Three days later.
Ye Cheng, who was sleeping soundly under a floral quilt, heard hurried footsteps and the curtains were opened with a rustle.
The sun was shining on my face and I had just opened my eyes.
"What time is it and you're still sleeping?! You're working outside and you're sleeping so late!"
"Oh." Ye Cheng sat up slowly and put on his clothes. When he sat at the table, he heard his mother's nagging, "You are 28 this year."
"Mom! I'm 26!"
"What do you mean 26? You're already 28 in your age, and you'll be 30 next year! You can't even find a girlfriend when you're almost 30!"
Ye Cheng kept silent and just ate, listening to his mother talking about who in the village got married again and married a beautiful wife, and how Aunt Wang's daughter had grown into a beautiful young lady.
Let him be more proactive and get her!
"Mom! Such a pretty girl doesn't like me again!"

"Why do you look down on me? If you don't fight for it, who knows what the result will be! Others can get a wife, but you can't?"
Looking at his old mother who was mysteriously confident in himself, Ye Cheng sighed and quickly swallowed a few mouthfuls of food. "I'm going to walk around the village!" After saying this, he walked out quickly, fearing that he would be arranged to go on a few more blind dates.
Walking in the village with my hands in my pockets, I can vaguely see young men and women returning to the village on the familiar old streets. The usually quiet village is now much more lively, with children in new clothes running around with their friends.
The old people gathered at the entrance of the village, sitting on benches and basking in the sun. Ye Cheng stood beside them for a while and heard a lot of information.
"Yongfu's son is doing very well now. He drives a big car in a very impressive way and smokes whenever he sees someone. He has the aura of a big boss!"
"I've said it before, that kid has been smart since he was young! He will definitely have a great future! Does he have a girlfriend? I'll introduce my cousin to him!"
"How can it be your turn? Many matchmakers have introduced him! Now girls from all over the country are rushing to come to your house!"
Ye Cheng's mouth twitched when he heard this. He had just arrived, and how come all the girls from ten miles away were already rushing to get on board?
However, the news in the village is always exaggerated. Just when I was thinking about it, Cao Cao arrived. I saw a group of people walking slowly towards me. The man in the lead was wearing a jacket, a pair of leather shoes, and a bunch of car keys hanging from his belt. He looked very proud. The uncle next to him held his head high, his face full of pride.
"Juncai, is your company still short of people? Can you come and help my son arrange some?" Several elders followed behind and pulled him closer.
Ye Juncai was not in a hurry. "My company is a big company. It needs to be reviewed and approved before entering. There are many procedures to go through! We only want top students! But they are all relatives. I will keep an eye on them for you."
"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work."
The old man nodded repeatedly, with a hint of flattery in the corners of his eyes.
At this time, Ye Juncai also noticed Ye Cheng standing next to him, and skillfully took out a Zhonghua cigarette and handed it to him.
"It's so good to draw" Ye Cheng teased, and saw his cousin shrugged, "You draw first, we will play cards in a few days, I still have to tour the village."
As friends who grew up together, we still have a good relationship even though we haven’t seen each other for several years.
“That’s good progress!”
"improvise."
Ye Juncai was vague, but turned around and looked very proud again. When many people in the village saw him, they went up to say hello and laughed.

Ye Cheng strolled slowly in the village. When it was almost time for lunch, he went home and saw an Audi parked in front of his uncle's house. He was supposed to visit relatives on the second and third days of the Chinese New Year, but now some relatives had come to visit.
When he got home, the meal was ready, with a large selection of dishes. A chicken from the family was slaughtered and sank into the iron basin, filling it up to a point.
Ye Cheng quickly sat down, picked up a piece of chicken and devoured it.
Mom and Dad looked at each other and said, "Eat more!"
"Mom! The chicken at home is so delicious!"
The woman's face was filled with distress. She had heard all the rumors in the village. If she went home so early, she would not make any money. Now she was craving for chicken. What a hard life she was living.
I had no idea what my parents were thinking. I just sighed that the local chicken was more delicious than the chicken in the city!
As the days passed, Ye Cheng's status in the family plummeted.
"I told you to get close to Aunt Wang's daughter! You play with your phone all day! What a disgrace!!"
I just played two games of King of Glory and was scolded so much that I drooled.
"Mom! I just finished mopping the floor. Let me take a break."
"Why are you taking a break? Your uncle already has a grandson!"
"Nowadays in the city, many people get married at the age of 30."
"Lots of them! I told you lots of them. If you're still not married at 30, I'll spank you!"
"Hu——" Ye Cheng took a deep breath, moved a stool, and sat at the gate of the courtyard to play games.
finally.
New Year’s Eve is here!
They put up Spring Festival couplets, set off firecrackers, and had a reunion dinner in great joy. It was a rare quiet day, and Ye Cheng was very happy.
In the evening, the family gathered in front of the TV to watch the annual Spring Festival Gala.
Ye Cheng peeled off a tangerine and stuffed it into his mouth.
He has never been interested in the Spring Festival Gala, not to mention that the quality has been declining seriously every year, so the only things he can look forward to are the skits.
However, the old people were obviously quite looking forward to it and were paying close attention.
“I wish you all a life of abundance and good fortune!”
With the opening ceremony of the welcoming ceremony, shadow play, fireworks, intangible cultural heritage inheritors dressed in brocade costumes, with their broad wings spread, countless birds soared in the sky.
"A thousand miles of fertile land, a bountiful harvest!"
As the host with a peaceful face came on stage, various programs took turns to appear. This year's program was better than last year's. Ye Cheng originally planned to play with his phone, but he didn't expect to watch every program.
Various traditional programs, drama, borrowing umbrellas, jade plates, adding legs to a painting, and writing with a flourish...
“This year’s Spring Festival Gala is quite good.”

"It's better to follow this standard in the future."
Ye Cheng couldn't help but nod, while the two old men beside him stared at the show with great joy. For them, the Spring Festival Gala only happens once a year.
lively!
As the show progressed, Ye Cheng finished all the tangerines on the table. Feeling a little thirsty, he picked up the cup on the table and took a few sips.
And then a new show came on stage.
There was a row of little girls wearing red and green clothes. Song Jiang, standing in the center, twirled his handkerchief happily. "Cough cough cough!" Ye Cheng coughed violently, and his face turned red.
The woman next to him patted his back and said, "What's wrong? You're not a kid anymore, but you can still choke when drinking water!"
"No, Mom! This is my boss!"
"boss?"
The two old men were stunned and turned to look at the screen, "Which one?"
"This!" Ye Cheng stepped forward and pointed at Song Jiang on the screen, "My company's boss! CEO! He's on the Spring Festival Gala!" with a hint of disbelief.
"My boss is on the Spring Festival Gala!"
At the same time, people in various cities who were watching the Spring Festival Gala were already exclaiming, "What the hell! Song Jiang?!"
"He's on the Spring Festival Gala, take pictures quickly!"
It can be said that what shocked them more than the star was that Song Jiang appeared on the Spring Festival Gala, and the next second, what shocked them even more was.
Robot dancing the Yangge.
One by one, robots wearing festive Northeastern cotton-padded jackets came into battle, twirling their handkerchiefs. Ye Cheng sprayed out the water he had just drunk.
"puff!"
“What the hell!!”
Watching the robot dancing the Yangko, Song Jiang next to it smiled and twisted his waist as well.
It feels subtle and funny.
The two old men didn't understand what was going on. They just thought that the person who could perform on the Spring Festival Gala was very impressive. They quickly told their son: "Your boss is very important! You have to follow him and get along well! If he tells you to go east, don't go north!"
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