"Brother-in-law is so handsome! Sister, you are the enemy of women all over the world!" Li Wanqing looked at Zhengji on TV with starry eyes, and teased Liu Lu on the side.

"I think back then, when your father and I were young, we were so handsome!" * raised his eyebrows and looked at his daughter smugly.

"Just brag!" Li Wanqing glanced at her father with disdain, and her attention was immediately attracted by the beautiful singing on TV.

"Alas," * felt her daughter's disdain, and couldn't help but lament.

"You say that you don't sing a good Chinese song, how can you think of singing a foreign song," Liu Zhengjun said with a frown, although it is undeniable that the melody and tune are very good, but he can't understand it!

"Michael was invited by Zhengji, and if he doesn't sing English songs, can he sing Chinese songs with Michael?" Liu Lu immediately retorted when she heard her father criticize Zhengji.

"Speaking of English songs, Masaki seems to be doing well in the United States, and there are two albums that seem to be English songs,* said off the topic.

"I know I know, my brother-in-law is a hot singer in the United States now, he has not only conquered the Chinese audience, those foreigners also like my brother-in-law's songs, I still have those two albums, although I don't understand English songs very well, but they are really good!" Li Wanqing heard it, and immediately raised her hand and said.

At this time, Liu Zhengjun had nothing to say, and he could only blame himself for his low culture and poor English.

Masaki and Michael's performances were very successful, and the song "Take Me To Your Heart" passed the Spring Festival Gala and became popular all over the country after the New Year, no, it should be all over the world.

In addition to Masaki and Michael's performances, at the end of the Spring Festival Gala, a new face appeared, none other than Jay Chou.

His appearance, no need to ask, is naturally a means of political discipline, otherwise, according to the normal trajectory, if Jay Chou is famous enough to be invited by CCTV, it will take another three or four years.

Most people don't know each other, but a classic "Xingqing" has also added a lot of popularity to him, although it is not as good as political discipline, but it has also become another popular singer after the Spring Festival Gala.

It's just different from Zhengji, back then, Zhengji relied on a song "Loyal to the Country", the range of fire was relatively wide, and many older people also fell in love with this handsome guy, and Jay Chou's song "Xingqing", because of the more advanced style, was more liked by young people after the Spring Festival Gala, and the older ones didn't appreciate this song.

For example, Zheng Xueping, after listening with a frown, said to his wife: "This young man looks very capable, why does he seem to have a big tongue? ”

The Spring Festival Gala is over, and Michael is on the last flight to the United States, and it is time for Masaki to go home.

Walking to a secluded and uninhabited place, his figure gradually blurred, and was sucked into it like a black hole, and when his figure was "spit out" again, it had already appeared in the Great Snow Mountain.

A familiar dog barking came, and Masaki looked at the two Tibetan mastiffs in front of him, one black and one white, with a smile, and a spatial fluctuation flashed, and a whole cow appeared on the ground!

"It's the New Year, I'll give you two more food," Masaki said with a smile as he stroked the heads of the white lion and the black girl.

The two Tibetan mastiffs rubbed the corners of Zhengji's clothes affectionately, and suddenly, Zhengji saw the belly of the black girl, which seemed to be a little bulging.

"Do you have a baby?" Masaki muttered to himself, looking at the white lion.

The white lion seemed to understand the meaning of the political discipline and let out a "whoop".

"Haha, stinky boy, it's very fast, take good care of the black girl, I'll bring you beef every day", Masaki laughed and patted the white lion's head, and the figure disappeared again.

When he reappeared, the familiar gate, and the familiar street scene, in a blink of an eye, he had returned to Xincheng.

When he opened the door, Masaki already had a few more handbags in his hand, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face, and only when he returned here could he feel true peace of mind.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back", Masaki shouted as he scratched the stomach of the little black dog that pounced on him.

When the two people who were watching TV heard the sound, they immediately trotted out, and when they saw the figure of Masaki, they showed a bright smile.

"I'm coming back very quickly this time", Zheng Xueping took things for his son, patted him on the shoulder and said, unconsciously, his son's height has exceeded his own head.

"Well, the show is at the top for a few years", Masaki nodded.

"Zheng'er is back, let grandma see, have you lost weight", an old man with a kind voice came, Zhengji's grandmother slowly walked out of the bedroom, people are old, energy is not good, after watching the grandson's show, the old man went to rest.

"No, grandma is fine," Masaki said as he walked over and took the old man's hand.

"It's good, I can eat and sleep, and I can live ninety!" the old man who saw his grandson come back made a rare joke.

"Let's go back to the house, it's cold outside", Li Xuemei spoke.

The group nodded and returned to the living room.

