The days of retirement with the singing queen

After returning home, Miao Suqin went to burn incense, while Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin took firecrackers and set them off. This is not a superstition, but a traditional custom that expresses hope for a better life in the future in a traditional way.

Xianxian is extra energetic on this New Year's Eve and has no intention of sleeping yet. Hearing that grandpa and dad were going to set off firecrackers, the little guy clamored to follow.

So Zhang Suxin and Song Xiaoqin both went along and brought some fireworks in addition to firecrackers.

In order to prevent her filaments from being frozen, Miao Suqin wrapped the little guy in a thick coat, scarf, hat and gloves, so that when he went out, the little guy had three layers inside and three outside. He was so bloated that he couldn't walk. Come and look like a little penguin.

"Crackling..."

When the firecrackers exploded, Lu Anzhi covered the little guy's ears. The little guy stood in Lu Anzhi's arms, staring unblinkingly at the firecrackers that exploded one after another, looking at the continuous sparks with an extremely focused expression.

After the firecrackers, there are fireworks. Watching the clusters of fireworks flying into the sky and exploding into a curtain of light, the little guy finally got excited.

"Red! Yellow! Look, Dad, it's colorful!"

The little guy shouted and clapped his hands, very happy.

Then there are little fairy wands that you can hold in your hand. The little guy held the hand-held fireworks with his little hands through his gloves, watching the sparks "sizzling" coming out of the fireworks' heads, so dazzling and cute under the cover of the night.

At this moment, Song Xiaoqin suddenly felt that she had artistic instincts. She felt that the little guy in front of her holding the fireworks was a beautiful composition. She took out her mobile phone and took a few photos, and finally sighed: "Oh, I forgot to take the camera. At this time, I should use the camera to take pictures."

The pixels of today’s mobile phones are not that good and cannot be compared with cameras. It doesn’t matter if you don’t use the camera often, but if you use the camera frequently, you can immediately feel the difference in pixels between the two photos.

Zhang Suxin said: "It's okay, the Chinese New Year is still a long time away. We'll let it go tomorrow."

"Uh-huh."

Before Song Xiaoqin could answer, Xianxian nodded eagerly. The little guy wishes this activity could become a reserved item every night.

"If evil is a gorgeous and cruel piece of music, I will write its ending with my own hands..."

Song Xiaoqin's cell phone rang. This woman has always been interested in this style of music, so the ringtone was also set to "Chapter Seven of the Night." When she took out her phone and looked at it, her face fell a little.

Zhang Suxin and Lu Anzhi both turned around and glanced, seeing the caller ID showing one word - "Mom". Neither of them spoke in silence.

Song Xiaoqin connected the phone, and as soon as the call came through, she quickly said: "Mom, Happy New Year." While speaking, a flattering smile quickly appeared on her face.

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin both walked away and could not hear Song Xiaoqin's voice on the phone, but Song Xiaoqin's voice could still be heard.

"Go back? I want to go back, but I can't go back. I don't have a ticket now."

"I really can't book it. I've looked at it, and the earliest it will be a few days later."

"I checked in advance. Who knew others would book their tickets so early."

"What?! I've come to Xijing and you still won't let me go?!"

"No...that's not what I meant. I'll see you soon. I'll see you when I get back."

"Okay, okay, I know. I'm dead. Happy New Year, Mom."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xiaoqin walked over dejectedly. Before Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin could ask questions, she took the initiative to complain to the couple: "Oh, my sister-in-law introduced me to someone again. My mother urged me to go back and meet them. I have already hid here, and they still It’s not over!”

Lu Anzhi and Song Xiaoqin didn't say anything, but Zhang Yuzhi couldn't help but persuade: "Your family also wants to take care of themselves. You are not too young..."

This Teacher Zhang has committed the habit of being a teacher again. But it was also because Song Xiaoqin had been living at home during this period and he had become familiar with Song Xiaoqin that he could say this. Otherwise, even if he wanted to say something, he would not speak.

However, Zhang Suxin still advised: "Dad, please stop talking. Xiaoqin has her own ideas, and you don't have to worry about it."

Only then did Zhang Yuzhi realize that he was being a little abrupt and shut up quickly.

