After watching television for the past few months, Jiang Ran was already used to the lack of subtitles.
Jiang Ran's hearing was fine, but when she first started watching television without subtitles, Jiang Ran felt that she couldn't understand what these people were saying.
After some time, she got used to it.
The Spring Festival Gala lasted for more than four hours and lasted until past midnight.
The Pei family members didn't have the habit of staying up late. The youngest, Pei Jing, had always slept early and woke up early.
Eight o 'clock was actually Pei Jing's usual bedtime. However, there were many people today and everyone was watching television together. He was so excited that he didn't feel sleepy.
However, as he watched, he realized that the programs on television weren't what he was interested in. Gradually, he couldn't keep his eyes open.
Sensing Pei Jing's little head nodding off, Jiang Ran lifted him up and said, "I'll send Xiao Jing back to sleep."
Seeing this, Pei Huai also stood up and said, "Why don't I send him back?"
Jiang Ran shook her head and said, "I'll send him back. He's not heavy."
Pei Huai knew that Jiang Ran was very strong. After hearing this, he didn't say anything else.
Although he had always known about this, he would sometimes forget about it.
Now that he saw Jiang Ran carrying Pei Jing away so easily, he realized that he probably wasn't as strong as Jiang Ran.
As he thought about this, Pei Huai had mixed feelings.
Jiang Ran didn't know what Pei Huai was thinking. She carried Pei Jing out of the door and realized that it was snowing again.
Fortunately, the snow wasn't very heavy. Jiang Ran didn't call for anyone. She carried Pei Jing and ran a few steps back to her room.
When she opened the door and entered the room, a gust of warm wind hit her in the face.
Although she wasn't in the room, the stove was still burning.
Not only was the room warm, but even the blankets were also warm.
After dinner, they filled hot water bottles with water and placed them under the blankets.
Two hot water bags were placed in one of the blankets, warming the blankets up.
Jiang Ran held Pei Jing with one hand and lifted the quilt with the other.
She gently took off Pei Jing's clothes, then put Pei Jing on the warm bed and covered him with the quilt.
The clothes were placed between two layers of blankets.
This way, when she woke up the next morning to wear it, the cotton-padded clothes would still be warm and wouldn't feel cold.
After putting down Pei Jing, Jiang Ran did not want to go back to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
He had to get up early the next morning, and only by sleeping early could he get up early.
What's there to watch?
There was plenty of time to watch the replay tomorrow.
With this in mind, Jiang Ran made up his mind not to go back and watch.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door gently.
Jiang Ran looked at the door in confusion. "Who is it?"
"It's me."
It was Pei Huai.
Jiang Ran stood up, walked to the door and opened it. "What's the matter?"