a proper heir.

For the entire Song family, it was a big deal.

Send invitations to inform friends and family.

Prepare for the feast.

All aspects of the matter must be prepared first, otherwise after the Chinese New Year, it will be a rush.

On the twenty-ninth of the year, Song Jiang and Song Shan drove out to prepare for the New Year's goods, and a carload of them came back, snacks, drinks, artillery battles, fireworks, and so on......

Song Shan is the village chief, commonly known as the village chief.

In addition to the New Year's atmosphere of your own home, you also have to take into account the New Year's atmosphere of the whole village.

In one breath, he smashed down 100,000 yuan, and pulled back a large truck of fireworks from the city, which were placed in all corners of the village, and when the bell of the New Year rang, they would bloom together.

..................

Chinese New Year's Eve.

In the past, it was customary for the two brothers Song Jiming and Song Jifang to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, so early in the morning Song Jiang and Song Hao went to buy vegetables, and then the eldest aunt and Chen Ruhui were so busy that they couldn't touch the ground in the morning, and Song Jin and Song Xiu helped on the side.

In addition, Song Yao also helped.

Song Yao is the daughter of the Song family, the daughter of Song Jiming, and came back for the New Year this year with her husband and a child who is less than a year old.

Women are responsible for cooking, and several big men are naturally drinking tea, chatting, eating melon seeds, and farting.

It's a custom.

Song Shan especially likes this custom, he doesn't have to do anything, lying on the bamboo chair, shaking, shaking, enjoying this beautiful atmosphere, looking at a busy figure, busy and busy, his heart is particularly satisfied.

Twenty years later, the Chinese New Year has lost that atmosphere.

It's more of a comparison.

How's your family doing this year?

How much money has my family made this year?

The atmosphere of the New Year has been completely ruined by these things, and the feeling of reunion seems to be gone.

Perhaps only now can we retain that special New Year's atmosphere.

This atmosphere.

Song Shan called it an atmosphere that can make people feel happy.

During the Chinese New Year, you should be happy.