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Sitting in Zhou Chenyu's car, Yan Chao still felt that all this was too magical.

He was clearly picking up a bag of expired quick-frozen dumplings in front of the refrigerator 10 minutes ago, why would Zhou Chenyu take him home for the New Year 10 minutes later?

Although he went downstairs very quickly, now that he got into the car, Yan Chao hesitated again: "You really want to take me back to your home for the New Year? I'm an outsider, is it not too good?"

Zhou Chenyu didn't care and said, "What outsider, aren't you my insider?"

Yan Chao: "... I won't go if you do this again."

Zhou Chenyu glanced at him: "Don't mind me, I was wrong, okay?"

As he said that, he pursed his lips in grievance: "Brother Xiaoyan, obviously I took you in with good intentions, why did you act like I was begging you?"

Yan Chao said helplessly: "You talk nonsense all day long, and you took me home on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve. Those who didn't know thought you were out of the closet."

He didn't think about it when he said this, and it was only after he finished speaking that he realized something was wrong, so he looked away a little guilty, and didn't dare to look into Zhou Chenyu's eyes.

However, Zhou Chenyu didn't notice his strangeness at all, and still smiled and said: "It just so happens that they are urging the marriage all day long, this time I will ask them if this daughter-in-law is satisfied."

Yan Chao: "...Zhou Chenyu, don't get sick."

"Don't worry," Zhou Chenyu sneered, "If I dare to say that, I don't need you, my master broke my leg first."

Hearing his words, Yan Chao's heart sank for no reason, and his eyes darkened instantly.

Then I heard Zhou Chenyu continue to say to himself: "They all know that I have a good relationship with you. At the moment you are alone in Beijing, there is no reason for you to celebrate the New Year by yourself. We will have a big family tonight, and you are welcome Not many."

Yan Chao was silent for a while, and asked him, "You knew that I was alone in Beijing a long time ago, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Zhou Chenyu blinked at him: "Isn't this a surprise for you?"

Yan Chao: "Childishness is dead."

Even though he said so, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised a slight upward arc.

As a capital city that has become an empty city as soon as the Spring Festival comes, at this point, the streets of the capital are many times more deserted than in the past. The shops on the street are all closed, and even the red lanterns hanging on the street lamps look lonely. And lonely.

Zhou Chenyu drove the car all the way back to Zhou's house without hindrance, and Yan Chao followed him into the house a little nervously. Fortunately, as he said, probably because of the large number of people, the Zhou's house tonight is completely different from last time It was solemn when it came, but it was extremely lively.

Master, master and wife, Zhou Shuangshuang whom I haven't seen for a long time, He Maoqi and He Chenfeng's family of five, Guan Chenfeng, Jiang Chenchi, and Jiang Lili, more than a dozen people are sitting in the living room, almost all of them are acquaintances of Yan Chao.

Zhou Chenyu had obviously told them in advance that he was going to bring Yan Chao back. Now when the two entered the door, everyone stood up to greet them.

Yan Chao hurriedly paid New Year's greetings to the whole family one by one, and then said embarrassedly: "It's a little sudden for the New Year's Eve..."

Mr. Zhou Yinchun waved his hand: "It's not easy at such a young age, so far away from home. How can there be any reason to let you spend the New Year alone?"

He Chenfeng said with a smile: "Welcome to Zhou's Orphanage. We are homeless floating population here. The old man takes us in every year for Chinese New Year."

Everyone teased a few more words, and then heard the teacher's wife urging: "Okay, the performance of the two actors is finally over, and Xiaoyu has brought guests back, if we don't serve the table, our meal will really become a 'New Year's Eve dinner ' is."

A traditional big family like the Zhou family pays great attention to the sense of ritual of the New Year's Eve dinner. He Chenfeng and Zhou Chenyu will perform at the Spring Festival Gala tonight, and the whole family did not have dinner in advance, but waited until the two of them came back. Formal opening.

The New Year's Eve dinner was cooked by several women comrades present. There were all kinds of delicacies, hard dishes and small dishes, and there was a big round table full, full of color, fragrance and taste.

As soon as it was on the table, Zhou Maoqin took out a few wine bottles that looked like white vinegar from nowhere. Yan Chao took a closer look and found that there was a whole row of original Erguotou.

It really is old Beijing where a big family was born and raised, and even the wine at the New Year's Eve dinner is so authentic and simple.

Before Yan Chao could react, He Chenfeng pushed a glass of wine in front of him: "How does Xiaoyan drink? Are you used to Erguotou?"

Before Yan Chao could open his mouth, Zhou Chenyu answered for him first: "If you are used to drinking, the amount of alcohol is not important. If it's Chinese New Year, we just happen to get drunk."

Yan Chao said with a helpless smile: "Who will get drunk with you? Do you expect me to go home drunk?"

Zhou Chenyu frowned slightly: "Why do you go home, we have such a big house, and we don't even have a place for you to live in?"

Yan Chao glanced at the people on the table, and then realized that the married men on the table were all with their families, and their daughters-in-law would send them home after a while; the remaining two children would be sent by their older sisters .

As a single dog, it is inevitable that I will be single again like last time, and there is no one to send him back.

I heard the old man Zhou Yinchun say with a smile: "It's rare to spend a new year together, and think about going back so soon? Does Xiaoyan dislike the humble house for being poorly entertained?"

Yan Chao quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, how dare you."

