Entertainment: I can refine my acting skills every day

It was as if she had just woken up, and when she spoke again, her tone was completely different from when she was talking to Su Chen just now.

"Oh, look at this kid Su Chen, why didn't you tell us about this in advance, hey hey."

"Girl, what are you guys already in Jincheng?"

"Tsk! Look at my brain, yes, you are already in Jincheng, then..."

Su's mother was flustered for a moment, and she also tried to sweeten her voice a bit. She always had a strange tone. She used the voice of an old movie heroine in the 70s mixed with a little bit of Jincheng dialect. She held back for a long time, and said: " Girl, do you have any taboos?"

Maybe it's because I feel that I'm not playing very well.

After saying this, Mama Su realized that she was like a waiter in a restaurant.

Quickly added another sentence: "Your uncle and I are just going to go grocery shopping, so I'll make a good home-cooked meal for the two of you."

After adding this sentence, she felt even more like a waiter.

Really.

Su's mother was holding the phone, she frowned, thinking about what my mother-in-law said to me when I married Su Chen's father back then, how come I couldn't remember it when it was time to use it.

Su Chen answered the phone: "Mom, let's tidy up a little bit, and I'll be over in a while."

Su's mother: "Hey, okay, son, be careful on the road."

Su Chen frowned and looked at the phone. The difference in Su Ma's attitude towards her must have changed too much.

……

After hanging up the phone, Su Chen slapped Zhao Qingren's butt lightly.

"Get up."

Zhao Qingren frowned and stared at Su Chen: "In front of uncles and aunts, don't do this habitually."

"I'm not stupid."

Su Chen smiled and said, "Just don't stick out your feet in front of my parents and unbutton my shirt."

Zhao Qingren: "..."

She knelt on the bed, and took out a box with exquisite commodity packaging from the suitcase next to the bed.

"This is a gift I prepared for my uncle, and..."

She pointed to another box inside the box and said, "This belongs to my aunt. I don't know if I should. It's not good to give something too expensive when we meet for the first time. So, let's say we bought it together."

Su Chen was taken aback.

"It's not a watch."

Zhao Qingren glared at Su Chen: "No, those who celebrate the New Year will not give that to the elders."

"It's a paperweight for uncle."

"I've heard you say before that uncle likes to write calligraphy with two brushes when he has nothing to do."

"I bought a bracelet for my aunt. It's not very expensive. It's about a few thousand dollars."

"Can you?"

Zhao Qingren originally wanted to give Dad Su a small antique toy, but she heard people say that giving antiques seems a bit taboo, so she finally thought twice and gave him a paperweight.

As for Mama Su, she wanted to give something expensive.

However, as a girl, especially when meeting for the first time, giving too expensive things gives people a very ostentatious feeling.

Therefore, it is best to be less polite and more affectionate.

Su Chen embraced Zhao Qingren again, and kissed her forehead.

"What are you doing……"

Zhao Qingren just felt that he was going to soften up.

This feeling of falling in love is too beautiful.

"It's okay, I just think you are paying attention."

Su Chen stroked Zhao Qingren's chin: "Wear thicker, and play in the snow all the way?"

"Ok?"

Zhao Qingren suddenly regained his spirits.

She got up in a jiffy, ran to the window to take another look, and then began to struggle with looking at the suitcase again.

If you have a thick suit, it will look bloated...

Su Chen helped her choose a set: "You can wear this set first today, and wear thicker ones tomorrow. After all, it's not cold when it's snowing, it's only cold when the snow disappears."

……

Su's mother hung up the phone.

For a full moment, it was hard to believe that happiness came so suddenly.

The last time her son came home, she was still worried whether this boy had made a girl's belly big.

Didn't expect to come back this time and take a woman without saying a word? ? ?

His father was not as promising as his son in the past.

How long has it been since you graduated?

a year and a half?

Doesn't that mean that after another year, I have to prepare to be a grandma?

Although Su's mother had imagined this scene countless times before, but when her son was about to bring someone else's daughter to her to celebrate the New Year, she realized that there were some things that she hadn't prepared to say in advance.

Because you are never ready.

It's like the departure of an old man in the family, or the arrival of a newcomer.

After Dad Su got up early, he had already slipped outside. He opened the door of the house and stood at the door shaking the snow off his hat and clothes.

