On the first day of the Lunar New Year, it snowed heavily.

Looking through the glass window, the snowflakes danced in the wind and fell headlessly in the courtyard.

Today, according to the customs of the Chinese people and the old etiquette of the capital, you have to go to the leader's house, relatives and friends' homes to pay New Year's greetings.

"Aunt Shao, Happy New Year, oh, you saw me on TV last night......"

"Aunt Liu, you have a good New Year...... Did you watch my skit yesterday? Hey, it's just a blind ......."

Tang Qin waved a big broom to sweep the snow in the alley, and at the same time greeted the neighbors who got up early, this belongs to overnight fame, after Journey to the West, how many days have aunts and aunts not talked about Tang Qin's identity as an actor.

"Xiao Tang, you don't wear glasses, last night, I almost didn't recognize you, or your Uncle Zhou, I'm sure this is your ......"

"Well, I'm Zhu Bajie wearing glasses, pretending to be a college student......" swept a morning, Tang Qin was already sweating slightly, he was holding a broom in his hand, and he was polite and joking.

"What is blind acting, you kid, playing Tang Seng is Tang Seng, and acting as a director is a director...... Play what is like what. "Uncle Yi rushed up, on the first day of the new year, they were all dressed up, and this was very pleasant.

"Well, Sima Guang smashed the cylinder ......"

"No, it's Sima Jar who smashed the ......"

……

The children in the alley wore hats and gloves, and they were jumping around in the alley, and the lines in last night's sketch were estimated to be popular for a year and a half.

Brush Brush –

Tang Qin continued to wave the big broom, and after sweeping the snow and having breakfast, he also had to pull Ma Lan to Director Ruan, Director Yang Jie, Director Wang Yang, and Director Xie Tieli...... New Year's greetings at home.

The colleagues of the TV station and the friends made by the Journey to the West crew also have to go, and it is really tiring to spend the New Year.

However, the alley suddenly became quiet, a cold wind blew, and the snow on the branches fell to the ground.

"This ...... This is not a horse...... Maran? "The aunt of the neighborhood committee saw Ma Lan coming out of the courtyard, still holding a glass basket in her hand, which was cinders from last night.

"It's Ma Lan, it's Ma Lan, Huangmei Opera!" A child's crisp children's voice broke the silence in the alley, hula, almost too late to react, Tang Qin was squeezed by these uncles and aunts and fell in place, if it wasn't for the big broom to support, he would have to fall.

In the morning light, Ma Lan was wearing Tang Qin's down jacket, without washing her face, without makeup, or even combing her hair.

"Ma Lan......" An old lady's voice trembled, "I, I like to listen to your Huangmei opera." ”

"I like it too." A bear child immediately followed, as if it was a reverse sound in the alley, which amused a group of old men and old ladies, and Ma Lan also laughed.

"You live in our Qianliang Hutong, why don't I know about such a big thing?" The old lady of the neighborhood committee almost reviewed it, which was a serious dereliction of duty.

"People are ......" At this time, a group of people looked at Tang Qin again, Ma Lan straightened the long hair of his sideburns, and also smiled, Tang Qin was looking here with a broom.

Yes, I'm also a horn, how can I smash the cylinder in the eyes of these old men and old ladies.

Well, not only the old man and the old lady, but seeing that there are more and more people outside the alley in the alley, the big guys seem to know that Ma Lan lives here, but no one pays attention to Tang Qin.

"Ma Lan, I have been performing the show last night, do you have any food at home, I'll bring you some mixed dishes......"

"I have roast chicken ...... at home"

Smoked fish, meatballs, pig's trotters, skin jelly......

Yes, Tang Qin smiled secretly, okay, get up early in the morning and make this appearance, and the food collected alone can't be eaten in a New Year.

He's been living here for more than a year, and he doesn't have this treatment!

"Alas, Xiao Tang," the old lady of the neighborhood committee finally saw him, "you say, our alley, it's the first time it's ...... so beautiful."

"Yes, yes," Tang Qin agreed, but saw Ma Lan's sneering smile, "People are corners, I am an actor, well, a director......"

"Uncle Tang, Happy New Year," coldly, Li Chengru's son came over from the crowd, "Bring the New Year's money." ”

Wow –

Tang Qin picked up the little guy as soon as he could, "I got up early in the morning and was worried about the New Year's money, come, tell my uncle, how old is this year, I ate a few dumplings last night, did you get the money?" ”

"Let's all let go, let's disperse, Comrade Ma Lan hasn't had breakfast yet...... Li Chengru came, and finally rescued Ma Lan in the encirclement, "Look, without Comrade Ma Lan, who knows you Tang Seng?" He began to joke about Tang Qin.

Ma Lan looked at Tang Qin, his eyebrows and eyes were full of sweetness.

Alas, what's going on, Qiu Peining is also coming today, and Li Chengru is worried about Tang Qin, "You guys have some breakfast, hurry up and go see Director Yang...... At noon, I called our colleagues from the Journey to the West crew, let's have dinner together, well, Xiao Qiu is also coming......"

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The Spring Festival is lively, New Year's greetings, reunions, but the happy time is always short-lived, and on the fourth day of the first month, Malan had to go back to AH.

For a whole day on the third day of junior high school, the two of them didn't go anywhere, they nested in the courtyard, the sun shone into the bright and warm light through the window, the two guarded the burning stove, and Tang Qin put a few red sweet potatoes on it.

"Well, in the future, BJ, I have to come over often......" At the party the day before yesterday, as old colleagues, Chang'e and Yin Wenjiao met again, but fortunately, Qiu Peining followed his father back to his hometown during the New Year, and everything was safe.

"Well, you're a southerner, or ...... We bought a suite in Shanghai, and the Dream of Red Mansions crew went to Jiangnan a few times, and I can see you from time to time......" Tang Qin is very considerate.

"That's good, yes, it's in Shanghai......" Ma Lan's face glowed, "Shanghai and BJ can run ...... two places"

Happy women are all similar, and the similarity is that they are all looking forward to tomorrow.

Tang Qin smiled and handed her the roasted sweet potato, and the sweet potato flowed out of sugar and oil, which was called fragrant and sweet.

Ma Lan smiled, his eyes flowed, and the fragrant and sweet smell began to permeate his whole body from his heart......

This, maybe that's the taste of happiness.

"Well, first of all, I want to say to the national TV audience, happy New Year......"

On the TV, Tang Qin's voice suddenly came, as soon as the two looked up, on the TV, Tang Qin was talking eloquently, and behind him was Ma Lan, who was looking at him affectionately.

"Hey, this photographer ,......" Tang Qin glanced at Ma Lan, "Well, it's a good shot......"

Malan smiled.

Tang Qin grabbed Ma Lan's hand, "In the future, not only the neighbors in the alley will know, but also the people of the whole country will know, and we will be able to justify it." ”

Ma Lan didn't pull his hand, he raised his head to look at him with a red face and a smile, under the sun, Ma Lan's face was as pure and transparent as jade, Tang Qin looked at the room and hugged her in his arms.

The sky was blue and blue, and the clouds of three and two floated slowly, and a melodious pigeon whistle came from the sky, passing over the white smoke rising from the birds, but it was spreading farther and farther, flying farther and farther, flying higher and higher......