The old man smiled and said: "Then don't think about it so much, you can live in peace tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Chenyu turned his head and raised his eyebrows proudly at Yan Chao.

Looking at his expression, Yan Chao was involuntarily startled. For some reason, he had a feeling that as a daughter-in-law, he was approved by his parents.

He pinched his palm helplessly, feeling that he was about to be dazzled by Zhou Chenyu.

After drinking the first ten days of wine and saying a few auspicious words, everyone started eating lively.

Zhou Chenyu couldn't wait to ask: "Hey, have you watched the show just now? How are we talking?"

He Chenfeng said with a smile: "I've never seen you so anxious. It's New Year's Eve, and you're in a hurry to scold yourself."

Zhou Chenyu curled his lips: "Just to take advantage of the New Year's Eve, Master can't bear to scold us. Ask him again tomorrow, and he will criticize us as worthless again."

Zhou Yinchun sneered: "Look at what you said, you can pass the eyes of the program group, old man, how dare I comment?"

Seeing that the old man refused to say anything, Zhou Maoqin said cheerfully: "It's the first time I'm on the Spring Festival Gala, it's pretty good to be able to say this, let's keep working hard."

Zhou Chenyu got the advantage, and immediately began to behave: "I know that my master is the best, because you teach well."

He Maoqi smiled and said: "I have talked with your master all my life, and I have never been to the Spring Festival Gala. You two are young, but you are young and promising."

He Maoqi and Zhou Maoqin couldn't make it to the Spring Festival Gala, of course not because they were not good enough, but because, as cross talk actors of the same generation, with their senior brother Wei Maolin in the Spring Festival Gala, it would be superfluous to invite them.

He Maoqi and Zhou Maoqin are not people who are keen on fame and wealth, so they have never participated in the competition of the Spring Festival Gala from the beginning.Over time, from the program crew to the audience, everyone got used to Wei Maolin every Spring Festival Gala.

Unexpectedly, this pattern was broken for the first time this year.

Yan Chao couldn't help but wonder, the people sitting at the table today are all from Xia Qingyuan, and the people from Dongning Garden probably also came to pay New Year's greetings early in the morning, but the inner feelings are probably very subtle.

Zhou Shuangshuang on the side continued the topic just now, pouted and said: "It is said that the current Spring Festival Gala is also in the style of traffic, but our group's program has not yet entered the final review."

Zhou Shuangshuang's girl group is now in the limelight, and this year they also received invitations to the Spring Festival Gala, but unfortunately there are too many similar singing and dancing shows, so they were rejected in the first round.

I heard Zhou Maoqin say: "As far as the slobbery songs you sing, it's really strange to be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala. Now everyone advocates the promotion of traditional culture. If you are willing to sing the big drum wholeheartedly, you may have done it many times."

Zhou Shuangshuang stuck out her tongue when she saw her father's expression of hating iron and steel.

I heard Guan Chenfeng say enviously: "Sister Shuangshuang, you can be content. If Xiaochi and I can receive an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala anytime, I will be so happy that I won't be able to sleep for three days and three nights."

Sitting next to him, Jiang Chenchi showed a helpless smile: "Just do daydreaming in your heart, you don't have to say it."

Deng Wei glanced at them and said with a smile: "This is really not a daydream. If you want to say that you are young and promising, you two are really young and promising. When your senior brother and the others were your age, they didn't I know where to talk about cross talk in a corner. If you two work harder, you may become the youngest cross talk performer in the history of the Spring Festival Gala."

Zhou Chenyu said dissatisfied: "We didn't have so many enthusiastic audiences at that time, otherwise we wouldn't talk about anything else, just relying on my face, how about staying in the small garden for so long?"

Zhou Yinchun, who hadn't spoken for a long time, sneered: "Look at you, you'll be so embarrassed when you're a vase, are you talking about cross talk or showing off?"

Zhou Chenyu spread his hands: "Come on, you're still not holding back. Sure enough, even if you go to the Spring Festival Gala, you won't be able to break my vase position in your mind."

Zhou Yinchun shook his head with a smile: "I, born in the 40s, can't understand the cross talk between you born in the 90s."

Unexpectedly, at the dinner table, the old man caught a joke about the show just now, and everyone burst out laughing.

Zhou Chenyu stretched out his hand, and pinched Xiao Bingtang's swollen little face in He Chenfeng's arms: "That's over, we're going to talk about cross talk in the future, what can you do?"

It was getting late now, and Xiao Bingtang was already feeling drowsy. After being pinched by him, her big black eyes instantly widened, but she still didn't seem to be able to react.

He Chenfeng said: "It's still our luck. We caught up with the good times. Thank you for being willing to praise us. But in the end, we have to recognize clearly that cross talk is a sunset industry. If it is not right now, it is false prosperity. Waiting for the seats to change." After holding us, it’s only a matter of minutes for people to leave the tea to cool down.”

Zhou Chenyu looked into Xiao Bingtang's big foggy eyes, and said with a smile: "Look at your dad, everyone is drunk and he is sober, no wonder he hastened to develop a movie king as a side job. It's okay, when you grow up, if no one listens to cross talk, Let’s change careers and become hosts.”

As he spoke, he patted Yan Chao's shoulder beside him: "Look, the new master has been found for you."

Xiao Bingtang still opened those big eyes in a daze, after a long while, she murmured: "Master?"

Yan Chao: "..."