To play is to win!

Although there are many people, the Spring Festival in a foreign country seems a bit simple.

Where can Su Wenle know how to write? His handwriting can only be said to be well-behaved.

But his father was different.

It is well written and gets a lot of comments from people.

"Write another copy and give it to me." Zhang Si's father said, "Just take it home and stick it on the door."

"Old Zhang, you didn't bring any foreign goods when you came to Los Angeles, so why bother Brother Su?"

"Handwritten Spring Festival couplets are much better than those printed."

Su Dad was very happy, "Write, write, there are still a lot of red paper anyway."

Both sides are preparing for the Spring Festival, only the players are eating melons.

"I always feel that with my parents around, the Spring Festival is celebrated everywhere."

"Family is the most important thing, but it's a pity that a lot of lucky money is missing."

"I feel like sending a circle of friends, sending a red envelope or transferring money on WeChat, haha."

They had a good chat.

As soon as Nike sent Mr. Guan back, he brought good news by the way.

"We eat early in the evening, there is a temple fair in Chinatown."

During the Spring Festival in China, there are fireworks every year, maybe you don’t think it’s unusual.

In Los Angeles, everyone was extremely excited to hear the sound of firecrackers to welcome the New Year at the Chinese gathering place.

Both players and parents.

All day full of anticipation, waiting for the night to fall.

L.A. nights come late.

Before 5 o'clock, the sky was still bright and they set off.

The base is close to the venue, but far from the Chinese area.

The temple fair started at 10 o'clock in the evening, and the carnival lasted until the early morning, which was enough for them to recharge their batteries after a long drive.

Arrived at a position a little far from the destination, the car stopped.

"The car in front cannot enter, everyone be careful not to get distracted."

Sister Ya happily held a small tour guide flag, making it look like a small tour group.

The team was huge and mighty. At the beginning, Su Ma still cared about Su Wenle all the time, but when she entered the bustling market, she couldn't care about her son anymore.

"Can we go over there?" she asked.

"This area is very safe, as long as you don't go too far away." Sister Ya said and began to arrange, "Xiao Gu, take Mrs. Su and Mr. Su to have a look over there."

Some people take the lead in ordering, and there are many parents who follow suit.

My children have been in Los Angeles for a long time, and their English is absolutely no problem, let alone in Chinatown, where there are many Chinese people.

Sister Ya posted a location to the contestants, telling them to take care of their parents and not go too far.

"There will be a lion dance at Thean Hou Temple at 10 pm. When you go shopping around, remember to come and gather. Your mobile phone has power, remember to call if you get lost, and pay attention to your wallet and valuables."

With Sister Ya's consent, everyone went to various places of interest in a small family mode in twos and threes.

"Are you with us?"

The crowd had almost dispersed, but there was still Su Wenle, a left-behind child.

Su Wenle, who spent the Spring Festival with his parents in Los Angeles for the first time, was shocked by the cruel reality of "my parents left with Coach Gu and didn't even look at me".

So ruthless, the biological theory is impregnable.

Guan Hong almost died laughing.

When Su Ma wanted to go there to have a look, he volunteered to take the parents around the temple fair. Unexpectedly, Sister Ya ordered Gu Jianjun to come out. "Lele and friends have fun."

The thoughtfulness of the elders is touching, but it's a pity that Lele's only friend is Guan Hong.

Guan Hong hahaha said goodbye to Sister Ya and Brother Meng, and left with Su Wenle.

While walking, she comforted: "Auntie just wants you to stay with your friends for a while, nothing else."

"No need to comfort me, thank you!"

Su Wenle collapsed. He knew his mother's personality a long time ago, "My mother has such a temper that she doesn't have my son when it comes to going out to play, woo woo woo..."

"Good boy." Guan Hong rubbed his head, "Let's go, brother will take you to celebrate the Spring Festival."

Su Wenle has experienced many different Spring Festivals.

He lived with three of his parents, a large number of relatives at home, and traveled with many strangers. This was the first time that only two of them celebrated the Spring Festival.

Chinatown in the Chinese district is bustling, surrounded by children and old people. In this area full of New Year flavor, the expectations for the New Year are displayed wantonly.

It is hard for Su Wenle to forget today.

There is no memorable big event, no magnificent love affair, and no wonderful special effects of fireworks blooming in the sky during the Spring Festival.

But he just likes such a simple Spring Festival.

They don't have to worry about anyone's eyes, they walk hand in hand among the crowd.

Red lanterns are decorated all around, and Chinese New Year blessings can be seen everywhere.

There is no difference from domestic.

Walked all over the streets and alleys, took countless group photos.

Su Wenle was too busy to post on Moments and Weibo to show off her happiness, immersing herself in the familiar Spring Festival in a foreign country.

As I was walking, I heard the sound of gongs and drums.

"There's a lion dance ahead."

Guan Hong said, "Should the lion dance is over, firecrackers will be set off until 0 o'clock to celebrate the new year."

Firecrackers, as important as bells, are ready.

Through the golden and red lion dance team, Su Wenle could see the firecrackers hanging in front of the gate of Thean Hou Temple.

"Aren't we going to meet Sister Ya?"

"We'll meet again when we go home." Guan Hong shook his phone, "I've already told her."

Maybe most people will give up the hard work of finding people and gathering, and choose a place to watch the lion dance at will.

So is Guan Hong.

He and Su Wenle stood in the middle of the crowd, followed the lion dance team, and approached the square of Tianhou Palace.

Many people moved with the lion dance, with happy smiles on their faces.

Su Wenle was very happy.

Because there were happy laughter and loud gongs and drums all around him, he couldn't stop the smile on his face.

The lion dance queue seems to be stepping on the node of time.

Step by step, step by step into the new year.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Guan Hong put his arms around Su Wenle, leaned into his ear and said, "Happy New Year."

Su Wenle laughed foolishly and shouted: "Happy New Year! Make a wish!"

Make a wish?

Guan Hong smiled and replied loudly: "I hope that in the new year, I can win more victories with you."