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Chapter 681 I want to give the chicken a holiday
Chapter 7 and seven
It is a fact that there are many adults in China.

No matter what the festival is, the most indispensable thing on the streets is all kinds of people, the elderly, children, adults, and the whole family are dispatched.

After all, the Spring Festival is the most important festival in the hearts of Chinese people, which symbolizes reunion and celebration. Of course, it is time to be with family members at this time.

Chen Zhengqian looked at the windmills, lanterns and other handicrafts on the stalls on both sides of the street. A four or five-year-old girl was sitting on her father's shoulder with a windmill and balloons in her hands.

If Qi Xiaoyu was here, she would be very happy, this is her favorite occasion.

Unfortunately, she was brought back to her hometown by Qi Weiwei to celebrate the New Year with her grandparents.

"Listen to the sound of gongs and drums, and the sound sends off the old year;
Look at the multitude of joys, all of them are happy;
......"

A classic traditional Cantonese New Year's song was sung from a small stall, adding a bit of New Year flavor to the already lively flower market street.

"It's really lively!" My mother saw the flower market in Guangdong for the first time, and she looked surprised from beginning to end.

In a small place like Crane City, there would naturally not be a flower market, let alone a rural area. At most, someone who was richer would buy two pots of kumquats and put them at the door.

The liveliness of the Guangdong Flower Market really opened her eyes. She had seen it on the TV news at most before, but it was completely different from going to see it in person.

Dad was not much better, he looked here and there, there were so many people, if it wasn't for Chen Zhengqian closely following him, he was really afraid that he would get lost.

You said that you are such an adult, why are you still acting like a child?
Chen Zhengqian had a helpless expression, making the whole family look like bumpkins entering the city.

Well, forgive him for being a country bumpkin, and it was also the first time he visited the winter jasmine flower market in Guangfu.Have fun today, let's play casually.

"If you have something you like, you can buy it directly, and I will be responsible for reimbursement." Chen Zhengqian said to Zhang Zijie and the others with a smile.

I feel a little sorry for not being able to give them a holiday after the Chinese New Year.I really couldn't take care of my parents and Yuan Xiaoyi by myself, so I had to bring them here.

It was only for today, Chen Zhengqian didn't plan to go out tomorrow, so he could give them a holiday, and prepare a big red envelope for them as a reward for their hard work this year.

"Thank you boss." Zhang Zijie and the others readily agreed.

Although it may not cost a lot of money, it is better than the mind.

To be honest, it was also the first time for them to visit the flower market in Guangdong Province. Seeing so many novel and interesting things made their hearts itch for a while. Those with children at home made up their minds to buy some for their children.

Of course, the main task is to protect the boss's family.

In fact, Chen Zhengqian is not worried about any dangers in the flower market. In the past, there were few places open to the flower market, and the crowds were easy to be pickpocketed. But now every district has its own flower market, and the government has already arranged manpower to inspect and protect the people. Safety, greatly reducing the chance of accidents.

The main reason Chen Zhengqian brought Zhang Zijie and the others was to prevent the crowd from being too crowded and to disperse everyone.

Fortunately, both the parents and Yuan Xiaoyi and the others were in groups of two, holding hands, which made Chen Zhengqian feel at ease.

In addition, it was daytime, and the security level was still very high. If it was night, Chen Zhengqian would not dare to take a few pregnant women out to the Flower Street.

In the past, the flower market mainly sold New Year flowers, but now it also sells various handicrafts, and there are also various food stalls. If you are tired and hungry after walking, it is also a good choice to buy some Cantonese special snacks.

Many people will choose to buy a windmill and hold it in their hands when they are shopping in the flower street, which means that the new year is coming.

Chen Zhengqian also followed the trend and bought one for everyone.Holding the colorful windmills in your hands is indeed an indescribable fun.

Seeing Yuan Xiaoyi and the others laughing and looting, each of them looked childlike, Chen Zhengqian felt that he was raising four daughters instead of a daughter-in-law...

On New Year's Eve, he gave Zhang Zijie and the others a holiday, allowing them to go home to reunite with their relatives. He also gave each of them a big red envelope, which was enough for them to have a great New Year.

Chen Zhengqian personally cooked a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner specially prepared.

With his parents around, he naturally couldn't look crude. Chen Zhengqian deliberately bought a lot of ingredients and came back. Anyway, the refrigerator is big enough, so he probably won't have to go out to buy vegetables for a week.

The New Year’s Eve dinner follows the traditional menu, including white-cut chicken, steamed fish, braised pork with taro, stir-fried pork with celery, stir-fried snow peas with sausage, stewed chicken soup with chestnuts and peanuts, and red bean glutinous rice balls.

Cantonese people must have chicken for New Year's Eve dinner, and there is no feast without chicken; fish represents surplus every year; Chicken soup is a must if you eat soup for the first time; glutinous rice balls represent reunion.

Everyone sat together happily, and the girls hurriedly brought food to their parents, and everyone ate until their stomachs were full.

Looking at so many caring daughter-in-laws, my mother never stopped smiling.

After eating, my parents called back again to wish my grandparents an early year. Chen Zhengqian also talked for a while, and sent red envelopes to my cousins ​​and grandparents, so I just sent them on WeChat.

The Spring Festival Gala is the same way every year, Chen Zhengqian finds it very strange, why they always like to put some outdated jokes on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, do they all think that the people of the whole country do not go online?
Anyway, I just feel like the Spring Festival Gala is getting worse every year.

According to statistics, Nanyue is the region with the lowest viewership of the Spring Festival Gala, because people in Nanyue will go out to Huajie with their families after the reunion dinner, and they don’t return until about eleven o’clock, and some even spend the New Year outside directly.

Then there is New Year's Eve, but now many people don't follow these customs very much.

"You guys should go to bed early after watching TV and don't stay up too late." Before going back to bed, my mother told Chen Zhengqian who was still in the living room.

Chen Zhengqian quickly said: "Understood, Mom, you and Dad can rest first."

Fireworks and firecrackers are banned here in Guangzhou. Except for the government's unified setting off, private people are not allowed to set off firecrackers. Chen Zhengqian doesn't have to wait until twelve o'clock to go out to set off firecrackers.

Seeing that the time was almost up, it was almost twelve o'clock, Yuan Xiaoyi and Tang Yanqi, the two pregnant women, couldn't stay up late, and Chen Zhengqian drove them back to their room early.

Although Pei Chuying and Liang Ying were yawning from sleepiness, they still watched TV with him in the living room.

Chen Zhengqian felt a little distressed and went to sleep: "Okay, let's go back to the room and sleep."

He turned off the TV casually, picked up one in one hand and went straight upstairs.

On the evening of the New Year's Eve, with the last few minutes before the New Year's Eve, everyone was lying on the same big bed.

Pei Chuying quietly took hold of him: "Honey, I think~~~~"

Chen Zhengqian had a bitter face, it was already late in his thirties, even if he wanted to give Ji'er a vacation?
Amidst the brilliant fireworks outside the window, Comrade Chen Zhengqian fired the first shot of the Lunar New Year!
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