Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

Following Yang Lingyue's words, Liu Yifei's eyes gradually returned to clarity, her nostrils gradually enlarged, her breath became heavier and heavier, and then she bit her boyfriend's shoulder.

"Bite you to death."

"Hey, don't use too much force."

Liu Yifei then let go and looked at her boyfriend bitterly.

Yang Lingyue said seriously: "You belong to the category of 'ambition', and haven't you heard? If your breasts are hairy, you will have a noble son."

"The great liar."

"I'm not lying to you. You can check it online yourself."

Yang Lingyue moved his body as he spoke.

Liu Yifei's eyes widened instantly: "Oh, I hate it, don't..."

"I'll use it later."

"no.."

...........

Time flashed by and it came to the night of January 24th.

Yang Lingyue, who has been back to Beijing for three days, is currently in the back-seating room of the courtyard. He, Jiang Rong, Wu Zhigang and more than 20 people are sitting around a large table clinking glasses. The table is filled with large pieces of mutton. There were seven or eight jars of blue and white Fenjiu lying on the ground. Looking further away, there was a pile of cash piled on the square table in the clinic, with a visual estimate of more than two million.

If someone who didn't know saw this scene, they would have thought it was a modern-day Water Margin, with tough people eating large chunks of meat, drinking wine from large bowls, and dividing gold and silver on large scales...

Although half of these people are bodyguards, they are all shareholders of Lingzheng Industrial, the group of people who originally engaged Mu Xiaoguang.

Yang Lingyue put down the wine glass he drank in one gulp and said, "Those who haven't gotten married yet, have to work hard next year. People like Lao Wu are so boring, how can they find a goddess?"

Those who don’t have a girlfriend feel ashamed to accept the disdainful looks from other brothers.

Jiang Rong laughed and said: "Next year the group will launch a blind date show. If you don't have a girlfriend before it is broadcast, sign up to go on a blind date, haha."

Yang Lingyue and the people who were watching the excitement clapped their hands and applauded, and unanimously agreed.

Talking and laughing until late at night, there were countless wine jars on the ground. In short, 4 boxes and half were gone.

Yang Lingyue glanced at the time and saw that it was already half past eleven. He stood up and refilled his wine glass, and the twenty-one people did the same.

"Brothers, you all go home to celebrate the New Year tomorrow... Don't talk nonsense, Lao Wu, you go back too, and this will be the rule from now on. I won't say anything else, I wish us this day every year, come and do it."

"Dry."

During the whole scene, Yang Lingyue didn't say anything specific. He just talked about international relations and boasted, which was no different from a tea party in the village. The money was also Yang Lingyue's private money, and it was distributed equally among everyone regardless of their rank.

After leaving the back room, Yang Lingyue wandered to the fourth courtyard and went upstairs, but then returned to his bedroom, took off his clothes and got into bed.

The lights in Zeng Li's room have been turned off and she has gone to bed early. As for Nan Shu's room, the same is true because she is also pregnant.

The next day New Year's Eve

After a boxing session in the back garden, Yang Lingyue felt refreshed and took a long breath. In the minus-4 degree weather, the breath he exhaled was like a white sword breaking through the falling snowflakes in front of him. For a moment, he was full of artistic conception.

Then I walked slowly to the small kitchen in the front hall, and saw my mother Liu Qingna and my mother-in-law Zengmu making breakfast. My father Yang Wenchang and my brother-in-law Mike were working on their own thing, one stove on each side.

But it is not the Longcheng or Jingzhou breakfast method. Everyone cooks according to the recipes left by the nutritionist.

After preparing some things for the New Year, the family's chefs and servants all went on holiday.

Yang Lingyue took a closer look and saw that it was very rich, including beef porridge, oatmeal porridge, various fruit platters, steamed cod pieces... Anyway, there was nothing he liked.

Seeing her son approaching, Liu Qingna waved her hand: "Go exercise with your wife, we don't need you here."

"woke up?"

The great-grandmother gave her son-in-law a smile: "I'm awake. I'm at the gym. Didn't you drink too much yesterday?"

"It's a bit much, but it's okay now. You guys are busy, I'll go over and take a look."

Yang Lingyue waved his hand and turned around, and heard his father Yang Wenchang say: "Lingyue, are you not going out in the morning?"

"If we don't go out, the three of us will stew meat."

...

In the gym, Zeng Li was walking slowly on the treadmill, and Zeng Yu chatted with her. After all, in the early days, she couldn't exercise extensively.

"Daughter-in-law, did you vomit this morning?"

Zeng Li rolled her eyes: "I vomited. I vomited in your room."

Zeng Yu giggled from the side.

Yang Lingyue was also happy: "It's okay to make trouble."

Zeng Li said angrily: "Heartless, don't stay here, go and see Li Li."

Zeng Yu has obviously adapted to this name, and is not as uncomfortable as when her mother said it in London. Besides, Yu Li is the future boss of the couple, so there is no reason for this.

Yang Lingyue sighed and said: "She is too sleepy, wait a minute. But you are also weird, others have morning sickness for one and a half months, and you are only half a month old..."

"Brother-in-law, the doctor didn't tell you that if you vomit in the morning, you'll feel relieved in the morning. My sister only wakes up in the morning."

Zeng Li sighed and prepared a delicate rag doll for Bai. It was made in the same way as she and her husband. She originally wanted to give it to her parents as a New Year's gift on New Year's Day, but she suffered from nausea during breakfast the day before yesterday. The morning sickness came out early.

That's okay, it's a bit of a jitters.

The remaining grudge between Zeng's mother and Zeng Yu was completely gone when they saw the word "early pregnancy" on the checklist.

As for Yang’s father and Yang’s mother, it was so exciting, and the look in Zeng Li’s eyes was so grateful...

It is impossible not to be excited. The Yang family has been a single-line family for three generations. The first generation died and only the grandfather was left. The grandmother left the father and then there was no movement. The only reason for the second generation Yang Wenchang and Liu Qingna is well known is the third generation Yang Lingyue.

The fourth generation finally branched out, and it was so early. Under the traditional domestic thinking, it would be strange if you were not excited.

Yu Li realized something was wrong after returning to Beijing, and went for a blood test. As expected, it was positive. She did not hide it and told Yang Lingyue directly, so Yang Wenchang and Liu Qingna were even more excited. Fortunately, they did not have cardiovascular problems.

After Zeng Li learned about it, she publicly asked Yu Li to move back, and then went to Nanshu's room. No one knew what the two said. Anyway, Sister Gao, who served Yu Li, took a New Year's holiday, and Zeng Li took Yu Li's hand to the west wing.

After everyone experienced a brief period of embarrassment, that was it.

Zeng's mother and Zeng Yu were not blind. They could see the love and closeness in the eyes of the in-laws looking at Yu Li, and the kindness and joy in the eyes of the eldest daughter.

As for Yang Lingyue, he was frankly afraid, as if this matter had nothing to do with him. Zeng's mother felt that her son-in-law's face had been cultivated to perfection, comparable to a city wall.

The three chatted for a while, Zeng Li stopped the treadmill, held her husband's hand and walked down.

"It's almost done, go and take a look, it's time to have breakfast."

Yang Lingyue responded and went to the west wing.