Calculated carefully, Tang Qin and Ma Lan are both thirty years old this year.

In Qindao, a thirty-year-old young man, the baby can make soy sauce, and his own children are no worse than others, Zhao Mingli and Tang Changyuan are secretly anxious in their hearts.

Ma Lan glanced at the kitchen, "I'll serve the food." ”

"I'll go serve ......" The second brother-in-law was about to stand up, but Tang Chu grabbed him, "Sit down." ”

Tang Qi also called out his eldest brother-in-law, and there were only two people left in the small kitchen.

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Well, the last course, braised mackerel in sauce. Tang Qin smiled and handed a piece of sausage to Ma Lan's mouth, and took off his apron easily, "What, you also want to show your hand?" ”

"Auntie asked...... Ma Lan bit the sausage, it was salty and sweet, she had adapted to the taste of Tang family cuisine.

"Ask what, ask when you will get married?" Tang Qin leaned his head over, and Ma Lan's hair made his heart itch, "I will give you an unforgettable wedding ......"

An unforgettable wedding?

Ma Lan looked at the bright fireworks outside the window wistfully, she had attended many weddings of colleagues and friends, and also dreamed of her own wedding, what would her wedding look like?

"Good signs must have good years, good years have good signs, good mountains, good waters, good winds, good rains, good trends......"

Suddenly, there was a burst of singing on the TV.

"It was that good time, a good season, the fields of farming were fragrant with wine, the seaside was rich with oil, XJ's individual went to Guangzhou, and BJ's fallen master shook Eastern Europe......"

"Hey, that's interesting." The cup in the eldest brother-in-law's hand was put down.

"Cooperative enterprises are on fire, and the stock market is bullish and bullish......"

"Well sung." Tang Chu put down the chicken leg in her hand, the stock market is good this year, and she, who is a teacher, has earned a family foundation that ordinary people can't earn for several lifetimes.

“…… The spring is auspicious, the people's hearts are smooth, the big brother is busy, and the information is fast, and the most sought-after ......"

“…… Chinese I have seen a good year, how many good times are ahead, Chinese have ushered in good signs, and how many good things are ahead......"

"This sings so hard!" Tang Changyuan raised his glass with a smile, and urged his son again, "Daqin, come out and drink." ”

Before the meal was finished, the neighbors came again, and every family had a TV, so they no longer had to gather around to watch TV.

But the bustle of the neighborhood is still the same as it was in the 80s.

"Eat some more and drink soda." There were many people, and Tang Changchang became more and more happy.

"Xiao Chu, can I board your broken ship with this old ticket?" After the second brother-in-law heard the sound of the waves, he made a joke about Tang Chu, but only Tang Chu's two chicken bones were ushered in.

On TV, Schlapner, the white-haired foreign coach of the national football team, wore a Mediterranean hair, and Feng Gong looked distressed:

"Don't worry, we'll keep one of the gray hairs, because you don't have a rich head ......"

"Foreigners are not good," the eldest brother-in-law blushed a little, "they eat hamburgers, Chinese eat steamed buns......"

"They eat steak, we eat sweet potatoes." Tang Qin set up a table, spread a piece of felt, and when he went home, he didn't have a little star shelf, and he rubbed up the mahjong "lala".

"Heaven Descends"

There are only two people left on the table, Zhao Mingli and Tang Yuanyuan, almost every Chinese New Year's Eve night like this, eating and eating, young people leave the table, play poker, watch TV, play mahjong, but there are more and more people every year, no, Ma Lan is here, I really hope that the eldest grandson will come next year......

"Make dumplings—"

The dumpling filling has long been reconciled, and Zhao Mingli took her two daughters and Ma Lan to wrap the dumplings, and laughter came from time to time.

"Dad, respectfully." Tang Qin smiled and picked up the cup, the two brothers-in-law also picked up the cup, Tang Changchang smiled and glanced at the TV, and Zhao Zhongxiang appeared on the TV again.

Entering the ninety-third year, the dress of the CCTV host is also improving, Zhao Zhongxiang's dark red pocket towel on his suit is very conspicuous, think about the Spring Festival Gala a few years ago, he is still dressed in a Mao suit.

“…… Audience friends, just as we are celebrating the Chinese New Year's Eve, we will go to the grassroots units to congratulate the masses on the Spring Festival......"

Oh, the house suddenly fell silent, everyone was watching TV, and the TV screen quickly switched to Doudian Village on the outskirts of BJ,...... We made dumplings with everyone and gave a big yellow toy rooster to the children......

"Three things to do for the New Year in the north, making dumplings, setting off firecrackers, watching TV, please say a few words to the TV audience and the people of the whole country......" Luo Jing appeared in front of the camera in a leather coat.

"Tomorrow, the Year of the Rooster is coming,...... I sincerely wish the Year of the Rooster next year a prosperous and prosperous country...... All the people live happily! ”

There was applause in the studio hall, and in the room, Tang Changyuan also raised his glass, "The big river is full of water, the small river is full of water, the big river is full, the Year of the Rooster, our country and our small family, a good year has a good omen, and they all live happily!" ”

He dried the beer in the cup in one gulp, and Tang Qin, his eldest brother-in-law, and second brother-in-law also drank the wine in the cup.

"Ma Lan," Tang Chu shouted loudly while making dumplings, "Are you happy?" ”

"Happiness!" Ma Lan looked at Tang Qin with a smile, causing everyone to laugh.

Tang Qin also smiled, the previous New Year's flavor was always full of sorrow, but now the New Year's flavor, the smell of honey always wafts in the air.

"Come, come, come......"

When the wine was half-drunk, Tang Yuanyuan staggered to his feet and took out a stack of red envelopes from the room, "Come, Ma Lan, yours, Daqin, yours, Daqi...... Da Chu, there are red envelopes......"

"Dad, I'm a mother......" Tang Qi excused himself.

"You are a grandmother, and you are also a child in my eyes," Tang Changyuan couldn't help but say, and stuffed the red envelope wrapped in red paper into Tang Qi's hand, "Take it all." ”

Crackling -

The sound of firecrackers rang out again, and the whole city was bursting with firecrackers, and people were saying goodbye to the old year and ushering in the new year.

"Eat dumplings."

The dumplings were served, Zhao Mingli served Tang Changyuan a bowl, Tang Changyuan bent down to get the wine bottle, but the box was already empty.

"I'll go down and carry another box." Tang Qin put on his cotton clothes and glanced at Ma Lan, who understood.

Crackling -

Colorful fireworks are reflected in the night sky, downstairs, the two of them set off fireworks unrestrained, more and more people gather, colorful and brilliant reflected on people's faces, everyone is a face of satisfaction, a look of longing......

Bang –

Erti's feet exploded in the night sky, and Tang Qin hugged Ma Lan's slender waist in the cold wind, "Next year, no, this year, we will get married." ”

Ma Lan was silent, she leaned on Tang Qin's body quietly, silently feeling the warmth.

Crackling -

The sound of firecrackers is getting louder and louder, mixed with the noise and noise of ordinary citizens in the city.

Tang Qin couldn't help but look at Ma Lan, who was also looking at him, and the two of them leaned their faces against each other almost at the same time......