"Mom, I didn't get the ticket for 29, I'll go back at [-]." Ai Changle sat cross-legged by the window sill, his tone was relaxed, but his expression was very nervous.

Wang Huiman immediately became furious at the other end, his eyes almost popped out: "Didn't grab it?! Or didn't grab it?"

Ai Changle was terrified by the yelling: "Of course I didn't get it, so if I have a ticket, why don't I return it?"

"Call me back on the [-]th day? Your dad and I have prepared the New Year's Eve dinner and you come again, right? Ai Changle, your wings are hard on you!"

Ai Changle swallowed, holding the phone tremblingly: "Well, why don't you eat the New Year's Eve dinner first, I may not get home very late."

Wen Qing came out from the Spring Festival Gala, no matter what, it must be midnight.It must be early morning when we fly back.

As expected, the roar of the Hedong lion came from the other end of the phone.Ai Yan took the phone over while persuading her.

"Come, come, let me tell Lele. Hey, Lele, is there any problem at work? Do you have to work overtime? Don't worry about the ticket. If it doesn't work, come back by plane, and Dad will reimburse you .”

Ai Yan is a good old man who has bowed his head in front of his wife all his life. He has no temper at all, and everything is negotiated, even if Ai Changle suddenly said that he would not be home until the eve of the New Year's Eve.

"No, nothing at work."

Wang Huiman yelled after hearing this: "I think he just doesn't want to come back! He's used to being crazy outside, and it's not good to be idle at home! Ah, Ai Changle, listen to your mother, if you don't come back until thirty nights, then Just don't come back hey!"

Wang Huiman's temper was really hot, and no one in the family could control it when he got angry.

But, after all, Ai Changle has lived at home for so many years, how to treat this queen mother, he still has some tricks.

So he pretended to sigh with regret: "Oh!"

Wang Huiman became even more anxious. Seeing that he was about to grab the phone from Ai Yan, he said "he still sighs" and "why does he sigh" while grabbing it.Until Ai Changle said slowly:

"I still want to bring someone back to meet you, but I'm not allowed to come back. Well, then I can only celebrate the New Year here in City A."

He gradually took the phone away, and it sounded like he was about to hang up.

"Wait a minute—" Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Wang Huiman hurriedly stopped him, "Bring someone? Who? How old? What are you doing?"

Ai Changle pretended to emphasize: "Hey! What else can I do? Your son is the one I'm looking for. But he is very shy and has been hesitant to meet the parents with me. I finally persuaded him. Since If you don't agree, that's okay, I'll talk to him. He is so considerate, he will definitely understand me. "

As soon as the object was mentioned, Wang Huiman's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.She cleared her throat, and gracefully put the phone to her ear:

"Then what, it's okay to come back later. What time is it? Your dad and I will pick you up at the airport. Remember to buy air tickets. It's the first time you come to our house. You should be considerate."

Ai Changle suppressed a smile: "Oh, don't worry, it's definitely all right! As for the time, maybe it's a little late, your two elders go to bed first, and I will take him back to rest for a while, and we will have dinner together on the first day of the new year A reunion dinner."

"A little? Do you think our house is a hotel? Don't you bother people when you drive in the middle of the night? Besides, he doesn't go to the Spring Festival Gala, why does it have to be so late?"

Ai Changle hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice: "He... really wants to go to the Spring Festival Gala."

.................................

Wen Qing's program is at 08:30, and the content is related to his movie "Red Canyon", which will be released in the second half of the year.That movie finally got a good result of 30 billion box office, and the word-of-mouth box office has a double harvest.The director team contacted their 4 leading actors, and cooperated with more than 100 soldiers, combining military boxing and honor guards, intending to show the heroic appearance of Chinese soldiers.

Playing military boxing with soldiers is not the same as military training in college.The hands are lowered and the legs are bent, which will be extremely obvious in a uniform team.In the month approaching the Spring Festival Gala, especially in the last two weeks, Wen Qing started to practice boxing as soon as work was over, and he was always sweating when he finished.

Giving pays off.As soon as their show came out, one word was written all over the Internet - burning.

"It's so hot! I can feel my blood burning!"

"When the national flag came out, I really cried, woo woo woo, I'm Chinese!"

"I'm ashamed...I didn't even recognize that it was Wen Qing, and I even discussed with my cousin that the soldier in the middle is so handsome...I'll face the wall for 10 minutes."

"It turns out that military punches are so powerful. Think about the boys in our class who are trained in the military. Hey, it's up to you."

"Wen Qing is a man I can love for another ten years, he is so handsome!"

"Oh my god, how long did it take to practice! The actors have worked hard! The soldiers have also worked hard!"

After the show ended, Wen Qing left the venue as agreed in advance.After going to the dressing room to change clothes, he called Ai Changle and went straight to the airport.As soon as I got out of the taxi, I saw Ai Changle who was standing at the gate of the terminal building, wrapped in a down jacket and plump.

"Why don't you go in and wait? It's so cold outside." Wen Qing pinched the tip of his frozen red nose like an ice skate.

Ai Changle grinned, "I won't save you from getting out of the car and looking around."

He hugged Wen Qing fiercely: "I watched the live broadcast just now, it's so handsome and shocking, you really deserve to be Brother Qing!"

