beauty winner

He Weidong was quick to answer the phone, but he was still yelling to someone on the other end: "Okay, okay, call me...Jing Xing, Xiaoyuan just hung up when he was about to pick you up."

"Don't dare to disturb her." Yang Jingxing didn't dare to be disrespectful to the elders: "At noon, I wanted to report my ideological work to you and auntie, but Yuanyuan told me not to be too happy too early."

He Weidongha: "I think she is very early." The voice is still a little guilty.

"You have wronged a good man..." He Peiyuan really rushed over quickly: "What is so early? I have dinner and go for a walk before I come back!"

He Weidong doesn't argue about right and wrong: "You say you say..."

"Why?" He Peiyuan still confirmed: "Who is it?"

"Me!" Yang Jingxing paused, "A famous composer."

"Ah..." He Peiyuan let out a scream, and she didn't slow down for a long time: "Shame on me? He called out first, a famous composer!"

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to be able to hear the laughter of the elders over there: "If you don't hurry up and feel the famous boyfriend, after tonight, few people will recognize it."

"Feel your size!" He Peiyuan really laughed her teeth out: "...are you really famous like you? Can you be a little more reserved?"

"Strike while the iron is hot." Yang Jingxing was anxious: "Let me please my mother-in-law."

"Don't be shameless..." He Peiyuan seemed really upset: "No!"

Yang Jingxing heard the ringtone: "Answer the phone, whose is it?"

"It's not mine." He Peiyuan really knows how to lie: "My father's and my mother's."

Yang Jingxing begged: "Hurry up and I'll still eat, but they also say I'm not reserved after I've been out for too long."

"Go and eat..." He Peiyuan took care of both ends: "I don't know you, Puhai number."

"Pick it up first." Yang Jingxing guessed, "It's probably from the regiment, so don't be too reserved."

"It really hurts the fish in the pond." He Peiyuan complained, obviously not very enthusiastic: "Hi, hello..."

Fan Yali's voice was softer: "Xiao Yang has eaten?"

"Just went to the table for a while." Yang Jingxing was not ashamed: "Today at grandma's house, they didn't have the mood to cook when the news came at noon."

Fan Yali hehehe, He Peiyuan seems to be answering the call from a classmate.

Yang Jingxing has something to say: "Auntie, Zhengzhou Song and Dance Theater has lined up a new play. I heard that the quality is very high. The lineup in front of and behind the scenes is very luxurious. There will be two shows in Pingjing in March, and Puhai has not yet lined up. You and uncle will go there then." How about playing in Pingjing for two days?"

"No need." Fan Yali didn't think about it at all: "It's too troublesome."

Yang Jingxing said sincerely: "You and Uncle relax, I should still be in Pingjing at that time, Yuanyuan also wants to see."

"You are busy with your work." Fan Yali said earnestly: "The burden will be heavier in the future, so I should rest well when I have time, and don't send Xiaoyuan back and forth in the middle of the night. We will show her the car in two days."

"I'm not too worried about her going on the road alone." Yang Jingxing was worried: "It turns out that I divide the work with my uncle, and my uncle is in charge of going to work and I am in charge of leaving work. about there."

"It's not that much of a waiter." Fan Yali laughed: "Be careful yourself and you'll be fine, and you should also be careful when driving... Hurry up and eat, so happy to be with grandma."

"It's not a peaceful meeting." Yang Jingxing was very verbose: "You can go to Pingjing for a while. Yuanyuan said that when she was a child, her family was too busy to see the Temple of Heaven, and you even scolded her."

"She will remember that!" Fan Yali almost yelled, "Xiao Yang, eat first, work is important, don't miss important calls, and talk to Xiaoyuan when you have time."

"Give the phone to uncle." Yang Jingxing didn't seem to give up...

After being firmly rejected by the two elders, Yang Jingxing gave up temporarily, because He Peiyuan, who had promised to support the plan before, had already missed the school time with her classmates, and it was not a matter of minutes.

The famous composer went back to prepare to continue eating, but found that the scene in the room was weird. The enthusiastic people from the opposite door came again but did not enter the room to sit. Six or seven people stood in a group at the entrance accompanied by grandma, and the smiles on their faces were mostly a little awkward.Only my grandfather was holding chopsticks at the dinner table, my aunt seemed to sympathize with Xiao Shuxia who was wiping tears while listening to the phone, and my uncle also sat silently, with a dignified atmosphere.

Yang Jingxing could hold his breath, and asked the educator: "Have you eaten yet?"

The educators nodded again and again.

Yang Jingxing seemed unable to see the situation clearly: "Drink more?"

