Life must always have some shortcomings, if everything is satisfactory and everything is complete, then it may not be life.

Although the Romance of the Three Kingdoms has not yet been broadcast, as a model for young actors across the country, Tang Qin has successfully taken off the hat of the cream boy, and the broadcast of BJ people in New York immediately made him a popular candidate for the two major awards of the Golden Eagle Flying next year.

In this drama, the costs of one broadcast and two broadcasts, song copyright, endorsement and other expenses also made Tang Qin's pocket even more bulging, and he was proud of his career, but his family life was unsatisfactory.

In the literary and artistic world, actors don't care much about their age, but in the eyes of the old people at home, he and Ma Lan are not young, and they should have a child.

This year's laughter and next year's laughter, the autumn moon and spring breeze and other leisure, this year has not been spent a few times, Tang Qin thinks it is his responsibility.

No, Ma Lan was invited to perform in Tianjin, and Tang Qin couldn't wait to drive straight to Tianjin.

"Looking at the flowers in the fog, looking at the moon in the water, you can distinguish this unpredictable world; The waves are flying, the flowers are blooming, you can grasp this swaying and colorful season......"

The stereo in the car played the most popular song of the year, and the driver looked at Tang Qin in the rearview mirror and quietly changed the music to a female colt.

Many people don't know that "Seeing Flowers in the Fog" is a song written by Mr. Yan Su specifically for the 1993 CCTV "3.15" party.

Due to the convenient transportation, Tianjin has always been a place where the five parties and the Chinese and the foreign cohabit, and under the collision of various ideas, Tianjin has also become the hometown of quyi.

After a long absence, Sheng is newly married, and the two are hot when they meet......

When the tide receded, Ma Lan quietly snuggled on Tang Qin's shoulder, Tang Qin looked at the flowers and the moon, how swaying and colorful the season was just now......

"Listen, how well Na Ying sings," the two were silent for a long time, only the song echoed on the TV, and suddenly, Ma Lan laughed, "Does the smile and joy mean that it is intimacy, and Wen Cun may not be considerate, I don't know, which of your sentences is true and which is false?" ”

Ma Lan was joking with lyrics, and walked out of bed in a white pajamas, looking at his wife's delicate appearance, Tang Qin hugged her from behind.

Ma Lan has been difficult to get pregnant after marriage, and Ma Lan has performed too much, so she has been under a lot of pressure since she got married.

"My words, every sentence is also a condensation of love...... Tang Qin is very smart, and he also skillfully expresses his heart through the lyrics in the song.

"Alas," Ma Lan was moved, she deliberately diverted the topic, "BJ people are shooting really well in New York, years ago, did you have no arrangements......"

Her thoughts, Tang Qin knew, she wanted Tang Qin's wife to sing with her husband and go back to her, she didn't believe it, no crops could grow in a good field.

"Lend me a pair of discerning eyes, so that I can see this distraction clearly, and truly......"

Ma Lan hummed softly, but in the tune of Huangmei Opera, she lay on the bedside with a book, "Tell me,......

Well, Tang Qin agreed, he had actually been paying attention to the stage.

Taili is preparing to prepare for the Water Margin, just like when preparing for Dream of Red Mansions and Romance of the Three Kingdoms, you must first determine who the director is.

"I don't want you to be an actor, and I don't want you to work too hard, it's not what I want to be rich and rich, as long as you accompany me and our future children...... Don't have too much money, just enough to spend......"

Ma Lan's muttering moved Tang Qin very much, there are many people in China who are richer than him, and there are countless people who are more powerful than him, and there are not a few such people around Ma Lan, but Ma Lan finally chose him.

She doesn't have any special requirements for material things, money, in her eyes, is really a number.

……

I got up early in the morning and walked along the Haihe River in the 90s, and the two of them were comfortable under the river breeze.

When I arrived in Tianjin, there were so many kinds of breakfast tricks, Tang Qin asked for pancakes and fruits, tofu brain, Gaba vegetables and fritters, the two looked at each other and smiled, and ate together.

"This tofu brain is delicious, compared with the tofu brain here, our tofu brain soup there is less water......" Ma Lan was full of praise for the tofu brain in front of him.

"Soy milk is also delicious, you can smell the flavor of beans...... Tang Qin also praised with a smile, "It is said that Tianjin people can eat it, which is really worthy of its reputation." ”

Tofu brain, soybean milk, and pot vegetables are known as the three main varieties of breakfast food in Tianjin. Because of the fine workmanship and low price, it is very popular with the common people and has almost become one of the must-have breakfasts every day.

Tianjin tofu brain should be soaked in good soybeans, ground into soybean milk with a stone mill, and then added to the gypsum marinade to make smooth and tender tofu after boiling.

"Put the bottom oil in the pot, boil the green onion and ginger in the pot, put the soy sauce, fungus, daylily, add the chicken broth or bone broth, add the starch after the water boils to make a thin marinade, and finally put sesame sauce, chili oil, soy tofu, pepper oil and other small ingredients,......, hey, this sister, add two spoons of sesame paste to me!" Tang Qin shouted as he spoke.

"Sister, whose sister do you call?" Malan smiled.

When I grew up, I loved sweets, most of them suffered when I was a child, and I grew up loving fragrant food, and most of them grew up in the alleys of the market.

Tang Qin didn't know if this sentence was an axiom, but it was completely correct for him.

"Old man, your sesame sauce, half a bottle of ......" Ma Lan saw that Tang Qin loved sesame paste, and when the girl just now left, he got up and went to get it again.

Early in the morning, the old man was very leisurely, listening to the radio in Youzai, and when he heard Ma Lan calling him, he hung the small radio around his neck, took the adjusted sesame sauce, and walked over again.

"You have to call me sister here, and you have to call everyone sister......"

Tang Qin smiled, he liked the Tianjin people's attitude of not being in a hurry or hurrying, throughout the day, eating is a big deal, if he is reborn again, he prays to let him be reborn in Tianjin.

"Thank you, old man." Tang Qin stood up with a smile to show respect, and the old man smiled and nodded.

Tang Qin stirred the thick sesame paste with a spoon, but he found that he had said it in vain, even if there was not much sesame paste, Ma Lan drank it with relish.

He himself gobbled it up, broke the long fritters into the soy milk, and drank it so loudly.

"Husband, we won't go anywhere today, let's go back to the capital, tomorrow morning, I'm going to make breakfast for you." Ma Lan raised her head, but she was still savoring the bean aroma of soy milk, and she drank this bean aroma without adding sugar, and she was in a good mood all day.

"I'm going to be your wife......"

In Tianjin in 93 years, the streets are full of yellow Tianjin Dafa, and some trams still retain big braids, sitting on the bus, every trip is full of time!

Sitting in the car, Ma Lan's eyes were full of sweetness when he looked at Tang Qin.

It has to be said that the 90s was an era full of drama, whether it was the drastic changes in the city, the rise of enterprises, or the impact of a certain Chinese on fate, all of which left a foreshadowing at the turn of the century.

"Tang Qin, you're back, if you don't come back, I still want to look for you in Tianjin, something happened......" Saying that something happened, Li Chengru laughed so much that his mouth was about to grin to the root of his ears.