Chapter 150: Chinese New Year's Eve
"Mom, I'm back!"
The moment he opened the door, Zhang Zichen shouted loudly, Yu Qingyu, who was watching the Spring Festival Gala dumplings in the living room, heard her daughter's voice, put down half of the dumplings in her hand as soon as possible, got up and walked to the hall.
"Chenchen, why did you come back so early, didn't you just finish singing? Don't you participate in ringing the bell at twelve o'clock for New Year's Eve?" asked Yu Qingyu, who took three steps and made two steps and quickly came to the foyer.
"I didn't participate this year, and I wanted to come back early to accompany you for the New Year, so I came back after singing. Zhang Zichen, who had changed his shoes, stepped forward to hold his mother's arm, looking affectionate and flattering.
Wang Bao bowed obediently at this time and said, "Happy New Year, Auntie!"
"Okay, you're happy too!Come into the house Xiaobao, I just made dumplings, you're back, I'll cook you a pot to eat first, you must be hungry, right?" Yu Qingyu was very happy to see Wang Bao, and beckoned him in with a smile.
Wang Bao had already been here once, he quickly changed his shoes, carried the two bottles of good wine he brought, and followed the two to the living room.
At this time, Zhang Wansui also stood up, he was wearing a long apron and his hands were full of flour, and it seemed that he should be rolling dumpling skins.
"It's going to be so early this year?" Seeing that his daughter was still a prospective son-in-law, the old man was very happy, and asked his daughter with a smile.
"Well, I won't participate in ringing the bell this year, and I'll come back directly to celebrate the New Year with my parents!" Zhang Zichen took his mother's arm and said to his father with a smile.
"That's good, hungry, aren't you? I'll go and make dumplings for you, you and your mother will talk for a while, and the dumplings will be fine for a while." The old man picked up a tray of dumplings and was about to go to the kitchen.
Wang Bao was very eye-catching, he put the wine he brought on the ground next to the low table, and then stepped forward to check the tray in Zhang Wansui's hand, and said, "Uncle, I'll cook dumplings, you and Auntie Zichen can chat for a while." ”
"This kid, you are a guest, how can you keep you busy, the reason I watched?" Father Zhang seemed very polite at this time, understood the rules, and wanted to snatch back the tray from Wang Bao's hand.
"It's okay uncle, I'm a junior, and I should do the work. Besides, I'm not a guest, I'm ...... Zichen and I" Although Wang Bao smiled and spoke, he was obviously a little embarrassed, but the meaning of what he wanted to say was very clear.
"Okay, let Xiaobao go, you just stay and continue to roll the dumpling skins." "The hostess of the house speaks better than anything else.
Wang Bao smiled and nodded, and then went to the kitchen with the dumplings.
A family of three was left in the living room and began to make dumplings while chatting. Zhang Zichen went to the bathroom to wash his hands first, and then came out to help make dumplings.
A family of three, dad rolls skin, mother and daughter make dumplings, and the atmosphere seems warm and harmonious for a while.
"Chenchen, did Xiaobao write this song you just sang for you?" Zhang Wansui rolled out his skin and asked casually.
"Yes, he wrote the lyrics and songs, how about it? It's not bad, right?" Zhang Zichen was proud when she talked about it, her boyfriend was so talented, she couldn't wait to boast in front of her parents.
"Well, it's very good! Although the words are simple, the meaning is very clear, and it is very appropriate to sing today. If the song is a song, the melody is very good, and it is simple and easy to remember, which is easy to poison. So this is a very good song, and Xiaobao is really good at this aspect. As a professional music teacher, Yu Qingyu has a lot to say.
Hearing her mother's affirmation of her boyfriend, Zhang Zichen was very happy, and his face immediately showed it, and then immediately asked: "Mom, you don't know, Xiaobao not only can write songs, he is really talented." You see the album I released this year, the three title songs were written by him, and the songs of the two albums released by himself were also composed and lyrics by himself. And he also wrote a script himself, which began filming a few years ago, and we invested in this drama together. He plays the male lead, Xiao Ni plays the heroine, this drama is really good, I think it should be very popular when it is broadcast next year. ”
Looking at their daughter's happy appearance, the old couple was also happy in their hearts, there is nothing more than their daughter finding a boyfriend who loves her and has the ability to make them happy.
"I think Xiaobao is good, he looks honest, and he is so talented, so I hope you two get along well, and you usually have less temper. Zhang Wansui nodded when he heard this, and casually began to teach his daughter, he knew that his daughter's temper was really not very good.
"Chenchen, although your father is not too good, but the truth is indeed right, your temper is not very good, it doesn't matter if you are usually at home. But for your boyfriend, you still have to be a little restrained, especially when you're outside, men have to save face. Yu Qingyu also said this, although Zhang Zichen was not very happy to hear it, but she also knew that her parents were for her own good, so she also nodded happily and agreed, saying that she remembered it.
Seeing her daughter so well-behaved, Yu Qingyu was also happy, but she suddenly thought of something, so she asked: "By the way, Chenchen, why did Xiaobao write the script, the play that the two of you invested, Xiaobao appeared as the male lead, but you didn't play the heroine?
