When the group arrived at Yecheng, they waited for a while longer at the airport. Mr. Tang's plane was half an hour later, so the family agreed to meet at the airport.
Tang Hongjun asked his wife to lead the children here to wait for the pick-up, and then went to find the car by himself.
Not long after, the next flight landed, and after Mr. Tang walked out with the crowd, he saw his little grandson being held up high, with a letter of blessing in his hand - he came out in a hurry without a paper She was afraid that the old man could not find them, so Chen Suling asked Tang Jinyu to give a "blessing". The child also took it down and held it up without realizing it. Originally, he and Xia Ye stood to be noticeable, but now many people are watching.
Xia Ye is handsome, most children of this age are rebellious, and his expression on his face is not very easy to get along with, but he is holding a child who loves to laugh.
Tang Lao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it, he waved to them and walked a few steps over, "Xiaoyu!"
After hearing this, the child turned his head and looked at him. He was held up high, and he could see clearly. He shouted "Grandpa" crisply. Chen Suling followed the path to see the old man, and smiled: "Xiaoyu's eyes are still good, Dad, I'll pick up the luggage!"
As soon as she started, Xia Ye handed Tang Jinyu into her arms and pushed the luggage by himself. He called after Tang Jinyu and also called grandpa.
Mr. Tang was extremely happy, and nodded again and again, "Okay, all good boys."
Tang Jinyu handed over the blessing paper, "Happy Chinese New Year, Grandpa~"
The old man took it with a smile, squeezed his little face lightly and said, "Happy New Year, come baby, let Grandpa get some luck too!"
Tang Hongjun just found a car, came to pick up a family, and went to the hotel first.
The Spring Festival hotel is not easy to book, and it is even more difficult to live in the one where Teacher Xia and the symphony orchestra live. It was Chen Suling who asked an old friend from his father's side to help reserve the room. Chen Lao has been in business for many years and has made a wide range of friends. This old friend in Yecheng specializes in hotel business and can eat very well in the local area.
The feeling of watching the Spring Festival Gala in the hotel is still a bit fresh. Tang Jinyu was hugged by his father and looked around after he first arrived. Tang Hongjun kept holding him and talked to him in a low voice, for fear that he would not fit in here.
Grandpa Tang also misses his little grandson, but when his son walks around with his arms in his arms, he can't even see him, so he can't help but say, "You put down Xiaoyu and let him play by himself."
Tang Hongjun put down the child, the child immediately rushed over and hugged Xia Ye's leg, hugged him and raised his head expectantly, "Brother, watch the fireworks!"
Xia Ye looked down at him, and then looked at the balcony. It was different from the north. This small island in the south likes to set off fireworks during Chinese New Year. , At this moment, a splendid fireworks can be seen in the sky from time to time.
Xia Ye bent down and picked him up, and went to the balcony to watch the fireworks.
Neither father and son of the Tang family fished for it. Old Tang ordered his son to arrange the wine and dishes, and he carried a large candy box to the balcony to exchange feelings with the two grandsons.
When it was almost eleven o'clock, the doorbell rang outside the hotel room.
Teacher Xia was standing at the door, still wearing a suit from the show, and her hair and hairspray had not been removed. When she saw them, her face was full of surprise, "Are you really here? It's true, I came over as soon as I heard the message from the front desk of the hotel. Now, how did you find this place, I don't even dare to think about it..."
Tang Hongjun pulled him in and said with a smile, "Come on, Lao Xia, see who else is here?"
Teacher Xia had just separated from her son for a day, and when we saw you at night, he still couldn't stop laughing. He looked at Xia Ye and at the busy family in the room. There were wine, vegetables and various sweets and snacks on the table, and they were posted. After a few words of blessing, he thought for a moment that he had returned home.
Tang Lao sat on the sofa and greeted him, and the old man said kindly: "Is it a new year, the family should keep the year old, Xiao Xia comes here, sit here, and eat some dumplings together, just brought them, and asked for several kinds! "
Teacher Xia was pulled over, sitting there still laughing, chatting with the old man for a few words, then suddenly remembered, "Look at my memory, uncle, I still have a few concert tickets here, if you are all right tomorrow , welcome to come and see."
Mr. Tang was very interested in this, he just wanted to nod but hesitated again, "Unfortunately, I brought some summer clothes, but I didn't bring a dress..."
Chen Suling said with a smile: "Dad, I brought it for you. Our family has it all. Even if Teacher Xia doesn't send a ticket, I plan to go to the venue and listen to it. It's been a long time since I attended the concert, and Xiaoyu is the first to go back. "
Mr. Tang was very happy, "It's time to take Xiaoyu to listen. He is also learning musical instruments now, so he needs to watch more and learn more!"
The children are still learning very basic things, but in the heart of the old man they are also a little artist, showing off their precious grandchildren in a fancy way.
Speaking of dresses, Teacher Xia also told an interesting story, "Uncle, you don't know, when I first started working, I didn't dare to say my true height. Those numbers are too high to pay extra to buy clothes, and it’s hard to find a job.” Teacher Xia said with emotion, “I can write a resume, and I never dare to say that I am 1.88 meters.”
Tang Lao asked curiously, "How tall are you, Xiao Xia?"
"I'm 1.91 meters."
Tang Lao laughed, "It's good to be tall, I look at Ono with you, he looks good, and he is tall, and he will be a talent in the future."
