After Lin Dazhao and his entourage arrived, the four generations of the Lin family finally gathered for the first time in decades.

The old man is the first generation.

The second generation is the eldest Lin Dazhao, the lover Zhou Ailian, the second Lin Dadao, the lover Mu Xiaowan, the third Lin Dawei, and the lover Liu Yiting.

The third generation is Lin Jiadong (Cao Xuerui), Lin Jialiang (Zhu Hua), Lin Jiasheng (Huang Ying), Lin Jiabing (Zhang Aiping), Lin Jiajun, Lin Jiahong, Lin Jiawei (Han Yunying), Lin Jiayin (Jiang Xiaobai), Lin Jiali, and Lin Jiale.

The fourth generation Lin Shu, Lin Yu, Lin Pu, Lin Yi, Lin Guo, Lin Xing, Lin Zhiyuan, Lin Zhixue, Lin Zhixian, Lin Zhilin, Jiang Shan, Jiang An and Jiang Hao.

Thirty-six people.

After the New Year's greetings and the red envelopes were handed out to the juniors, the old man greeted, "Let's go, go to the courtyard according to the family photo!" ”

Taking family photos is an era when cameras and mobile phones have not yet become commonplace, and almost one thing that almost all families are most enthusiastic about, and it is almost a thing that must be done.

A family photo can give spiritual sustenance to many people who are separated from flesh and blood.

Lin Dazhao and Lin Daodao helped the old man and came to the flower stand in the courtyard, Lin Shu moved a mahogany circle chair and asked the old man to sit down, and then the children stood in the first row, the teenagers stood in the second row, Lin Dazhao, Lin Daodao and Lin Dawei stood in the third row, and the rest stood in the fourth row.

Since there were only six people in the third row, Jiang Xiaobai and his wife each held a child, and Lin Dazhao shouted that the two stood in the third row.

"Don't blink! All smiles! ”

"Look at the camera!"

“3、2、1！”

"Click, click......"

Several times in a row, Ding Zhongping took several photos.

After taking the photo, the old man said: "Xiaoding, if you don't take the photo well, I will spank you!" ”

Ding Zhongping hurriedly said: "Don't worry, old man, it's definitely done!" ”

The old man was satisfied this time and said, "Wash two for each family, enlarged!" ”

"Okay, old man, I'll remember." Ding Zhongping hurriedly agreed.

The old man said: "The children will play by themselves and have a New Year's dinner for a while!" ”

So, adults and children have their own things to do.

Jiang Xiaobai is a good cook, so he naturally went to the kitchen, and Han Yunying, Zhang Aiping and Zhu Hua also went to help, and the three brothers Lin Dazhao, Lin Daodao and Lin Dawei accompanied the old man to talk.

……

Qingzhou here.

After Wang Xiuju got up early in the morning, she habitually walked to the living room, but it was empty.

In the past, Jiang Xiaobai was always the first to get up at home.

After a while, Jiang Haiyang also got up, looked at Wang Xiuju in the living room in a daze, and said, "Old woman, what are you doing?" ”

Wang Xiuju came back to her senses and said in a disguised manner: "It's nothing, he's old, I'm stunned when I think about something." ”

Jiang Haiyang raised his eyes and looked, "Are you thinking about the second child?" ”

Wang Xiuju said stiffly: "They are in the Tianjing reunion year, what do I think he will do?" ”

Jiang Haiyang smiled and said, "Okay, they will be back in a few days, get ready, and when the fifth and sixth and Tingting get up, I want to give them New Year's money." ”

"You know, I'm ready, even Shanshan's is kept!" Wang Xiuju said.

"I kept it for her, too!" Jiang Haiyang said: "Not only her, but also Xiao An and Xiao Hao!" ”

After speaking, he sighed: "Alas, the second child is not at home, and this home seems to be a lot deserted!" ”

Wang Xiuju said: "I will go to the eldest brother's house for a while, and it will be lively when there are many people!" ”

While the two were talking, Jiang Xiaoyu ran out.

