Chapter 67: .Go home for the New Year
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The Director of Music Department
- Layman black
- 957 characters
- 2021-02-01 06:33:57
Lunar New Year's Thirty Ruixue floats, happy to fall from the sky a good year. Firecrackers sounded the old year's remarks, and thousands of lights were auspicious.
Well, you can't see Ruixuepiao, but the red lanterns can be seen everywhere, everyone is beaming, and the flavor of the year has reached its strongest at this time.
After Wang Yifan's movie was finalized, he also gave himself a few days off and went back to spend a good year.
I just don’t know if another world has its own existence? Are parents okay?
As night falls, the lights of thousands of families are shining auspiciously, and the days of reunion are always the most rare.
New Year's Eve, night!
Wang Yifan's family of three surrounded the stove, a table of delicious food, the index finger of the person watching it moved, Wang Yifan ate the box lunch of the crew for more than two months, at this time, the chopsticks that had already been greedy did not stop.
"You kid, you didn't eat during the filming, okay? See you are anxious." My mother looked at Wang Yifan's mouth full of oily chopsticks, filled with distress.
"Yeah, I almost vomited during the crew's box lunch. How can I compare with my mother's craftsmanship?" Wang Yifan naturally praised it.
"Come on, brat, don't care about eating vegetables, and have a drink with you." Dad raised his glass and said. Men and women express their feelings in different ways. For example, mom, everything is written on their faces. , But even if Dad cares in his heart, but his mouth is not forgiving.
"Dad, happy new year! I wish you health forever!" Wang Yifan raised his glass to bless.
"Okay, dad also wish you all the best in the coming year!" Dad touched a glass with Wang Yifan after he finished talking, and then drank it all in one go.
"Come on, I'll give you the New Year's Eve money to keep you healthy and safe in the coming year." Dad took out a red envelope and handed it to Wang Yifan.
Wang Yifan smiled and carefully put the red envelope into his pocket. Dad nodded with a smile.
According to Wang Yifan's custom here, the New Year's Eve money given by his parents for the New Year must be put on the body and brought to the next day, so that it is auspicious.
"This is mine, Yifan. Don't be too busy with work. Bring mom a daughter-in-law back earlier. By the way, how are you and Xuebing? She used to say that she would marry you as a daughter-in-law when she grows up. "The mother also handed over a red envelope, and then looked forward to the authenticity.
"Ahem, Mom, you also know that it was when you were a kid. Don't worry, your son is very popular now. He has faith. I promise to tell you as soon as possible." Wang Yifan is not stupid, of course, he has to follow his mother. In other words, otherwise God knows whether my mother will arrange a blind date for herself the next day.
So, if your parents urge you to get married, you should never show resistance. If you don't, you will suffer.
"Dad, Mom, this is mine, and I wish you good health and peace!" Wang Yifan also took out the two red envelopes he had prepared and gave each to his parents one.
"Son, I've grown up!" My mother took the red envelope and suddenly felt the truth, her eyes flushed involuntarily.
"Yes, grown up." Dad also sighed.
When thousands of households have eaten dinner, or set up dinner in front of the TV, when their loved ones are sitting next to each other, when almost every room is filled with joyful laughter, when all the cups are filled The fine wine, or that fine wine, has been poured into the belly, and almost every TV set has been transferred to China TV Station.
The entire China, entered the Spring Festival Gala time.
Wang Yifan's family is no exception. I watched the Spring Festival Gala for more than 20 years in my previous life, but never looked forward to it like today.
Similarly, both Father Wang and Mother Wang are looking forward to it.
Although his son did not go to the Spring Festival Gala, his work was on, and there are still two songs.
For ordinary people in China, the Spring Festival Gala is definitely more influential and more powerful than Oscars.
It is the most watched show in the world, and it is also China's top stage.
Amidst the laughter of thousands of families, the annual Spring Festival Gala arrived as scheduled.
It is still a big party, it is still the top art of all walks of life, but it is still unavoidable to become a hodgepodge. When the common people have nothing else to see, and they know and see little, they will feel that the Spring Festival Gala is full of flowers. It's really good, really good, but when everyone's horizons broaden...
But just as China CCTV claimed, watching the Spring Festival Gala has become a new folk custom. Well, it’s not about it, but when people start to have more things to watch, the Spring Festival Gala will naturally disappear. On the contrary, the taste has become a habit, a kind of folk custom.
Therefore, although I scolded every year, I still watched it every year.
I found many similar true stories online, and I went to take the cable car myself...
She herself was an earthquake orphan. In that earthquake, there were actually many similar examples. Parents gave up their lives just to give their children hope.
Therefore, when singing a song, there will be scenes in her mind, those hands that hold up the child, and the unwilling eyes...
PS: Chopped hands festival, shivering! Four sticks smoke you, just ask if you are afraid?