Song Xiaoqin waved her hands and said: "It's okay, it's okay. I know that uncle, you also care about me and persuade me. I have no other intention. I just want to wait and see if I can meet the right one. I really don't want to go on a blind date. And in Many young people in Haidu wait until they are thirty or older to get married. I am still young, so I am not in a hurry."

Zhang Yuzhi smiled and said: "Then I won't say anything. There is a generation gap between you young people today and old guys like me. We can't keep up with the times."

He made a joke and ended the topic. Everyone walked home together. But he couldn't help but glance at Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin.

Speaking of which, although it was a bit unpleasant at the beginning, my daughter made me worry a lot about this. She got married when it was time to get married and gave birth to a daughter.

He suddenly thought that if An Zhi hadn't appeared, would his daughter have been single forever? As I thought about it, I felt that this possibility was extremely high. After all, if it hadn't been for that accident, Suxin would still be in the entertainment industry.

The entertainment industry is in a mess, and young people have to use the idea of ​​being unmarried and without a boyfriend to manage their fans. As a daughter, I am afraid it will be even harder to find a partner. At that time, I and my wife were probably more anxious than Song Xiaoqin's parents.

Think about it carefully, this is really good now!

…

After returning home, all the procedures for tonight are completed. Everyone went back to their houses to sleep. Xianxian followed Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin to her grandma and grandpa's bedroom, and fell asleep after a while.

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin were chatting while lying on the bed.

Zhang Suxin leaned sideways next to Lu Anzhi and asked, "Hey, have you noticed that after Dad finished talking to Xiaoqin, he stared at us several times." Her belly is getting bigger now, and she has become accustomed to turning sideways. Lying down to sleep is already very disadvantageous.

Lu Anzhi smiled and said, "Why didn't you pay attention?"

Zhang Suxin asked: "What do you think Dad is thinking when he stares at us?"

Lu Anzhi said: "Who knows? I guess he is thinking that if we get married early, it will be much less worrying than Xiaoqin."

Zhang Suxin said with a smile: "He was not happy when he heard about us."

Lu Anzhi also smiled and said, "Isn't that why he still doesn't understand me? Now that he knows I'm so good, of course he feels better."

"Bah! Narcissistic!"

Zhang Suxin rolled her eyes at Lu An.

This early morning, the second batch of Lu Anzhi’s ringtones was officially launched. Among them, the six songs from the Xijing Spring Festival Gala were originally planned to be separated from the other songs and included in the second wave to create topics, but later I felt that it would waste the popularity and traffic of the Spring Festival Gala, so I gave up.

In fact, the best way is to play the six songs from the Spring Festival Gala in the first wave, and then play other songs in the second wave. It's just that Lu Anzhi's sixteen songs had been promoted by Jiuzhou Electric Shift in advance, and the temporary changes were not very good after all. So Jiuzhou Dianshi finally decided to add sixteen songs and six songs, a total of twenty-two songs, to be released together at the moment when the Spring Festival officially arrives.

But it is night after all. After the bustle of the Spring Festival Gala, everyone should take a rest and be busy. Not everyone has the time and energy to pay attention to CRBT.com.

After all, only some people can pay attention to CRBT at this time.

So when I got up in the morning, Lu Anzhi's series of new songs had not yet reached the top of the rankings on CRBT.com.

After all, the rankings of CRBTs on the CRBT website are calculated according to the year and month of the Gregorian calendar. The Spring Festival is in the lunar calendar, so the list of CRBTs will not be recorded from scratch.

But even so, those songs were all on the charts. When Lu Anzhi woke up and looked at his phone, he noticed that many of the songs were gaining momentum. They refreshed after a while and moved forward a lot.

"It feels like it won't take long to reach the top ten."

Zhang Suxin looked at Lu Anzhi a few times and said.

Lu Anzhi nodded and said, "Yes, with the blessing of the Spring Festival Gala after all." The song with the strongest momentum on the list now is the song "Gong Xi Fa Cai". Lu Anzhi had never thought about the ringtone effect of this song before, but he ignored its power during the Spring Festival. Now that I see it, I feel it is normal.

"I really don't know what song can catch up with your ringtone..."

Zhang Suxin said.

Lu Anzhi thought of something and said, "Actually, there are ringtones that catch up with these songs. But I didn't notice it. This matter has nothing to do with me, so I don't bother to mention it."

"What?"

Zhang Suxin asked curiously.