The educator shook his head again, but his grandmother-in-law, Grandma Zhang, was not very polite. After a few steps, she rushed to the table and quickly glanced at the food and drink, and then put on a heartbroken look and reprimanded Yang Jingxing: "Glory to the ancestors, glory to the ancestors!"

Xiao Shuxia's tone of voice on the phone was also filled with grievance and anxiety: "It's useless, it's useless for us to say anything...you can tell him, let's see what you can do?"

Yang Chengyi also dared to be serious to his wife: "How can you explain clearly now?"

The educators should have seen the situation clearly: "You eat, let's go over..."

Grandma seemed very sincere: "Eat some more, drink a sip of beer wine, and sit down if you can."

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, the educators will take their own family and push them out of the door. We will talk again when we have a chance."

Yang Chengyi immediately got up to see off the guests: "Then I'm sorry..."

Seeing the famous composer also come to see off the guests in a polite way, the educators rushed back and shook hands: "...Can you leave a phone number?"

Yang Jingxing took out his mobile phone: "I'll call you..."

I didn't see anyone on TV

Grandma Zhang grabbed the composer's hand directly. Today is the long-lost reunion of the grandparents and grandchildren. After holding hands with excitement, the old man didn't know where to start: "... your mother came out of the cabinet in [-], Xiao Shuyun was two years old In [-], I remember it well!"

They all nodded, that's right, that's right, Yang Chengyi was most grateful: "You helped me a lot."

Xiao Shuxia can still focus on two things: "Auntie, sit down and I will talk with you."

Grandma Zhang's momentum suddenly increased and her voice became louder: "At that time, it was the old Health Bureau, and Yang Guoyun was the chairman of the labor union..."

"Deputy!" Grandpa was more serious.

Grandma Zhang poked the composer's arm with her finger: "Every New Year's day, I use a car to pull it. Your uncle and your father keep going upstairs and downstairs. The two old buildings in the Health Bureau are so big. Do you remember?" ?”

Grandma is more aware of her family's affairs: "How can I remember that when we moved, Wang Hui still couldn't walk steadily and didn't remember anything, and my mother hasn't left yet!"

Grandma Zhang’s son, father-in-law who is also an educator, sighed: “At that time, many people didn’t have TV, so they went to work to watch TV at night.”

Uncle was a little skeptical: "Almost all TVs have been bought..."

It was very lively now, and all the Jiuchun people present were reminded of the memory of Qingying Reservoir Power Station, which was completed in [-], so they would go to Puhai to see the world.

But Yang Jingxing was about to answer the phone again: "Leader, are you up so early?"

"Call home." Wen Fujiang asked, "Did you watch the news just now?"

"Look." Yang Jingxing would flatter him: "You are very energetic."

"The old cucumber is painted green." Wen Fujiang hehe, "Is the consulate's broadcast not broadcast?"

Yang Jingxing said, "I didn't see it."

"This is a bit embarrassing." Wen Fujiang worried: "Last night was very enthusiastic, and there is still entertainment today."

Yang Jingxing: "It's their honor to give us a little more time to show our faces, so you can have an extra drink."

Wen Fujiang laughed: "It must have been reported here. They have a lot of first-instance and second-instance procedures. Don't you want the official tone to be too heavy, what do you think?"

Yang Jingxing didn't have this kind of wisdom: "Maybe, the festival mainly highlights the festive atmosphere."

Wen Fujiang provided another clue: "Director Cao communicated more with Reporter Xiao, and said that the topic had already been reported, because the cultural and educational subjects were not easy to choose, so I took a chance to report what kind of international typical event type, I don’t know much about that either.”

Yang Jingxing didn't understand even more: "I think we should focus on the hard work of Mr. Wang..."

"No, no." Wen Fujiang reasoned: "Those workers, my son said it was really hard..."

Wen Fujiang also had to make a lot of phone calls. Yang Jingxing only stood on the balcony for five or six minutes before he could go back. All the spectators had left and the house was closed. The relatives had picked up their chopsticks and relaxed more than before. My aunt was still very concerned: "Take two bites quickly, and come again later!"

Xiao Shuxia laughed when talking to the mobile phone that was already on the table: "Also, you thought he was simple, so I'll tell you when I go!"

The phone was on speakerphone, and Xiao Shuyun's imposing manner could be heard by all his relatives: "Don't be verbose and explain it right away! I've been anxious and irritable all afternoon!"

Xiao Shuxia ordered her son: "Auntie has something serious to tell you!"

Yang Jingxing still picked up the phone: "Thank you, aunt and uncle."

What came from the other end of the phone was my cousin's question: "What about me? Who took you to play during the winter and summer vacations?" Then there was Xiao Shuyun asking for thanks?

