Chapter 255: It's New Year

Ma Lan smiled, the people of Qindao are really enthusiastic.

Tang Qinren is still in the capital, and she is working hard to get the approval of the addiction, so she will return to Qindao first, and since she is married to Qindao, she must be a daughter-in-law of Qindao.

came from the capital, and she did not inform her parents-in-law and Tang Qi and Tang Chu.

"Are you...... Ma Lan, the daughter-in-law of Tang Changyuan's family, ...... got out of the taxi, the driver didn't charge for it, and pulled her to the door of the building, and then ran into the neighbor's aunt.

Malan smiled and greeted politely.

"Hey, I'll help you carry the box." The aunt was very enthusiastic, "Chinese, who doesn't know you, your mother-in-law, still talking about you for three days...... A few days ago, she also said that you are coming back for the New Year, Zhao Mingli, your daughter-in-law is back. ”

The door was opened.

The two children of Tang Qi and Tang Chu's family ran out of it and looked at this aunt who was famous all over the country.

"Don't call your aunt soon...... Tang Changyuan and Zhao Mingli were both busy in the kitchen, and they were both very excited to see their daughter-in-law come home.

Malan smiled and took out the souvenir from his bag, as well as two plastic toy submachine guns that flashed with electric light......

"Mom, it's so warm at home......"

The snow-white walls, the yellow furniture, and the water flowing out of the faucet are also hot, and the home is hot for 24 hours.

"Da Qin, why didn't he come back with you," Zhao Mingli saw Ma Lan alone, and his heart was strange, "This kid, how can you rest assured that you will come back alone, what is he busy with, it's almost the New Year......"

"He filmed a TV series, he was in a hurry to broadcast it, he was busy with this, not in a hurry, it was also the work of the past two days, and he came back......" Ma Lan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, she just said that she was too tired to take the train, Tang Qin wanted her to take a plane, but she took a plane all day all year round, and she still wanted to see the customs along the way......

"Hurry up and rest, you don't have to do anything at home, you just wait to eat," Zhao Mingli said quickly, "You rest for a while, and let your dad make you braised yellow croaker in sauce at noon......"

Ma Lan is no longer polite, she really feels uncomfortable, back to her room with Tang Qin, the quilt, bed sheets and slippers are all new, the quilt still has a smell of sunshine, listening to the old couple outside whispering to the two grandsons, the two little guys are not convinced, she wants to laugh, Tang Qin was a child, is it the same......

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Time flies, never stops, and the New Year is coming soon.

Fresh fruits and vegetables were pulled directly to the family home, which is the most special New Year's goods this year.

The Tang family is not surprised, it is not surprising that there must be good things in the annual New Year's goods, and it is unexpected that they can eat fresh vegetables and fruits in this cold weather......

Eggplant, but also cucumbers, tomatoes, but also beans, strawberries, and even a watermelon!

Seeing the two sons-in-law bring vegetables and fruits home, Zhao Mingli happily didn't know what to say, she could eat fresh vegetables and fruits during the Spring Festival, and she would no longer have to make any tomato sauce.

The two sons-in-law are celebrating the New Year in the Tang family this year, this is Tang Chu's idea, who has no parents, one family a year, otherwise she will never go again. This made the second brother-in-law compromise first, and the eldest brother-in-law could only follow when he saw this.

In fact, he also has capital to brag about, and during the Chinese New Year, he spent the New Year with this celebrity brother-in-law and celebrity brother-in-law.

Chinese New Year's Eve, Tang Yuan is of course the master chef, and the two sons-in-law happily start in the kitchen.

There are many people, and as he grows older, Tang Changchang prefers to be lively.

After lunch, Zhao Mingli and Ma Lan, the two daughters made dumplings, the two sons-in-law and a few friends in the family yard set up the table to play mahjong.

In previous years, it was popular to play poker during the New Year, but this year, from the city to the countryside, mahjong has become the protagonist of the family's happiness.

Listening to the sound of rubbing mahjong, Tang Yuanyuan's heart was very happy.

"It's the New Year in the first month, the first day of the new year...... "The eldest brother-in-law's mahjong is very proficient, and he urges the second brother-in-law to play cards from time to time, "Hey, I have two cakes here, is it the second cake I just played?" The second brother-in-law is still not familiar with this new form of entertainment.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

"You're hitting nine loaves, and I've seen them all." Tang Changyuan smiled and took out two tickets, "It's the New Year, winning or losing is my ......"

"How many, twenty?" The eldest brother-in-law immediately picked up the money, "Dad, ...... less"

"It's a lot, it's more gambling......" Tang Changyuan threw down a sentence and walked into the kitchen again, preparing tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

"Lan'er, you say, why hasn't Daqin come back yet?" The more the Chinese New Year comes, the more the mother misses her son.

"He's almost there, he's not coming back today, he can't live the New Year? ......" Ma Lan said and glanced out the window, saying that it was a coincidence that Tang Qin was getting out of the taxi and getting out of the car with his bag.

His face glowed with a different kind of brilliance in the sun, which reassured Ma Lan.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back......" The two little nephews immediately pounced on their uncle like twisted candy, which made the eyes of the two brothers-in-law hot.

"How's your TV series?" In the end, the father still cared about his son the most, and after serving chicken soup to his son from the pot, Tang Qin picked up a dumpling with a big face and ate it in a big gulp.

"No eyebrows, let's talk about it after the New Year." He doesn't want his parents to worry, but if this TV series can't be released, he can't compete for the chief director of Water Margin.

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Crackle –

Firecrackers exploded, fireworks flowed, colorful fireworks lit up the night sky of Koto Island, the air was filled with the smell of the New Year, and the rising flash thunder and the light of the two kicks lit up the deep sea again and again.

Looking through the glass window with the word Fu, the family sat at the large round table, eating a reunion dinner.

After letting off firecrackers and eating dumplings, there were many children in the house, and it was lively, Tang Changyuan walked to the drawer with a smile and took out the big red envelope that had been prepared......

"The years are long, spring goes to autumn, Begonia brand washing machine, grow with me, help me succeed ......"

"Meiling refrigerator, the life of Chinese, the Chinese of Meiling ......"

"Create a scientific and technological paradise and realize a glorious dream, Kerber ......"

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On TV, commercials are being broadcast and families are getting together again

Year after year, some people keep leaving, and some people keep joining, but the warmth of life remains the same, and the hope for tomorrow is always in my heart.

The hour hand finally pointed to eight o'clock, but a line of words also jumped out, "Shenzhen Mrs. Health Food Co., Ltd. greets the people of the whole country......" Tang Chu read out, "Mrs. oral liquid?" What is this, Lan'er, have you ever drunk it? ”

Ma Lan smiled, she never drank this thing, but the thought of what she drank made her stomach feel uncomfortable......

"Go, who's the wife?" Zhao Mingli looked at her daughter, "I was called Mrs. before liberation, but now I call it back......

"I'm waiting to watch the Spring Festival Gala, how much does this ad cost?" Tang Yuan asked his son, "Do you still sell advertisements for your TV series?" ”

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