Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said, "Dad, you should keep it for yourself. I quit drinking."

"Quit drinking?" Zhao Mingsheng asked in surprise, "Why?"

In the circle, Xiao Yunhai was known as the God of Dionysus, and after drinking five or six catties of liquor, nothing happened.

Such a master of alcohol would quit drinking, what an international joke.

Xiao Yunhai glanced at Zhao Wanqing, who was blushing, and said with a smile: "Dad, I don't have a good stomach recently, so I want to take care of it for two more days."

Yan Piaoyun heard Xiao Yunhai's words, and saw her daughter's shy face. She still didn't understand what was going on, and said happily: "Drinking too much alcohol will hurt your health, so it's better to quit. Go wash your hands quickly. Bar."

Seeing the two of them entering the bathroom, Yan Piaoyun said softly to the puzzled Zhao Mingsheng: "You are stupid. The two of you are going to have a baby, do you understand? Quickly put away the wine for me."

Zhao Mingsheng suddenly realized, and said happily, "That's great. So, we will have a grandson and granddaughter soon."

Yan Piaoyun nodded, and said softly: "That's right. I won't really feel relieved until they have a child. Sigh, Yunhai is so outstanding, I'm really afraid that Wanqing won't be able to tie him down."

Zhao Mingsheng said with a smile: "Put your heart in your stomach. People say that the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. Even if Yunhai becomes the leader of the country, his nature will not change. My daughter really has no vision. Pick. You put away the wine, I won't drink it either."

Yan Piaoyun made a total of eight dishes and two soups, and with Xiao Yunhai, a big eater, there was naturally nothing left.

After eating, Xiao Yunhai said: "Wanqing, go and make a pot of the tea leaves I brought, let parents have a taste."

Zhao Mingsheng asked, "What tea?"

Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "It's the Dahongpao that is specially for state leaders. Yunhai brought three or four taels from the old man, and brought them to you."

Zhao Mingsheng's eyes lit up, and he said impatiently: "Then hurry up and make a pot. I've only heard about it, I haven't even seen it."

Yan Piaoyun said: "Yunhai, isn't it inappropriate for you to give us your grandpa's tea?"

Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said, "What's inappropriate? After two days, the head of the central government will send condolences, and he will definitely bring some more. He has no shortage."

After a while, the Dahongpao was ready.

Zhao Mingsheng picked up the cup, smelled the fragrance of the tea, took a sip, and exclaimed, "It's really fragrant and refreshing. Good tea."

"Piaoyun, shouldn't we also go there to pay old man Xiao and his in-laws an early New Year's greetings. I guess they won't have much free time after the next year."

Yan Piaoyun nodded and said: "This is a courtesy, it is necessary. I just don't know when is the right time to go there?"

The two looked at Xiao Yunhai together.

Xiao Yunhai thought for a while, and said: "There are still three days before the Spring Festival. I think it's better sooner rather than later, let's choose tomorrow. I'll call my mother and tell her, let's go there together."

Zhao Mingsheng smiled and said, "Okay, that's the decision."

Yan Piaoyun said: "When I think about seeing Mr. Xiao tomorrow, I'm really excited."

Xiao Yunhai smiled and said: "Just treat him as an ordinary old man. The more you care about his identity, the more unhappy he will be."

Zhao Mingsheng shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's easy to say, but it's hard to actually do it. That's the former No. [-] chief, can he be the same as ordinary old people. Piaoyun, after drinking tea, let's go shopping, Yunhai, you can also help the staff one time."

Xiao Yunhai said: "Okay."

The next day, the album sales of Zhao Wanqing's "Dancing Girl" came out, and the astonishing sales of 220 million hit the headlines of all entertainment media.

"Zhao Wanqing's new album "Dancing Girl" has sold 220 million copies, and it is popular all over China."

"Yunhuangqing has made great achievements again, and the album sales exceeded 200 million copies on the first day."

""Dancing Girl" has a very good reputation, and fans have praised it."

"The return of the king, Zhao Wanqing once again swept the music scene with "Dancing Girl"."

"The album sales of 220 million copies proves that Empress Yunhuangqing = invincible."

"The sales of "Dancing Girl" exceeded 200 million copies on the first day, and Chen Xiangquan was defeated without a fight."

On the Internet, both fans and music critics have given high praise to Zhao Wanqing's album. I believe that with the good reputation, the sales will skyrocket.

However, these are no longer within the scope of consideration of Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Xiao Yunhai brought Zhao Wanqing's family of three to the courtyard.

Looking at this ordinary or even old courtyard, Zhao Mingsheng sighed: "Old Xiao has worked hard for the country all his life, but he never thought that when he got older, he would be willing to live in such a place. His demeanor is admirable."

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: "This place is much better than Zeshengyuan where the retired leaders live, at least it is more free. Let's get out of the car."

Perhaps because of the sound of the car, Xiao Changfeng, Chen Xiuzhu and Xiao Yunling came out to meet him.

Xiao Yunling politely called Zhao Mingsheng and Yan Piaoyun uncle and aunt, then took Zhao Wanqing's hand and said, "Sister Wanqing, come quickly, I will show you my new clothes."

Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Who sold it to you?"

Xiao Yunling blushed and said, "I hate it."

Seeing such a good relationship between her daughter and sister-in-law, Yan Piaoyun was very happy.

Xiao Changfeng said: "Family, come in quickly. Logically speaking, we should go there first. I didn't expect you to come so early."

Chen Xiuzhu complained: "Some people procrastinate in doing things."

Yan Piaoyun said with a smile: "Sister Xiuzhu, we are all one family, how come there are so many rules."

Several people walked and talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

When they came to the main house, Xiao Leshan was sitting there, looking at everyone with a smile.

Zhao Wanqing hurried over and called out to Grandpa respectfully.

Xiao Leshan laughed and said, "Wanqing, you haven't come for a long time."

Zhao Wanqing said, "I'm sorry, Grandpa. It's mainly because I've been too busy with work recently."

Xiao Leshan said: "Yunhai said that you are a workaholic, I think you are absolutely right. You should learn from this kid, don't tire yourself."

"I see." Zhao Wanqing smiled and said, "Grandpa, let me introduce you, this is my father Zhao Mingsheng and my mother Yan Piaoyun."

Xiao Leshan laughed and said: "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Yan, please sit down quickly, don't be restrained."

Looking at the old man who used to appear on the news broadcast, Zhao Mingsheng looked a little cautious, and said, "Hello, Mr. Xiao."

Although Zhao Mingsheng can be regarded as the number one figure in the entertainment circle, compared with Xiao Leshan, his status is as different as heaven and earth.

Seeing such a big chief suddenly, Zhao Mingsheng's ability to speak like this is already very good.If it was a low-level official, I'm afraid he would have been trembling all over.

Yan Piaoyun was not much better, her expression was a little unnatural.

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