In the snowy landscape, the whole village is adorned with tall red lanterns at each family's doorstep, and at night, the sound of firecrackers crackles intermittently.
Celebrating the New Year doesn't just make the children happy; Zhang Guoqing is also delighted.
As the children grow up and start working, the chance to have the whole family of five return home for the New Year becomes scarce, so he vowed to make this New Year's Eve a lively affair.
After Zhou Jiao finished giving out red packets to the little ones, Zhang Guoqing, oblivious to whether any nieces-in-law were present, grabbed his wife and called his sons to run home.
As he left, he didn't forget to shout, "Mom, wait a moment and come out with my dad; your elder son is going to set off fireworks for you."
Mother Zhang couldn't stop smiling as she watched her eldest son and his wife run off, laughing with a tone of disdain, "This child is unbelievable; he's almost a grandfather but still loves to play."
