"Hahaha, ouch, no, I'm really going to laugh to death! Hahaha, Mama Rong, this is! ”

Han Lan had already turned off his mobile phone, but when he thought of the photo An Keke sent him, he couldn't help but laugh again.

In fact, Liu Rong is not ugly in a princess dress, but Han Lan is too familiar with him, and he feels funny no matter how he looks at it.

After all, it's their own brother's women's clothing, as long as it's not particularly amazing, who can't recognize it?

"Xiao Rongzi is really still angry, knowing that I am under pressure now, I specially sent a photo to relieve my pressure."

Han Lan exhaled deeply, adjusted her emotions, and straightened her clothes in the mirror, and went downstairs when she heard Han Yiping calling him downstairs.

Xia Ningxuan and her parents have already gone out, and they will almost arrive in a while. Father and son have to rehearse and rehearse again, trying not to make any mistakes for a while.

Han Yiping sat in front of the coffee table and checked his tea set, the tea leaves were put aside, and the boiling water was also boiled to the right temperature, and the father-in-law came in and sat down after a while, just boiled without waiting, just brewed directly.

There are also snacks and fruits, and they were arranged by someone in advance, and Han Lan wanted to steal a piece and was beaten back.

"I remember, I'll sit here when I go back, and then my father-in-law and mother-in-law sit there, you take Axuan to sit here, don't make a mistake and go between the young couple!"

"Dad, I'm not stupid enough to be like this, am I? You can rest assured. By the way, are you sure it's okay for me to call Mr. Xia like this? Isn't that weird? ”

"No, that's what I called you when I was young, it's not a big problem."

Han Lan was skeptical.

The father and son sat in the living room for a while, and finally heard the doorbell, Han Yiping looked out of the door through the monitor, recognized it was Xia Ningxuan's car, and opened the door remotely to let their car in.

Then the two of them got up from the sofa in unison, glanced at each other, Han Lan very politely helped Han Yiping open the door, and greeted him with neat steps.

"Han Lan, Uncle Han, we're here." Xia Ningxuan parked the car, and when she saw Han Lan and Han Yiping, she also smiled and waved at the two of them.

Father and son smiled and waved their hands neatly.

"This is my mom and dad." Xia Ningxuan brought her parents over and introduced them with a smile.

"Oh, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are so young?"

Han Yiping naturally stepped forward to shake hands with them very old-fashioned, and then beckoned them to come into the house and sit.

Han Lan and Xia Ningxuan fell behind the elders.

"Why do you two feel weird today, don't be so tense?" Xia Ningxuan asked in a low voice.

Han Lan raised her head and raised her chest, and responded in a low voice: "My dad said that you should have a proper attitude on this occasion, and you can't let your parents think that we are very perfunctory." ”

Xia Ningxuan held back a smile: "Didn't I tell you that my parents are quite casual, and they won't care about this." ”

"Shh~ Your parents don't care if it's your parents' business, we have to show this attitude, we can't be rude."

"Okay, whatever you want."

"Well, you'll follow me when you go in a while, don't sit in the wrong place."

"So exquisite?"

"That's not it, our old Han family is also a scholar!"

"Didn't your family practice martial arts before?"

"Martial arts...... I also study literature. ”

The book of war is also a book, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Xia Ningxuan didn't say anything more about them, everything was expected. In fact, before coming, Xia Ningxuan had already reminded her parents that Han Lan and his son were relatively straightforward, and it was easy to be self-defeating if they paid more attention to this matter, so that the two of them could understand more.

Entering the house, Han Yiping greeted Xia Ningxuan's parents very skillfully as he had rehearsed in advance, and then the boiling water was just boiling to make tea.

Han Lan took Xia Ningxuan to sit down according to Han Yiping's instructions, and Han Lan was just about to grab the pastries on the table, but Han Yiping glared at her, and quickly changed her gesture and greeted with a smile: "Uncle and aunt, try our desserts here in Lin'an, it's still quite distinctive." ”

Father Xuan glanced at him meaningfully, nodded with a smile, took a small pastry and tasted it, while he couldn't help but quietly glance at Han Lan's hand.

The last time Han Lan slapped his stone table in his house, he also knew it later, and the little master he invited only understood how strong his prospective son-in-law was when he explained.

This skill is already perfect!

If you take a slap, you will be directly injured!

"Now, I'll divide you in half." Xia Ningxuan, who was on the side, also seemed to see that Han Lan wanted to eat, and smiled and helped him take a piece and divide it.

Han Yiping can't talk about him anymore.

The reason why Han Lan was not allowed to eat was mainly because he was afraid that this kid would accidentally finish eating and let his in-laws watch the joke. After all, these pastries and fruits are mainly for decoration, and you can taste a piece of it, but Han Lan has always eaten it very seriously.

Anyone who has ever been hungry knows that you can't waste food.

"Mother-in-law, let's go to Chitose House to eat at night, it is the most famous restaurant in Lin'an, and the dishes are definitely one top."

"Yes, Brother Han, you are the host, just follow your arrangement."

"Hahaha, then again, you're the first to come back to Lin'an, right? You can stay here for a few more days, and let me take you around. By the way, my father-in-law, I heard my son say that you seem to like Tai Chi very much? Isn't that fate, you say? Our family, the ancestral set of Tai Chi, these days we have time to communicate and communicate, to meet friends with martial arts hahaha......"

"Huh? Ah, well, hehehe......" Xuan's father smiled a little unnaturally.

Han Lan silently stole a piece of pastry [ ] to eat, obviously realizing that he was cheating on his father and didn't dare to answer.

Xia Ningxuan's mother and daughter also held back a smile, they all knew what was going on.

……

……

The night gradually fell, Zhao Chengwen, who was far away in Yanjing, took a deep breath, and beckoned all departments to re-check the equipment.

Han Lan didn't come over this year, and Zhao Chengwen always felt empty in his heart, every bottom.

In the past three years, they have cooperated seamlessly and intimately, and the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala have also risen for three consecutive years.

But this year, without Han Lan, I'm afraid it will be affected.

Even if there is Mr. Cao's sketches to help him, he can't rely on Mr. Cao alone. There is no one on the young people's side who is as popular with audiences of all ages as Han Lan, and it is difficult to support the ratings. If you don't hold back, Zhao Chengwen should be thankful.

"Director Zhao, you're ready."

"Hmm." Zhao Chengwen glanced at the time, "Let's start." ”