Zhang Zichen had long expected that her parents would have this problem, and she had nothing to hide about this matter, so she said directly: "The heroine of this drama is not very suitable for me, and I have already set the formation, and I can't find time to act in this drama, so I didn't act." As for Xiao Ni, it is because this drama is really a good script, and the role is very suitable for Xiao Ni to play. She can play this role, half because of the good role in the script, and half because of my relationship, otherwise she really wouldn't have starred in a TV series. ”
"Oh, I see, this girl is good, you should thank her for her help when you go back. After listening to her daughter's words, Yu Qingyu smiled and nodded with satisfaction.
"That's probably for sure, you don't need to say it, we have a good relationship, and you don't know it. Zhang Zichen treats Yan Xiaoni as her own sister, although she feels that she has some thoughts about her boyfriend, but she believes that Xiaoni will not do anything sorry for herself, and she still has this confidence.
The three of them talked and chatted, and there were fewer and fewer noodles on the table, less and less dumpling filling in the basin, but more and more dumplings on the tray.
Wang Bao was cooking dumplings in the kitchen alone, and of course this little thing couldn't help him, so he looked at the dumpling pot while swiping his mobile phone, looking at the news and comments on it.
At this time on Twitter, the hottest topic is Zhang Zichen's song. Everyone said that although this song sounds very nostalgic, it is very suitable for singing on this day, and it is a rare good song.
In short, less than an hour and a half has passed since Zhang Zichen finished singing this song, there have been hot comments on the Internet, which can be regarded as a small fire. Wang Bao estimated that if this was in his previous life, Zhang Zichen's song would definitely be awarded the first prize in the singing program. But there is no such award activity in this life, which has an online vote initiated by the audience itself, judging the most popular programs and the worst program activities of the Spring Festival Gala every year.
Wang Bao doesn't know if Zhang Zichen's song can be rated as the most popular program, but the worst program will definitely not be selected, which can be regarded as a little reassuring.
Cooking dumplings is very fast, the water is boiling, and it will be cooked in a maximum of ten minutes.
Wang Bao saw that the dumplings were floating up, he put one into the bowl, and then used chopsticks to open the dumpling skin, looked inside, and knew that it was cooked without tasting Wang Baodu.
Turn off the heat, scoop the dumplings, put them on a plate, put them in a tray and bring them to the living room.
Because I want to watch the Spring Festival Gala, I won't eat in the dining room tonight, but in the living room, watching while eating.
"The dumplings are good!"
"It's just right, this side is also finished, you and your uncle and Chenchen eat first, and I'll go put the dumplings in the pot." As she spoke, Yu Qingyu cleaned up the low table and asked Wang Bao to put dumplings.
Then Wang Bao and Zhang Zichen brought over the dishes that had been prepared on the living room table, because they were all covered with a warm cover, so the dishes were still warm, don't heat them again.
"Come to Xiaobao, you can drink with me, it's the New Year! happy!" Usually Zhang Wansui doesn't drink, it's not that he can't drink, but his wife and daughter are strict, because he is old, his body is a little sick, so the doctor asked him to drink less.
Today's Chinese New Year, it's nothing to drink some wine, so Zhang Wanzai took this opportunity to drink a little to relieve his cravings.
Wang Bao opened a bottle of wine he brought and poured a glass for Zhang Wansui and himself. But Zhang Zichen was also very happy, because not only did she celebrate the New Year with her parents today, but her boyfriend was also by her side, so she also let Wang Bao pour a glass of wine.
The three of them raised their glasses and touched them, Wang Bao took a sip of the wine in the glass, and then lit up the bottom of the glass, indicating that he was not cheating and cheating.
He had heard a friend say before that when he went to his father-in-law's house to drink for the first time, he couldn't cheat and play tricks, otherwise he wouldn't drink at all, or he would drink until the glass was dry.
So he drank very happily, but he didn't expect his father-in-law to say: "Hehehe, Xiaobao, drink slowly, no one in our family pours you wine, just be happy." ”
"Oh! Thank you, uncle!" Wang Bao felt that he had been cheated, and now it seemed that he was not the same as his friend.
Zhang Zichen watched happily from the side, and she was very happy to see that her father and boyfriend were getting along well. Then she sandwiched a dumpling for her father and boyfriend.
"Don't just drink, eat dumplings!"
"Okay! the girl is sensible!" said and picked up the dumplings in the bowl, and Zhang Wansui ate happily.
Wang Bao smiled at Zhang Zichen, and then also picked up the dumplings in the bowl and ate them in one bite. The dumplings with three fresh fillings are full of fragrance in the mouth, especially at this moment, Wang Bao feels that the dumplings in his mouth really have the taste of home.
Yu Qingyu also came to eat after the dumplings, a family of four, watching the Spring Festival Gala, eating dumplings, tasting the warm taste of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, this Chinese New Year's Eve night, Wang Bao is finally no longer lonely, taste the taste of long-lost home!
"It's good to have a family! It's good to have a family!" Wang Bao held a wine glass, looked at the three people around him, and silently read in his heart.
The two watches are over, and Lao Zhang asks for tickets!
(End of chapter)