Chapter 133: A Simple Spring Festival

On February 16th and 17th, Zhang Song visited some friends and classmates, Zhang Song grew up in a small town, and primary and middle schools were also in the town.

On the eighteenth, the New Year arrived, and before eating in the morning, Zhang Song set off a firecracker in front of the door, and after eating, Zhang Song began to receive New Year's calls.

In the morning, the phone never stopped, there were friends and business partners such as Zhang Junyan, Bai Xiangyang, Xi Jianguo, classmates from college, employees of hot pot restaurants and wineries, and even Wu Yuefeng, who had just met two days ago, called.

Zhang Song also called Song's father and Song's mother to greet them for the New Year, and after receiving so many New Year's calls, Zhang Song's mobile phone was a little hot.

At about eleven o'clock at noon, Chen Zhiyang rushed back, he came to Zhang Song's house first, and after greeting Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, Zhang Song, Zhang's father and Chen Zhiyang began to move things.

Zhang Song went home this time because he brought too many things, and he couldn't bring too much Lingquan medicinal wine, so he asked Chen Zhiyang to bring more when he came back.

Chen Zhiyang's modern car was loaded with more than a dozen jars of Lingquan medicinal wine, as well as two barrels of spiritual water, and after leaving two jars for Chen Zhiyang, Zhang Song and the others moved back to their homes.

In addition to leaving these spiritual spring medicinal wines for Zhang's father to drink, the others were all New Year's gifts that Zhang Song prepared to give to relatives and friends.

After moving all the Lingquan medicine and wine, Chen Zhiyang went home, he just came back and didn't see his parents, this time he came back, he could only stay at home for two days, and the day after tomorrow on the second day of the new year, he was going back to Songjiang.

Before Chen Zhiyang went home, Zhang Song patted Chen Zhiyang on the shoulder and didn't say anything, that's how to do the catering business, not to mention that the business of the hot pot restaurant is so hot, if it weren't for Chen Zhiyang who needed to go home, the hot pot restaurant would be open today and would not close until the evening.

In the evening, Zhang Song's family sat in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala, although Zhang Song felt bored, but also accompanied his parents to watch it, and at ten o'clock, the sound of firecrackers outside continued to sound.

There are also a lot of fireworks, Zhang Song looked out of the window of the living room for a while, his mobile phone also rang, he took it out and looked at it, it was Song Jia's phone.

Zhang Song left the edge of the windowsill and returned to his bedroom, Zhang Song picked up the phone and said to Song Jia with a smile: "Why didn't you accompany your uncle and aunt to watch the Spring Festival Gala?" ”

Song Jia said: "It's boring, Zhang Song, let's video chat." ”

Zhang Song nodded: "Okay." ”

Hung up the phone, Zhang Song turned on the computer, Zhang Song did not install a network cable at home, he deliberately bought a set of wireless network cards before going home, just to video chat with Song Jia.

Sitting in the house, Zhang Song could still hear the crackling firecrackers outside, while Song Jia's side was much quieter, and the atmosphere of the New Year was not as strong as Zhang Song's town.

In the video, Song Jia sat on the bed in a pair of pajamas, revealing her snow-white thighs, the chest of the pajamas was a little low, Song Jia lowered her body slightly, Zhang Song could see the scenery on Song Jia's chest, Zhang Song was a little hot in his heart, and he couldn't wait to pass through the computer now and come to Song Jia's body.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Qian came in, she lay behind Zhang Song and said hello to Song Jia, and then squeezed Zhang Song to the side and chatted with Song Jia.

Seeing that the two of them were chatting hotly, there was no room for Zhang Song to interject, Zhang Song left his room helplessly and accompanied his parents to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

At about eleven o'clock, Zhang's mother cooked dumplings, and Zhang Song set off a firecracker outside and a few fireworks.

Zhang Qian also chatted with Song Jia, came out to join in the fun, saw Zhang Song set off firecrackers and fireworks, and was shocked.

There are also many people on the street who are setting off fireworks, and the children in the neighborhood of Zhang Song's family are all playing outside, and when they see firecrackers that have not exploded, they pick them up and put them in their hands.

Hearing the sound of these children playing, Zhang Song remembered that he also liked this game when he was young, but when he grew up, he felt bored, if it wasn't for the New Year, Zhang Song didn't bother to come out and put it.

The next morning, Zhang Song woke up at six o'clock, although he had only slept for less than five hours, but Zhang Song's spirit had recovered.

took Da Hei and Xiao Hei out for a spin, and when they got home, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother had already gotten up, and Zhang's mother began to cook.

Today is the first day of junior high school, and according to Zhang Song's habits here, they still have to stay at home today, and they can't go out to visit relatives.

In the second year of junior high school, Zhang Song's family began to visit relatives, and Zhang Song still gave two jars of Lingquan medicinal wine to each family, which was also the most popular gift.

Although these relatives didn't know the price of Lingquan medicinal wine, the last time Zhang Song came back, he gave them some, and after drinking it, they obviously felt a lot better.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Song came to Chen Zhiyang's house to see him off, although Chen Zhiyang's mother was reluctant, but knowing that her son needed to work, she could only watch Chen Zhiyang drive away with red eyes.

Zhang Song is also going back to Songjiang on the fifth day of the first month, in the morning, Zhang's mother made a delicious meal for Zhang Song, although she is very reluctant to leave Zhang Song today, but Zhang's mother is used to it, from Zhang Song's graduation to the present, it is like this every year, and she can only stay at home for a few days.

Zhang Zihao's family also came to Zhang Song's house, and the winery will go to work tomorrow, and today he will go back to Songjiang with Zhang Song.

Zhang's mother held Zhang Song's hand, Peng Huiqin held Zhang Zihao's hand, they all looked reluctant, Zhang's father and Zhang Bai were much better, they were men after all, unlike women whose feelings were easy to reveal at a glance.

Zhang Song smiled and said to Zhang's mother: "Mom, I'm going to move when I go back to Songjiang, and when Qianqian goes to school, you and my dad will also come to Songjiang to live for a few days." ”

Zhang's mother instructed: "Okay, there are many cars on the road now, you should be careful when driving, don't have any accidents." ”

Zhang Song nodded: "Got it, Mom, we're leaving." ”

Zhang Zihao was also instructed by Peng Huiqin, and Zhang Zihao also nodded again and again, saying that he would definitely pay attention to safety.

Zhang Song first let Da Hei and Xiao Hei get into the car, and then he and Zhang Zihao also got into the car, Zhang Song waved his hand, and under the reluctant gaze of Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, Zhang Song drove away.

Zhang Song first had to drive to pick up Song Jia, and when he arrived in Qing'an City, Zhang Song and Zhang Zihao had a lunch at Song Jia's house, and returned to their home in Songjiang City at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Song and the others first called home to report that they were safe, and then went upstairs.

Back in Songjiang, this simple and warm New Year has passed, Zhang Song and Song Jia cleaned the house first, these days are not at home, the house has fallen a lot of dust.

At night, Zhang Song and Song Jia, who had not seen each other for these days, tossed for most of the night, venting all their thoughts these days.

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