Tang Hongjun deliberately teased Xia Ye, "Yeah, if nothing else, Xia Ye, if you want to work part-time, go to your aunt, you are better than the male models hired by their company. Such a handsome young man, I don't know which little girl to deceive in the future. Hey!"
Tang Jinyu sat on the side and was fed pistachios by Xia Ye, eating without delaying his speech: "Brother doesn't lie."
Xia Ye stuffed him with another pistachio, and the child rattled: "Hello, brother!"
Tang Hongjun was deliberately jealous and said, "You've been protecting it all day. You haven't asked Dad to hug it today. Come on, Dad." Take a bite of the nut kernels, and it's delicious.
The two families reunited and had a lively festival.
Tang Hongjun and Teacher Xia drank a few glasses of red wine together, and it was a celebration of their buying a house and moving. They were very happy.
A large family was sitting there watching the Spring Festival Gala and chatting. When the clock struck zero, fireworks exploded outside the window. The sky in the middle of the night was illuminated, and a splendid fireworks bloomed.
The family smiled and greeted each other for the New Year. Elder Tang distributed red envelopes to everyone present. The old man prepared a lot. All of them were his juniors.
The other adults in the family prepared big red envelopes for Xia Ye and Tang Jinyu, each of which was thick. Tang Jinyu was small, holding red envelopes full of them, and said auspicious words beside Xia Ye's legs. At first, the child was able to keep up, but his mouth was not so sharp, so he learned the last two words, "prosperity", "ruyi" and other words that jumped out one by one.
After a lively scene, the old man told them to go to bed early and went back to the room to rest.
Teacher Xia is going to perform tomorrow, but everyone from the symphony orchestra is also staying in this hotel, so there is no delay. Tang Hongjun opened a room for him and Xia Ye, next to them, and asked their father and son to go back to rest first.
Tang Jinyu changed into a new environment, but she didn't quite recognize her life. Chen Suling asked the hotel for a small bed and put it next to the big bed. At first, she coaxed him hand in hand with the child and told him stories. Before a story was finished, the children would Fell asleep.
Chen Suling lowered her voice, put away the storybook, left a small night light and lay down on her side to rest. Her eyes fell on her son's snoring little face, and when she saw him sleeping there peacefully, the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise, and her heart softened along with it.
Her baby is here, she can be the strongest armor, or the gentlest ocean.
The next day, Tang Hongjun took his family to the concert.
Chen Suling was thoughtfully equipped. She wore a small dress herself. Tang Hongjun and Tang Lao were given dark suits, while the two children at home wore the same small suits.
It was the first time that Chen Suling saw Xia Ye in formal clothes. She looked more mature than he usually did. When the waistline was closed, the sense of line became more obvious. Her long legs were inherited from Teacher Xia, her shoulders and waist were exposed, and her body proportions were really good. Because of the dressing requirements, I combed my hair a little, not as loose as in school, with sword-brow and star-shaped eyes, and a high nose bridge, he was the most handsome teenager in a teenage girl's dream.
Chen Suling couldn't help but pulled him around. She made clothes, and the first thing she saw was clothes. Xia Ye's clothes hanger made the clothes that were 70 to 80 percent fit. When she looked up and saw the boy's When he opened his face, he couldn't help but praise: "When your uncle said yesterday that he would let you come to the company to be a model, I didn't expect it. I changed my clothes and I saw it. It's really good! Ono, come to Auntie next time. On the company's side, take a few sets of photos and keep them as good as those male models!"
Xia Ye smiled and said nothing.
He is not short of money, but he is in a good mood to be praised so much by his family.
Tang Jinyu also got dressed, and was led over by his father. The child wore the same style of clothes as Xia Ye's, and the pattern of the leather shoes was the same. The shrunken suit looked more cute, and even the bow tie was round. With a little bit of fun. Tang Jinyu ran over, hugged her mother's leg, raised her head to show her, Chen Suling pinched his face, and smiled, "Where is the little prince? It's so beautiful."
Tang Jinyu was a little embarrassed and smiled at her.
Chen Suling was satisfied no matter how she looked at it, but she felt that her younger son's hair was a little messy, she reached out to smooth it out, but it felt thorny to the touch, because someone put some hairspray on her, "Oh, it wasn't Xiaoyu who messed it up, who made your hair? ?"
"Dad made the left, grandpa made the right~"
When Chen Suling heard Zhile, it was no wonder that the left and right were curled up in opposite directions, but it was also cute, like a handsome little prince rolling off the carpet, and his hair swayed lively as soon as he ran.
She rearranged the child's hair, and the family packed up and set off for the concert.
It was the first time for Tang Jinyu to come to the concert, but he was very well behaved, sitting side by side with his brother, one big and one small sitting there, it looked like two brothers.
Tang Lao likes music, and sometimes the music provides him with mathematical inspiration, which sounds very enjoyable. When Tang Hongjun and Chen Suling fell in love with each other when they were young, they often listened to concerts together. At this moment, recalling the original time, my heart is also sweet. Tang Jinyu may have gotten used to being led by Teacher Xia at home. She was a little nervous from the beginning, but she quickly settled into it and listened attentively.
Xia Ye was alone, sitting there contemplating.
The author has something to say: Small Theater: The Broken Piece of the Dream of an Independent Musician:
Xia Ye (contemplation): My dad is right, I may not be suitable for this path.
Xia Ye: I don't understand.
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The first watch, the second watch is about 12 o'clock =3=
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