"Jiang Hai, it's me, Fu Qiang!"

A familiar neighbor's voice came from outside the door.

Chen Jianghai opened the door, looked at Fu Qiang outside the door, and asked with some confusion: "What, what's the matter?"

"Hey! It's time to eat!" Fu Qiang glanced inside, and then said with a smile on his face, "My family cooked some bacon today, bring it over for you to try."

After saying that, Fu Qiang took out a plate from behind with several pieces of fat and thin bacon on it.

Chen Jianghai was a little confused.

What's going on?

Has the sun risen in the west?

In my impression, the person in front of me is not so generous!

"Jiang Hai, let me come in first!" Lin Wanqiu followed.

My wife has already spoken, and if I don’t reach out to hit the smiling person, they come to deliver things on their own initiative. No matter what the purpose is, there is no reason to turn the person away.

So Chen Jianghai quickly gave up half of his body and invited him in.

Fu Qiang was also very sensible and put the plate directly on the table with a smile on his face: "I delivered it on time, right? You guys can try it and don't worry about me."

When he said this, Fu Qiang's eyes were already unconsciously focused on the TV in the living room.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jianghai also understood that Fu Qiang came here to watch TV.

In the early 1990s, in the small county of Linghai, not many families could afford a TV.

Moreover, in this era, entertainment life is extremely scarce, and television can be said to be the only after-dinner entertainment.

Watching TV has become a feature of this era.

After dinner in the evening, go to a house with a TV, bring some melon seeds and peanuts, and chat while watching TV. This is the entertainment life after dinner.

In the area where Chen Jianghai lives, Qiu Jinfeng's family also has a TV.

However, Qiu Jinfeng was stingy. Every time she went to watch TV, if she didn't bring something with her, she would keep nagging her, which would make people extremely embarrassed.

Chen Jianghai has never been interested in watching TV as an entertainment method.

Later, he bought a TV and placed it in his residence, rarely turning it on a few times a year.

Later, after he got a smartphone, TV seemed to have become a legend to him, and he basically stopped watching it.

Chen Jianghai ate his meal slowly, and most of Lin Wanqiu's thoughts were on the TV.

Not to mention Fu Qiang, who couldn't bear to look away from the TV.

It seems that even less of a glance is a great loss.

"Fu Qiang, don't bring anything with you next time you come." Chen Jianghai followed.

Just watching TV, it doesn't matter what the neighbors are.

Collecting things for this purpose made him a little uncomfortable.

Fu Qiang didn't know if he heard it or not, but he just nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

Now I'm afraid he can't listen to anything except what's on the TV.

Seeing his extremely obsessed look, Chen Jianghai could only smile and said nothing more.

The lack of entertainment life will make people feel empty.

Chen Jianghai glanced at his wife Lin Wanqiu, who was also deeply attracted by the plot, and felt that this sentence was not wrong.

After finishing the meal, Chen Jianghai did not call Lin Wanqiu, but carried the bowl into the kitchen.

When Chen Jianghai finished cleaning up and returned to the living room, the two of them were still staring at the TV and ignored him.

Chen Jianghai shook his head helplessly, took out the radio and started tinkering.

This busy schedule lasted until almost nine o'clock.

Chen Jianghai glanced at Fu Qiang and found that he had no intention of leaving at all.

"Wanqiu, it's almost time to go to bed. You have to go to work tomorrow." Chen Jianghai heated up the hot water and said loudly.

Fu Qiang also reacted, glanced at the TV screen with some reluctance, and said awkwardly: "It's a bit late, I'll go back first."

"Well, let's go slowly without seeing you off." Chen Jianghai responded lightly.

Lin Wanqiu was a little unfinished, staring straight at the screen and said: "Jiang Hai, I want to watch it for a while..."

"From now on, you can only watch nine o'clock every day, otherwise you won't even think about watching this TV." Chen Jianghai pretended to be angry.

Lin Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, quickly looked away from the TV screen, nodded and said, "Okay, it's settled."

Seeing Lin Wanqiu jumping to wash up, Chen Jianghai couldn't help but smile.

Why does this girl still act like a child?

However, when Chen Jianghai thought about it, Lin Wanqiu was only in her early twenties, so it was normal for her to have a wild temper.

When Lin Wanqiu came back from washing, she saw what Chen Jianghai had put under the bed.

"Hey, Jiang Hai, what is this?" Lin Wanqiu asked while wiping her face with a towel.

Chen Jianghai said with a smile: "Aren't we going to your house on the weekend? You can't go empty-handed, right?"

"Then what did you buy?"

Lin Wanqiu was obviously stunned for a moment, then quickly put down the towel, opened the bag and looked through it.

"Oh! Why did you buy so many things? How much does it cost?" Lin Wanqiu felt a little distressed.

Chen Jianghai said disapprovingly: "Hey, aren't your parents my parents? What's wrong with spending some money?"

Lin Wanqiu smiled when she heard this, but she didn't let Chen Jianghai go.

"Then there's no need to buy such nice things. You can't get used to my dad's bad habits. Besides, we're all a family, so it's okay to do what you want."

Chen Jianghai smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, I will listen to my wife from now on."

"You are the only one with a poor mouth!"

Lin Wanqiu smiled sweetly.

…

He was going to Lin Wanqiu's house on the weekend. There was no news about the store yet, and Fang Aiguo was still selling radios. Chen Jianghai started running around again, looking for some maintenance work to do.

After a busy day, Chen Jianghai and Lin Wanqiu were sitting at the dinner table. Most of Lin Wanqiu's attention was on the TV.

Chen Jianghai really regrets it now. His wife is now completely addicted to this TV and can no longer scream as soon as she gets home.

Forget it, as long as she is happy.

Just as Chen Jianghai was muttering secretly, there was a knock on the door outside.

Chen Jianghai raised his eyebrows. Could it be that Fu Qiang was here again?

I opened the door and took a look. There was more than one Fu Qiang here this time.

"Jiang Hai, let's come over and sit down, okay?" Fu Qiang said with a smile.

The other one is Mo Xinmei, who greeted Chen Jianghai yesterday.

At this time, she looked at Chen Jianghai with a smile on her face, obviously a bit flattering.

Chen Jianghai could only let the two people in, but the door was not closed.

"Wanqiu, you're still eating!"

As soon as he entered the door, Mo Xinmei greeted him warmly.

Lin Wanqiu held the rice bowl with a smile on her face: "Sister Mei, you are here! Have you eaten?"

"Have eaten. I heard that you have installed closed-circuit television in your home. I'll come over and take a look!"

With that said, Mo Xinmei sat next to Lin Wanqiu.

Talking about TV, Lin Wanqiu seemed very excited: "Sister Mei, have you watched "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain"? That Hu Fei is so pitiful!"

"Well, I've done some reading. This child lost his parents as soon as he was born. It's so tragic!" Mo Xinmei responded quickly.

Fu Qiang was sitting alone by the wall, too embarrassed to get involved in the conversation between the two women. He looked a little embarrassed.

Chen Jianghai ignored him and picked up the tools and started doing his own assembly work.
Chapter completed!