Chapter 62: Northern Love in My Heart
During the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, there is a TV set in the private room, so it can be seen that this meal is not cheap. Naturally, he is eating while watching the Spring Festival Gala, and Zhao Yan's most anticipated program is Zhao Danfeng's lyrics and music works "South of the Colorful Clouds", this song will be the first official performance, or on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, how can this family not look forward to it.
However, the program "South of Caiyun" is the twenty-eighth, and after eating a meal, counting the teeth picking, it has only reached the tenth program. No, go back and see. However, at the strong request of Ma's father and the threat of Gasapo's drunkenness, the two families moved to Ma's house to watch the Spring Festival Gala.
The four adults who already have the habit of going to bed early really managed to make it to the successful performance of "South of the Clouds". Ma's father shouted hello, and then lay on the sofa and snored loudly. Zhao Yan didn't do it, he couldn't push it on the table as much as you wanted. Helplessly, dragged the two drunks to bed. The two mothers waited for the hour, the cannon battle was over, and the room of the horse was all over for the night. Leaving two young people behind, it means that you have enough energy anyway, so you should keep the new year.
Guarding the TV and watching the Spring Festival Gala, Zhao Danfeng can finally proudly say that this is the first time I saw the Spring Festival Gala's "Difficult to Play Tonight", and I couldn't see this point before and fell asleep. The two sat on the sofa and suddenly lost their topic. Except for the occasional firecracker, all that was quiet was the click of the clock in the room.
"Sister, are you sleepy?" Zhao Danfeng pulled Ma Yili down, "Or lie on your stomach and squint." ”
With a hmm, Ma Yili curled up on the sofa, his head resting on Zhao Danfeng's lap, "You tell me a story." ”
"I'm not a screenwriter." Zhao Danfeng smiled, "Will there be fewer little boys who want to tell you stories?" ”
"You don't talk about it!" Bared his teeth, Ma Yili smiled, "You tell a good story, and you can tell stories when you are young, which is the most pleasing point." Talk about it quickly, talk about it, and get the New Year's money. ”
Zhao Danfeng thought for a while and patted Ma Yili gently, "Let's just say that there are three good college buddies, all of whom are young men born in the 70s." Among them, Chen Feng is a child of a rich family, Shi Xiaomeng is a college student who came out of the countryside of southern Yunnan, and Wu Di is a child who grew up in a reorganized family, and has a stepfather's son who can barely be counted as a relative..."
Thinking about the plot of Yanjing's love story, Zhao Danfeng tried his best to tell Ma Yili this story about youth, love, ideals and life in a storytelling way.
"Chen Feng chased him to southern Yunnan, but found that his wallet was stolen, so he had to ask the police to notify his good friend Wu Di to save himself..."Zhao Danfeng spoke softer and softer, looking at the cute baby-like Ma Yili in his arms, even if he was asleep, his fingers were still dragging the corners of Zhao Danfeng's clothes, was he dreaming? Zhao Danfeng looked at Ma Yili's face, printed with moonlight, bright, a bit like in a cartoon, the goddess of moonlight and other characters have not yet woken up.
In the dark, listening to the click, I don't know how many times I counted, Zhao Danfeng also closed his eyes. didn't know that in the dark night, the girl in her arms opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Danfeng. I closed my eyes again, but the corners of my mouth were smiling.
Father Ma woke up in a daze and found a man lying next to him, startled, carefully turned on the light and found that it was Zhao Yan, only then did he remember that it was probably the drinking duo who committed a crime. Tiptoeing, ready to go out and find saliva to drink. As soon as I walked to the living room, I saw Zhao Danfeng tilting his head on the sofa and leaning on the backrest, and his daughter curled up in Zhao Danfeng's arms. Fortunately, there is heating, but I am not afraid of the two of them freezing. After thinking about it, he tiptoed back to the room and took a blanket, but he was still worried that his daughter would catch a cold.
Draped on his daughter, as soon as he lifted up, he saw Zhao Danfeng looking at him with his eyes open. Quickly made a silent gesture, "Shhh ”
Zhao Danfeng nodded, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep again.
Daddy Ma smiled, not knowing what he was happy about.
Zhao Danfeng was woken up by the sound of firecrackers before dawn. As soon as he lowered his head, Ma Yili rubbed his eyes and woke up.
"Woke up?" Zhao Danfeng only felt that the lower half of his body was already unconscious, Ma Yili raised his head, and the blood flowed downward, like a pinprick being sore.
"Hmm." Ma Yili sat up, put his hand on Zhao Danfeng's lap, and pressed it up very unprofessionally, "Fool, you know how to take a blanket, you don't know how to wake me up." ”
"Your dad took it." Zhao Danfeng turned his neck, feeling that the whole person was not good, and he fell into a stiff neck.
"I'm not stupid, I just sat like this for the night." Ma Yili pulled up Zhao Danfeng, "Let's go out for a walk, and by the way, see if there is any breakfast to sell." ”
"I still want to buy breakfast on the morning of the first day of the new year..."Zhao Danfeng was speechless, unable to stand Ma Yili's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and was dragged out to find the food on the first day of the new year.
It turns out that there will still be shops open, adhering to the fact that it is a fool not to make money, and the current market situation of short supply, and doing business at a starting price. Don't be too expensive, go home and do it yourself. The three members of the Zhao family, who were tired of the Ma family for a night, had breakfast and went home happily.
As soon as he got home, Zhao Danfeng remembered and forgot about it, but promised Hu Jing that he would call her on the thirtieth night. After thinking about it, I was about to pick up the phone, but the phone rang by itself. picked up the phone, and listened to the other end speak in a dialect, I didn't hear what was said for a while, but I could hear that it was Hu Jing's voice.
"Hey." Zhao Danfeng called softly, "Mo'er." ”
"Oh, I thought it didn't work." Hu Jing probably took the microphone closer, her voice was much clearer, and she changed it to Mandarin, "Puppy, you said that you called me at night, so I stayed all night." ”
"Dragged to drink two glasses of wine, you know, I'm one pour." Zhao Danfeng made it up blindly.
"It's so annoying, who made you drink." Zhao Danfeng seemed to be able to see the small mouth on the other end of the phone, "I'll just say, no one answered my call." I didn't dare to fight, for fear that my uncle and aunt would fall asleep and wake them up. ”
"It's okay, my dad listened to such a nice voice and a girl called, he must be happy, my son has finally found a girlfriend, how can he be angry." Zhao Danfeng listened to the whisper on the other end of the phone and breathed a sigh of relief, "Help me say Happy New Year to my uncle and aunt." ”
"I don't, I want to say it yourself." Hu Jing smiled a little flower on her face, and her mouth was unforgiving, "By the way, my mother likes the gift you chose, haha, but I said I picked it." ”
"It's okay, just like it..."
After chatting for a while, his neck hurt again, and Zhao Danfeng found an excuse to hang up the phone. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and broadcast it to Yuan Yu.
"Hey." There was a man's voice on the other end of the phone, Zhao Danfeng hurriedly sweetened his voice and shouted, "Hello uncle, I'm Yuan Yan's classmate, is she there?" ”
"Oh, it's Yuan Yang's classmate." Yuan's father immediately became enthusiastic, "Yuan Yang and her mother are making breakfast, or I'll call you." "---------------------------------------------------------------- recommended from point ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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