"Dad, Mom, Happy New Year, Wishing you prosperity!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Jiang Haiyang and Wang Xiuju showed smiling faces.

"Xiaoyu, come, Dad will give you New Year's money!"

"Thank you, Dad!"

Jiang Xiaoyu took the big red envelope given by Jiang Haiyang and quickly put it into his pocket.

Jiang Haiyang saw it and said with a smile: "Don't worry, don't come back the money you will be given in the future!" ”

"Really?"

Jiang Xiaoyu asked with some disbelief.

Jiang Haiyang said: "You are not small, and you don't spend money indiscriminately, you can keep what you give you!" ”

"Great!" Jiang Xiaoyu smiled happily.

"Dad, you really won't charge us New Year's money in the future!" At this moment, Jiang Xiaolei ran over and asked with a happy face.

Jiang Haiyang glanced at him and said lightly: "I mean Xiaoyu's will not be accepted, yours will have to be collected!" ”

Yes?

Jiang Xiaolei immediately objected: "This is not fair! Why don't you accept Xiaoyu's, only mine, I don't accept it! ”

Jiang Haiyang said: "Where is there any fairness in this world? Your eldest brother earns tens of billions a year, how much do you earn a year? ”

"Are you fair to me?"

Jiang Xiaolei suddenly looked like a frosted eggplant.

Wang Xiuju couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Okay, okay, Chinese New Year's Eve, why talk so much!" ”

"Come, Xiaolei, your New Year's money!"

"Thank you, Mom! Wishing you a Happy New Year and good health! ”

glanced at Jiang Haiyang, and still said: "Just accept it, Dad, Happy New Year!" ”

"Happy New Year!" Jiang Haiyang replied and gave him the prepared red envelope.

Not long after, Jiang Xiaofeng, Luo Zhaodi, and Jiang Ting also got up.

Jiang Haiyang and Wang Xiuju gave Jiang Ting a red envelope as usual.

Jiang Xiaofeng and Luo Zhaodi naturally gave Jiang Xiaolei and Jiang Xiaoyu New Year's money.

Jiang Ting said: "Uncle is not at home, I have a lot less money for the New Year!" ”

Luo Zhaodi said: "You are still worried about the New Year's money, on the twenty-eighth day, didn't your uncle and uncle give it?" ”

Jiang Ting said solemnly: "Twenty-eight is given by twenty-eight, and Chinese New Year's Eve is given by Chinese New Year's Eve, can it be the same?" ”

Luo Zhaodi said: "Twenty-eight is given, and thirty is not given, how can it be given twice!" ”

Jiang Ting said: "Then you ate yesterday, why do you want to eat again today?" ”

Luo Zhaodi: ......

You have a point, I can't even argue with it. But how do you feel like you're underwhelming?

Jiang Xiaofeng saw it and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Tingting just said it when she was thinking about her uncle, what are you really talking about her?" ”

Jiang Haiyang smiled and said, "Tingting, let's go, go to your grandfather's house!" ”

"Oh, go to grandpa's house for the New Year!"

Jiang Ting jumped up happily.

The family led Jiang Shi and walked to Jiang Haitian's house.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang ......"

Along the way, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks rang out from time to time.

The atmosphere of the New Year in Jiangwan is very strong.

Every family has money, and they buy a lot of firecrackers and fireworks.

"Uncle Ocean, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year, Aoyama, New Year's is in your house!"

"Uncle Ocean, the New Year is hot!"

"Yuansheng, Happy New Year, your house is even more lively!"

"Uncle Ocean......

"Chang'an, ......"

……

Along the way, the people in the dam greeted Jiang Haiyang and his party with a smile.

Jiang Haiyang also responded enthusiastically and greeted each other for the New Year.

On the other side, in the villa of the old man Tianjing, Jiang Xiaobai and the others were busy in the kitchen all morning, and the three-table New Year's dinner was finally ready.

"It's time to prepare for the New Year!"

Lin Shu shouted as he served the food to the table.