Humming and singing an old song in his mouth, he entered the house.

"The fairy-like stewardess descends gracefully, the ancestors never finished their journey in their lifetime."

"Ou Ou, you haven't finished your journey."

After putting down his hat, Dad Su sat down on the sofa, and began to slowly wash the teacups and iron the bowls, which is always the series of operations for getting up to drink tea in the morning.

Su's mother hurriedly walked up to him.

"What kind of song is this? What kind of road are we going to return to the road that the ancestors have never walked in their lives?"

Dad Su was stunned for a moment, and then he said unhurriedly: "Look at you, it's broad daylight, isn't this looking for trouble? What's wrong with me singing a song?"

Su's mother said angrily: "It's nothing, isn't this a compliment for your singing!"

"Your fairy-like stewardess will drop right away, do you still have the heart to make tea here?"

Su's father shook his hand: "Airborne?"

Mama Su: "What the hell?"

"Your son is back with his girlfriend!

"I arrived last night, and I'm on my way now, ready to come!"

Dad Su: "Oh, my son is back, um, with..."

After reacting, Su's father suddenly raised his head.

"Is this news accurate?"

"It's true, the girl still said sweetly to me on the phone, hello, auntie!"

When Mama Su thought of that voice, she thought it was sweet, and thought it was so pleasant, like a yellow warbler or a magpie.

Father Su frowned and thought for a moment.

"No wonder I haven't contacted us much this month. It turns out that I have a lot of work."

"Isn't it?"

Su's mother was excited while wiping the table.

Papa Su slowly rolled up his sleeves: "You take a rest, it seems that today is finally my turn to make a move."

When Su Chen was young, all the men in the house cooked.

Su's father is a good cooker, steaming, boiling and frying is a must. Unfortunately, he gradually stopped cooking, and Su's mother gradually practiced.

Mama Su stopped the rag in her hand.

"No, you cook? Then what should I do?"

Father Su turned around and walked straight into the kitchen, when a voice came from a distance: "Investigate again, report again!"

……

Half an hour later, Su Chen and Zhao Qingren breathed a sigh of relief and walked on the streets of Jincheng.

At this moment, there is still heavy snow in the sky, and the glass and hood of the car beside the road are already covered with snow.

The snow on the ground is not very thick, about three centimeters.

"It snows every day."

"It's snowing a lot today."

Su Chen took Zhao Qingren by the hand, her eyelashes were covered with snowflakes, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she was as beautiful as an ice doll.

Walking in the snow all over the sky like this, the wish is also full of beauty.

There is no introversion in the film and television industry, and there is no calculation and intrigue in the entertainment industry.

Finally arrived at the downstairs of the community.

Zhao Qingren's mind gradually shifted from the snow scene that he walked all the way to the next meeting.

She doesn't have the demeanor of racing fast when she meets Su Chen.

Now he behaves like a quail.

But Su Chen knew that if this woman was thrown back to Shanghai Bund, she would become that all-powerful female producer again.

"The Guard is Here"

Hit the road, knock on the door, stomp on the door mat.

Zhao Qing was wearing snow boots, and every time he stomped his feet, he was covered with mud.

High loess slopes in the northwest, when it snows...it looks like this.

"Come on, come on."

The door was opened, and Mama Su stood at the door with a pretending casual expression, looking behind Su Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

The heating in the room collided with the cold outside the door.

Su Chen had goose bumps all over her body.

"Come on, come in quickly, silly boy, what are you doing outside, girl, come in, come in."

Before Su's mother saw the "girl", she had already called her to go inside.

"Hello Auntie."

Zhao Qingren gently pinched Su Chen's waist, and the two entered the room.

Su's mother saw Zhao Qingren for the first time.

Good guy.

He smiled directly.

"Young, it's so beautiful, come on, fast forward."

There was a sound of dishes being dropped into the frying pan in the kitchen.

When entering the door and passing the kitchen, Zhao Qingren bowed slightly to say hello to Dad Su: "Hello, Uncle."

The fire was flickering in the kitchen, Su's father held the handle of the pot with one hand, and stir-fried upwards, the fire was tumbling around the side of the pot, and he said with indescribable intention, "Hey, okay, come in and sit down, it will be ready soon."