Lu Anzhi said: "It's just some interesting words, or classic lines from movies or TV. The sketch we watched last night can also be used. What would happen if you take some interesting lines from the sketch and use them as ringtones?"

Zhang Suxin was slightly stunned, thinking that when she called, a strange and funny line rang on her phone, which was indeed interesting.

But she thought for a while and said, "It would be very interesting. But I think that is probably only a short-term effect, and most maverick people will like it. Those songs are more popular and down-to-earth."

"Too."

Lu Anzhi nodded, feeling that what his wife said made sense. I was colored by my memory, but I didn't have the rationality of my wife's analysis.

The two of them didn't stay in bed. They got up and packed up and left the bedroom. They saw Xianxian coming out of Song Xiaoqin's room. Song Xiaoqin followed behind, dazed, her hair still fluffy and untied, as if she had just been disturbed by Xianxian and woke up.

Xianxian was just running out of Song Xiaoqin's bedroom. When she saw Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin, she suddenly stopped in her steps, knelt down with a pop of two calves, bent her waist forward, and put her two little hands on the ground. After a while, a familiar movement came out.

Frustrated, he bent forward. This little guy hadn't done this action for a long time.

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin looked at each other, both confused.

"what happened?"

Zhang Suxin asked.

Song Xiaoqin said: "Go back quickly, you guys go back quickly! Xianxian wants to wake you up personally and say Happy New Year to you."

"Oh oh oh, go back now."

Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin said quickly, returned to the bedroom and closed the door.

"boom--"

As the door closed, the couple couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Do we need to go to bed?"

"Go ahead and do the whole show. Don't let the little guy come in and give us another frustrated forward bend."

"Too."

So the couple lay on the bed again and got under the quilt.

The two of them vaguely heard Song Xiaoqin's voice persuading Xianxian outside. Then she ran over with a slender "da da da" sound.

"Click——"

The door handle was pulled open by the little guy. One year older, the little guy has grown in stature. When she wanted to open the door, she had to stand on tiptoes to pull the door handle, but now she no longer had to.

After opening the door, the little guy put her little head in first, looked into the bedroom, and after confirming that mom and dad were lying on the bed, he was satisfied, opened the door and ran in and said, "Happy New Year, Dad!"

"Happy New Year!"

Lu Anzhi smiled and agreed.

"what about me?"

Zhang Suxin asked with some dissatisfaction.

Xianxian narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Mom, Happy New Year."

Zhang Suxin was then satisfied: "Happy New Year, Xianxian!"

Then I heard Xianxian ask: "Where is the red envelope?"

Lu Anzhi: "..."

Zhang Suxin: "..."

Xianxian: "Sister Xiaoqin gave me a red envelope. Grandma and grandpa also gave it to me."

This little guy earns his New Year's money very diligently.

Fortunately, Zhang Suxin had already prepared the New Year's money and wrapped it in a red package. Seeing Xianxian stretching out her little hand to ask for it, she immediately took out the red envelope, handed it to Xianxian, and said, "Here, your lucky money."

"Uh-huh."

Xianxian happily took the red envelope.

Zhang Suxin asked again: "What about the New Year's money that grandma, grandpa and sister Xiaoqin gave you?"

"it's here!"

Xianxian said, taking it out from a large pocket on the belly of her pajamas. That pocket is really not small, and it can actually pack the red bag tightly.

She only had two red envelopes in her hand, one for her grandma and grandpa, and the other for Song Xiaoqin. Now with Zhang Suxin and Lu Anzhi, there are three. It was all bulging inside, and there was obviously a lot of money.

So Zhang Suxin said: "Xianxian is still too young now. It's not safe to hold the money by herself. Can you give the red envelope to your mother and she will keep it for you?"

"good!"

Xianxian obediently agreed and handed the red envelope she had just received back into Zhang Suxin's hand.

Behind Xianxian, Song Xiaoqin couldn't help but roll her eyes.

After completing the task of "waking up mom and dad", Xianxian went out with satisfaction.

The little one also got her lucky money. On this first day of the New Year, there was only one other thing that attracted her. She immediately went to her grandma and grandpa and said she wanted to wear new clothes. So Miao Suqin took out the new clothes that had been prepared and washed them and put them on the little guy.

The little guy was so happy that he looked in front of the mirror again and again, and then asked everyone in the family: "Look, is she a little princess?"