Abandoned the Immortal Cultivator, returned to his hometown to farm and sing

Chapter 1033 1025 Contribute to Climate Warming

Chapter 1033 1025. Contribute to climate warming

Look at how useless you are. It's your daughter-in-law who won the award, not your son who was on TV, and it's only a second prize. Why are you so happy about it?

The cup has fallen, why are your hands shaking...

Relatives are relatives.

Dad Chu has been showing off all day, and now I saw him like this again on the 7 o'clock news.

It is inevitable that some people feel jealous.

Then look at the TV again.

Oh my, the leader personally presented the award, shook hands, and talked to me...

The news report also said, "… a cordial conversation. Young science and technology workers are the new force of scientific and technological innovation, and the future and hope of the country's science and technology cause. In this era full of opportunities and challenges, you shoulder the important task of promoting scientific and technological progress and serving social development…"

This has never happened in any previous award ceremonies, including the first prize.

Yes, the previous ones were all white-haired academicians, but this time, there are two girls, both of them are very young, with black hair, and they look like they are two generations apart.

The treatment is naturally different. I didn’t hear the words used were “cordial conversation”.

The sour feeling in my heart became even more sour.

How come his family is so lucky? All good things come to him...

It's not your son who won the award, so there's no need to be so happy.

Chu Wenhao suddenly felt a chill on his back.

When I turned around, I was met with the parents' "eagerly expectant" gaze. It was so scary.

Chu Wenhao was so scared that he quickly turned his face back to the TV.

Or maybe it's because young people have good eyesight.

As soon as he turned back, he immediately realized the key point and pointed at the TV and shouted again, "Brother Xiaojie, Brother Xiaojie is here too."

"Where is it? Which one?" Dad Chu almost leaned on the TV again and asked hurriedly.

At this time, the news reported that "... responsible comrades from relevant departments and government agencies, as well as members of the National Science and Technology Leading Group and more than a thousand people from all walks of life attended the award ceremony..."

This piece of news officially ended and moved on to the next one, economic reform.

Mr. Chu lay there for a long time but still didn't see his son.

My uncle and his friends also came looking for it, but they also didn't see it.

"Did you really see it?"

Chu Wenhao was helpless, "Really, there is Brother Xiaojie, right there with a lot of people, just passed by..."

"It's okay." Dad Chu picked up the TV remote control. His TV had a video camera, which had been recording long before the news started.

Some operations.

Replay, fast forward.

Everyone watched the award ceremony again.

I didn't notice it just now, but when I looked at it again, this news is quite long, more than three minutes.

This is three minutes of the 7 o'clock news, accounting for one tenth of it.

It was also discovered that the Xiaoman-1 Award Ceremony had the most footage, with a few special press releases about private scientific research and young science and technology workers, and nothing else.

Finally, after pausing several times, I finally saw Chu Jie.

Just when it said "more than a thousand people from all walks of life", a large panoramic shot was taken.

The auditorium was full of people, and Chu Jie was sitting in the middle of the side, clapping.

Even though it was just a passing moment, it was still on the 7 o'clock news.

Dad Chu was feeling very happy and just stood there grinning foolishly.

The uncle slapped him in the face and said, "You are stupid. What should you do now?"

"Fire the fireworks, fire the fireworks." Dad Chu reacted and hurried to the warehouse.

But my uncle grabbed me again and asked, "Is it in your house?"

"what?"

"Let's go to the ancestral hall."

"Oh~~"

Dad Chu nodded and continued running.

This time, his uncle didn't pull him again. He ran a few steps and came back on his own.

"Wait a minute, Xiaojie said he wants to take a photo and put it in the ancestral hall."

"Group photo? Whose photo?" someone asked.

Uncle Grandpa glared at me and said, "Whose photo are you talking about? Who was the one who presented the award just now?"

Hiss~~ Everyone reacted and took a deep breath, "Uncle is still knowledgeable."

But the uncle confirmed with Father Chu, "Yes, right."

Father Chu was looking for his phone everywhere. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "That's right."

Hiss~ Uncle also took a breath. Dad Chu rummaged around for a long time and found his cell phone in his trouser pocket.

The first person in the address book was his son. He dialed the number, and it was connected. After it rang several times, no one answered.

Then he hung up directly.

"What's going on? Why aren't you answering the phone?" My uncle and the others were staring at me again.

Father Chu scratched his head. He didn't know why. "I'll play another one."

As soon as he dialed the number, he received a text message from his son. It just contained two words: "State Banquet".

Hiss~~Dad Chu also took a sip.

Hang up the phone quickly.

"Why did it hang up? There's no connection again?" Uncle was anxious.

This time, Mr. Chu was not in a hurry. He slowly put his phone away, calmed himself down and cleared his throat.

"Xiao Jie is not available to answer the phone right now. He is attending the state banquet."

The word "state banquet" was deliberately emphasized.

This time, no one contributed to global warming.

Everyone, including my great-uncle, has become numb.

There is also a state banquet to receive this award.

Chu Wenhao suddenly felt his back getting cold again.

He was so frightened that he shrank back as far as he could, shrinking like a quail.

I was just short of silently repeating “You can’t see me, you can’t see me”.

But you want to hide?

No show.

It would be impossible to take a group photo for a while, and Dad Chu didn't know what to do, "How about setting off fireworks and delaying it?"

The uncle waved his hand and said, "No, right now. You have recorded it. Show the news to our ancestors directly. We have to make them happy."

"Yeah." Dad Chu agreed immediately.

Pulling Chu Wenhao out of the crowd, "Wenhao, there is a tablet behind my sofa, you can get the video and show it to the ancestor."

"Ah?" Chu Wenhao panicked, thinking, I'm hiding so far away, how can there still be something for me?

There's nothing we can do, since he is young.

Others won’t do it.

Throw the chores to the children.

The elders took the firecrackers and left in a hurry.

Even my uncle got two.

There is still more than half left in the warehouse, saved for tomorrow.

Dad Chu prepared so much.

They walked towards the ancestral hall in a mighty procession.

The uncle shouted all the way, "All members of the Chu family, come out, gather at the ancestral hall, and worship your ancestors!"

The Chu family members who didn't live with their great-uncle and didn't know the situation all felt puzzled. Worshiping the ancestors so late at night?
But I recognized the voice as my great uncle's.

They can't not come, they all come out one after another.

There were also people along the way whose surname was not Chu, who came out to watch the fun.

Outside the ancestral hall.

My uncle first asked someone to find a bamboo pole and hung two strings of firecrackers on the tree.

Two strings of large red whips with 100,000 bangs are too long to lift.

After hanging it up, he and Chu's father each clicked one.

Crack! Bang! Bang!

Firecrackers exploded, mixed with bombs that went off every thousandth time.

It was deafening, filled the air with smoke, and lasted for more than ten minutes.

The explosion caused the crowd that followed to hide further and further away.

It was already dark, and now no one could be seen through the smoke.

My uncle shouted loudly for someone to go find a lamp.