Wen Qing's face was covered by the mask, but his eyebrows were curved, but he still couldn't hide his smile: "Thinking of you watching, the punches are even more powerful."

Ai Changle smirked for a while, then duplicity patted Wen Qing's arm: "Nicky!"

During the Spring Festival travel season, there are many people. At airports, railway stations, and bus stations, almost all luggage is pressed against luggage and feet are stomped on.But on the evening of the New Year's Eve, the flow of people has decreased a lot.

Wen Qing bought a first-class cabin, and as soon as she entered the cabin, a flight attendant came to help put her luggage.All their suitcases were checked in, and only Ai Changle's snack bag was brought with them.

"It's okay, I'll put it down, I'll use it later."

The stewardess turned to ask: "Then what do you two want to drink? The drinks we provide this time include apple juice, orange juice, peach juice, hot milk, Coke and Sprite."

The two said in unison: "Peach juice."

Hearing that the other party's answer was the same as my own, I felt warm and smiled at each other.The stewardess froze for a moment, looked at Wen Qing, then at Ai Changle, and left with a professional smile.

After everyone boarded the plane, Wen Qing took off the mask and hat.Ai Changle saw that he was sweating, and hurriedly tore a wet tissue from his bag.Also, although it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, the temperature in the terminal building and on the plane is still not low.In particular, Wen Qing has been on her way since she left the show, so it's no wonder she didn't sweat.

"What time is it back?" Wen Qing said, looking at his watch.

Ai Changle did some calculations: "This flight arrives at around twelve o'clock. After that, we will take the checked luggage and take a taxi. It will take about an hour, and we should arrive around one o'clock.

Wen Qing was thinking about something, "Well, good."

After being together for a few months, Ai Changle was able to observe something from Wen Qing's expression that didn't change much, so he asked:

"How do you want to greet my mother?"

My thoughts were actually seen through, and Wen Qing also admitted frankly: "I don't know what to say when we meet for the first time. If we don't behave well and our uncles and aunts are dissatisfied, wouldn't it be even more difficult for us?"

Ai Changle felt relieved, mainly because both parties were people he knew very well: "It's okay. You don't need to say anything, just stand at the door and wait for them to praise you. Don't worry, they I am a loyal fan of yours and watch every drama."

Wen Qing was worried that he would coax herself with nice words: "Really?"

"Of course! In the early idol dramas you acted in, my mother could even memorize the lines clearly. In the past few years, you have acted a little more in military themes, so my dad has been standing in front of the TV. Really, take it easy and talk more Leave it to me, you only need to say three sentences."

"Which three sentences?"

Ai Changle cleared his throat, and lowered his voice to imitate Wen Qing: "Hello uncle, hello aunt, thank you. Just these three sentences are definitely enough! Besides, it's already one o'clock when we go back, and they must have gone to bed early. Their square dance recently Tired like dancing, I rest at nine o'clock every day. Let's go back to sleep first."

Only then did Wen Qing let go of her nervousness: "Then I'll let you make arrangements this time."

"Don't worry, leave it to me, it's all right!"

Ai Changle handed him the blindfold in the backpack: "Have a drink and sleep for a while, you have too little time for rehearsal and sleep these days."

"Thought all of this?" Wen Qing took his hand and pressed a kiss on her lips when she took the blindfold, "Thank you."

On the evening of the New Year’s Eve, many families watch the Spring Festival Gala in front of the TV before going to bed, and not many go to bed early.Since fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited everywhere, the air is much quieter than when I was a child.In City B, most families still maintain a custom that the lights cannot be turned off on the night of New Year's Eve.

Therefore, when stepping into the community, it is still brightly lit.

The two of them were more conspicuous as they dragged their suitcases and walked on the New Year's Eve road.The taxi stopped at the door, and Ai Changle knocked on the guard's window, and after saying Happy New Year, he handed a red envelope in.The gatekeeper has guarded the community for ten years, and his children don't go home all the year round, so Ai Changle will go to greet him every time he comes back.

"Lezi is back!"

Uncle stuck his head out in his military overcoat, "I said I didn't see you during the day and night, and I asked your mother, and she said that I came back late this year. Come, grandpa will give you a peach. I just bought it today. Waiting for you to come back to you."

Holding the peach in his hands, Ai Changle grinned happily: "Thank you, Grandpa Li."

Grandpa Li looked behind him: "This is?"

Wen Qing took two steps forward and pulled off the mask: "Hi, I'm Ai Changle's boyfriend."

This was the first time that Wen Qing introduced himself so formally in front of outsiders.

Ai Changle nodded shyly: "Hey, yes, he is my boyfriend. I brought him back to meet my parents this year."

"Okay, okay! How long has your mother been waiting for you to find someone? You must be happy now!" Grandpa Li said and took out another peach and handed it to Wen Qing, "Go up, your parents are still waiting It's on."

Ai Changle was startled: "Wait? Shouldn't they be sleeping?"

Grandpa Li tapped his forehead with his index finger: "You idiot! You want to bring your partner back. If your mother and the others don't see each other, can you sleep?"

Ai Changle rubbed the place where he had been knocked in astonishment, "Well, that's fine, Grandpa Li, you should rest too, we'll go up first."

"Hey, let's go!"

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