"Quick, quick, they're coming."
"The car is at the door."
"Ning Ning and the others are getting off the bus soon."
"Get ready, get ready."
A group of old men and women looked at the door with eager eyes.
The guard responsible for reporting the news wanted to break his leg.
After about ten minutes, there was a crunching sound in the distance.
"Grandparents, we are back."
It's Ning Ning who's back!
The old men and women were excited.
"Quick, some gentlemen start singing."
The old ladies invited several professional opera masters to come over and set up a small stage. A group of people sang opera on it, and the matching suona, erhu and bangzi started to play.
"Du~~"
The "rogue" in the traditional musical instrument, when he opens his voice, it is like thunder exploding in his ears, making him dizzy.
As soon as Ning Ning entered the door, the sound of the music startled her: "Oh my God."
The little heart was beating wildly.
Xu Yanzhao, who covered his ears together, wrinkled his beautiful eyebrows: "You want human fireworks?!"
The young Taoist priest next to him, with trembling hands and putting the "Silent Talisman" on his ear: "..."
Thank you. It’s okay if you don’t want this worldly fireworks.
Xu Yanyu touched his chin and gloated, not caring at all about his image as a "flower of the mountains": "Hey, Yan Ming, maybe it's your birthday the day after tomorrow, and these old men and women who have nothing to do will treat you like this. Last one out.”
When the young Taoist priest heard this, he looked numb and said, "You'd better tell me to die."
Those who didn’t know, thought they were sending him away.
"Ning Ning, baby, you are back."
All of them are old men with extraordinary bearing, wearing suits and leather shoes and silk gowns.
Another row of old ladies with elegant smiles, living up to the saying that beauty has never been defeated over time.
They all came together and surrounded Ning Ning, as if they had not seen their beloved fat grandchild for eight lifetimes.
Ning Ning's mouth twitched: "Ah, I'm back. This is Zhou's father, Zhou's mother, Zhou Qianqian."
"This is my grandfather, grandma, Grandpa Zhou, Grandpa Liu, Grandpa Ding, Grandma Fang, Grandma Li, Grandma Zhao, Grandma Ma..."
Grandpa and grandma rushed around and announced the name of the dish, and finally took a breath: "Uncle Bai Qi."
Then he pointed at the row of shockingly handsome young men at the base of the wall at the back: "Eldest brother Xu Yanzhao, second brother Xu Yanyu, fifth brother Xu Yanming, my brothers."
It is very simple to introduce Zhou Qianqian and her family.
When it was my turn to go home, I was so tired that I gasped.
In an instant, he transformed into a diligent old cow in the field.
"Welcome to the villa as guests."
The first person to speak was Mr. Zhou. He smiled slightly, and his graceful demeanor made people's eyes light up, and they subconsciously felt awe in their hearts.
"Your surname is Zhou, and my surname is Zhou. It's impossible to say that we were the same ancestors five hundred years ago."
When he saw this face and told himself that we were a family five hundred years ago, Zhou's father's heart was beating wildly, and his face turned red with excitement: "You, you are too polite..."
Zhou's mother, holding her face in her hands, screamed at Xu Yanyu over there: "Xu Best Actor!"
Sure enough, he is a fan of Xu Yanyu.
Xu Yanyu came over immediately, smiled, signed, and took three consecutive photos, which made Zhou's mother very happy.
"I, I really liked the TV series "Dian Long" that you starred in before. Unfortunately, you went to act in movies later. No, it's not that the movies you acted in were not good-looking. The movies you acted in were very, very good-looking, but I will never watch the TV series again. I won’t see you anymore…”
Dianlong is a TV series starring Xu Yanyu on a whim.
It is also the only TV series in his acting career.
That TV series has always topped the list of major broadcast platforms, and it is one of the top dramas that Hua TV must broadcast every year.
It is said that as long as someone has a hot search, Huahua will definitely move out "Dianlong" to replay it.
As long as "Dianlong" is re-aired, any popular drama will inevitably become "in the shadows".
All the Davids hated Hua Tai deeply and gnashed their teeth.
"Dianlong": I'm not targeting anyone, everyone here is a hot chick.
Xu Yanyu maintained a smile that was one-third sincere and one-third elegant: "I understand your mood, Aunt Zhou. If I have the chance, I will consider a TV series."
As for when, and the various major TV stations that will become stupid by then, that is not within the scope of his concern.
"Okay, okay."
Mother Zhou had a satisfied smile on her face.
"Let's go in and eat. The food is ready."
Father Su greeted me warmly.
"Yes, let's go in and eat first."
A group of people rushed in in a mighty manner.
The walls of the dining hall are decorated with elegant and simple ancient paintings.
There is a picture of lychees in Lingnan.
There are tiger roaring snow forests in the three northern provinces.
Various paintings are spliced together to form a complete world.
There are also classical instruments hanging by the octagonal windows.
Above the head are the specially placed palace lanterns.
But the interior of the house is not illuminated by palace lanterns.
Palace lanterns are just decoration.
This exquisite palace lantern reflects the splendor of the horse-drawn flowers.
Under the palace lantern are tables with prepared meals.
There are 12 dishes and two soups in total.
There are appetizers, cold dishes, boiled vegetables and soups, as well as sweets and staple dishes.
Everyone took their seats in a lively manner.
Eat happily.
I drank a lot during this period.
Several parents were very happy.
Men drink health-preserving liquor, and women drink glutinous rice wine.
The blood of Xue Nuomi is soaked in the blood of spiritual beasts.
That beast is of the plant type.
He grew up eating spiritual grass since he was a child, so his blood has the fragrance of grass and trees.
Oh, what spiritual beast?
A chicken that looks like a chicken.
The opera on the stage was singing loudly.
Changed to "Five Daughters Birthday Wishes".
The charming singing tune makes people feel intoxicated while listening.
Su’s father prepared meals for every singing teacher and accompanist.
A separate table.
After they finish singing, they are fried and served directly to the table.
And the rewards given are very generous.
This is also the reason why they are willing to temporarily change their schedule to come and sing.
The excitement lasted until 8:30 in the evening.
It's bedtime for the elderly.
We were ready to leave at 8:00.
The grandfather and grandmother said goodbye to everyone, holding their own little vines, wrapped in excitement and happiness, humming tonight's opera tune, and walked towards their own yard.
"elder brother."
Ning Ning called Xu Yanming to stop.
The Taoist priest only drank a little glutinous rice wine tonight.
The slightly tipsy cheeks were like the finest mutton-fat jade dyed with a brilliant blush, with a strong impact of beauty.
The snow is stained with blood.
Beautiful jade is dyed with magnificence.
But those cold star-like eyes were extremely sober.
"Huh? I'm here."
A short, gentle response.
"Come to the study and chat."
The few people left had nothing to do. Except Su's father who prepared red envelopes for the masters, a group of people rushed into Xu Yanming's residence.
A small yard near a bamboo forest.
See Nanshan leisurely.
The flying birds return to each other.
The evening breeze stirs the bamboo forest, stirring up the romance of listening to the waves in the forest.