After chatting for a while, Zheng Xueping and his wife casually asked about their son's current situation and work, talking and laughing, and before they knew it, it was already twelve o'clock.

"This is your cosmetics for Mom, bought from Paris, France, this is Dad's watch and pipe, this pipe can be filtered, good for health, grandma, this is a ...... for you", Masaki, who had eaten something in the house, opened the gifts brought back to his family like a few treasures.

"Mom is almost fifty years old, what cosmetics to buy," Li Xuemei said, but her expression was very happy, holding beautifully packaged cosmetics in her hand and looking left and right, which woman does not love beauty, Li Xuemei is no exception.

"This watch isn't cheap, is it?" and Masahakhei flipped through the Danston watch that Masaki gave him.

"Isn't it expensive or not?" said Masaki with a smile.

"Hey, what is this?" asked Masaki's grandmother in surprise as she suddenly took out a refrigerated box from her package.

Masaki looked at it, took it, and opened it slowly, and then everyone gasped, a snow lotus as white as jade, with even icy dew on the petals, drooping, lying quietly in the refrigerator, appeared in everyone's sight, just looking, as if able to feel the refreshing coolness, and then, a surprising scene appeared, the whole room, suddenly seemed to have a fragrant smell, just smelling, it was refreshing!

"This is the Tianshan Snow Lotus that I entrusted someone to bring back from Tibet, it has a good health care effect, Mom and Dad, you and grandma can eat it, and it is good for the body!" explained that a few hours ago, he picked it on the cliff of Mount Everest, which is more than 8,000 meters above sea level, and no one has ever set foot on it. Parents and grandmothers are old, proper maintenance is necessary, with such an idea, I didn't expect him to really find one.

In fact, he didn't say that in the process of picking, he really encountered a little trouble, a small snake with white eyes but red was actually guarding the snow lotus, and almost bit Zhengji, but this accident made Zhengji not worried but happy, rumored, there must be strange beasts guarding the spirit of heaven and earth, the more so, it shows that this snow lotus is extraordinary!

"Tianshan Snow Lotus, this is a good thing, but how to eat it?" Zheng Xueping looked at Snow Lotus with interest.

"You can make sake," Masaki said after a moment's thought.

"Soak in wine, this is not bad, I'll go get wine, and we'll drink it together as a family tomorrow", Zheng Xueping ran out with great interest, and walked in with a few bottles of Moutai after a while.

Zheng Ji and Zheng Xueping carefully put the petals of the snow lotus into the wine bottle with tweezers, more than 30 petals, a total of five bottles of Maotai, a crystal clear snow lotus left the bare rhizome.

"Don't waste it, I'll give you stewed soup tomorrow morning," Li Xuemei put away the remaining rhizomes and said with a smile.

"One year old in the sound of firecrackers," Zhengji walked through his adolescence at the age of eighteen in the sound of firecrackers that resounded in Xincheng at midnight, and officially stepped into 2001, time was inadvertently, went very fast, and his growth meant that the age of his parents was one year older.

The family all fell asleep, and the idle Masaki sat on the thick trunk of the old laurel tree, turned off his mobile phone, held a dead grass in his mouth, and looked at the thousands of households in the distance.

Looking back on this year, a lot has happened, a lot has changed, and I feel a lot.

A year away from home, home changes a lot.

Because there were too many relatives during the Chinese New Year last year, Zheng Xueping and his wife felt that the pattern of the place where they live now is a little small, so they thought of expanding the construction, and the courtyard of Zhengjia is now in the south of the city, belonging to the old city, there are more old houses around, and there is a real large wasteland behind the courtyard.

Hearing that his father wanted to expand, Zhengji naturally agreed, and the pattern was bigger, and the place where he lived naturally couldn't be left behind.

Looking for a relationship, I bought the surrounding land at a high price along with the yards around several other politicians.

After that, of course, it was a big construction, tearing down the surrounding yard and rebuilding it, and finding someone to repair and build the wasteland behind the yard.

He is a Chinese teacher, his favorite reading, one of his favorite books to read, is roughly the Dream of Red Mansions, a book has been turned over a hundred times, and he is the only one, TV series are even more like to watch, and love the house and Wu, for the Dream of Red Mansions in the Grand View Garden of Jiafu is even more yearning, once favorite time, he also according to the description in the book, he hand-painted a general map of the Grand View Garden of Jiafu, now with this opportunity, he will naturally not let go.

So, with the sufficient amount of money that Zhengji sent him, he decided to build a politician according to the Jia Mansion in the Dream of Red Mansions.

This proposal was opposed by Li Xuemei when it was first proposed, according to Li Xuemei's words, "The house is a place to live, it is good to be able to live in it, pay attention to what to do so much, not to mention that according to the plan of Zheng Xueping, the money spent is not a small amount."