The relationship between relatives is not so particular, you can talk while eating, and it's not all rhetoric. My aunt and uncle really want to talk about serious things, almost asking Yang Jingxing to be a dedicated composer in the future, and the company can be sold or dissolved directly, let alone Enter the entertainment industry again.Wang Hui's suggestion should be more conservative, [-]'s pop music can also be played, but it must be as demanding and high-quality as the news said.

Isn't it just money? Xiao Shuyun is not afraid of offending her brother-in-law: "We are all responsible for the glory of the Xiao family. Your uncle, uncle and aunt and I have a division of labor in the family. If we have a house and a car, it is the living expenses."

Seeing that the uncles did not object, Xiao Shuxia reminded her sister loudly: "It's not just about living expenses."

My aunt remembered and shouted: "Xiao Chen, do you still eat?"

Xiao Chen was the happiest when he slipped out of the room: "500 yuan in hand!"

Yang Chengyi seemed to have learned from the composer. After looking at his mobile phone, he was very tired: "Forget it, don't answer..."

Anyway, I decided to leave for Quhang as a whole at [-] o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, so I left my uncle's house just after [-] o'clock, so I had to keep my voice down so as not to disturb the door.

Before he went downstairs, Yang Chengyi began to reflect on and correct mistakes. Some of the views of his grandfather and uncle were not entirely true. The kindness of his aunt and uncle seemed to be a bit too much, but it must be paid attention to and thought about.

Xiao Shuxia didn't mind her husband talking about her family behind her back, and she even helped out: "Your grandfather can't do great things all his life by being obsessive."

Yang Chengyi shook his head: "It's not that I want to do big things... I'm not too worried about being proud and complacent, but I suddenly became a famous composer in our country. Let's not talk about whether it is worthy of the name. Anyway, the hat is worn, and it can be regarded as a society. Identity, can you deal with this level of experience?"

Yang Jingxing didn't care so much: "I just do my own thing, no identity level."

"It's easy to think." Yang Chengyi was threatening: "If you don't know your mistakes and correct them, you will be a good student. If you make a mistake in one sentence, there will be consequences."

Yang Jingxing was terrified: "It's not all because of luck that I'm here today."

Yang Chengyi made it clear first: "Your mother and I are clean, and Yang Yun's father is fine..."

It's really high-level, and the father and son are chatting about politics today.

After sending his parents home, Yang Jingxing still wanted to meet Xia Xue and Liu Miao, Xiao Shuxia turned his face on him and reprimanded him, it really didn't make any progress.

Tan Dong still had to answer the phone. It was really hard for him and Xue Yihan. It took an hour to get out of the airport, and it was minus [-] degrees and finally took a taxi without feeling a trace of heat. It was freezing until after eight o'clock before we got home.

The cities don't seem to be much different, and the village in the city where Xue Yihan's family lives doesn't have any distinctive features.However, according to Xue Yihan, the older generation has a strong sense of family, and there are more than a dozen Xue family members within a mile radius of her self-built building.

The Xue family waited for their daughter to arrive home before serving meals, and the meals were not much different.Landlubber's grandparents, parents, and elder brother are very kind and enthusiastic, which made Tan Dong initially feel the different local wine culture.

Although we can only wait for the rebroadcast of the news at 09:30, Tan Dong's reassurance has already been taken. His girlfriend's family can almost completely retell the news content. Xue Yihan still has photos of four people eating in his mobile phone. I will brag about it later.

Yang Jingxing told his high school roommates not to talk too much and go to pay more attention to his mother-in-law. In fact, he went to Liu Miao's house by himself.

It was Liu Chiwei who opened the door, and he couldn't wait to watch the excitement: "Oh, oh, oh!"

Yang Jingxing couldn't wait to ask the two girls in the room: "How is it? Does it mean that I am much more handsome?"

Liu Miao smiled at Xia Xue, and Wu Heyu gave him face: "Handsome, he was handsome before, and now he is even more handsome."

Although college students in Pingjing don’t care about such a news release, it can also be used as a conversation piece. When I was watching the news, my aunt Liu Miao’s family was there. My uncle wanted to meet the composer. Liu Chiwei’s colleagues also called him to ask if Yang Jingxing was right. Yang Chengyi's son.Compared with Liu Miao's classmates in the journalism department, Xia Xue's roommate seems to be more concerned about national affairs, and joked with Xia Xue that "a famous composer in my country" sounds easily misunderstood as past tense.

Yang Jingxing has status and hierarchy, he gossips with his elders about the conductors and musicians without ambiguity, and even talks about how dilapidated Chinatown he has seen.

It's a pity that the phone calls and text messages were too busy, Yang Jingxing stayed for ten minutes and couldn't wait for the rebroadcast of the news, so he was about to leave. Of course it would be no problem to send Xia Xue home.