Brother-in-law

As the Spring Festival approached, Bai Fei was extremely busy, rehearsing for several days, and finally it was New Year's Eve.

Zheng Chengji was also busy for a while years ago, and he rested at home after work.

On New Year's Eve, Zheng Chengji took Zheng Mingxiang back to live with his father. After packing up his things, the driver drove Zheng Chengji there and it was time for a holiday.

Zheng Mingxiang grew up with his grandmother. Her grandmother passed away a few years ago, and she began to live with her father, Zheng Chengji.

Zheng's house is an independent white three-story building. There is a wintersweet plant in full bloom in the corner of the yard, and the red spots in the snow are quite amazing.

Zheng Chengji led Ming Xiang into the house, and after greeting his two older brothers, he went upstairs to see his old father.

Dad Zheng is very old, 89 years old, with gray hair, on the museum shelf, gently sweeping the dust on the bottle with a feather duster.

Seeing that Jung Seung-ki is back, he smiled and said, "I'm back."

"Well, Dad, you sit down, I'll help you." Zheng Chengji took the feather duster, walked to stand in front of the museum shelf, and waved his hands lightly on the bottles and cans a few times.

"Third son, I gave birth to the four of you. Needless to say, your sister is the one who can bluff the most but has no skills. Although your two elder brothers are a little clever, they are not as good as you." Father Zheng stood behind his hands behind his back and looked at Zheng Chengji said with a sigh.

Zheng Chengji thought to himself that it's a good thing his brother isn't here, "Dad, don't say that, they will beat me up soon."

"Beat you? They dare, I'm not dead yet?" Dad Zheng said meaningfully: "You also work harder, there will be a new term in five years, while my old bones are still there, fight for that seat How can I imitate"

Zheng Chengji stopped what he was doing, looked down at a set of blue and white porcelain, the complicated patterns were slightly absent-minded, and his tone was flat and persuasive, "There will inevitably be a dispute at that time, it's better to be safe."

"Oh, I knew you would say that." Dad Zheng nodded with a smile and said, "It's safe, of course, it's better if you go further, isn't it?" Dad Zheng touched the lacquer pattern on a cabinet with his thumb. Use a little force.

Zheng Chengji had no choice but to answer "yes." He could understand the old man's heart. The old man was only one step away from becoming the prime minister, and only one step away from the president.

He is particularly obsessed with this old man. The old man hopes that the Zheng family will produce a head of state. He has four children. The eldest is limited in ability and the second is mediocre.After various tests, I am still more satisfied with the third child, and put my wish on the third child Zheng Chengji.

Downstairs, a group of teenagers gathered around and chattered.

Zheng Chengzhi's grandson, Zheng Taiyong, is 17 years old, and he is just a lively age. He pulled Zheng Mingxiang and said, "Sister, why don't you come back earlier, I can't find anyone to play with for the past two days."

"Brother Dayong, what's the matter with you, Taifeng and I are not human?" Zheng Chengan's 14-year-old granddaughter Zheng Taiqing and 12-year-old grandson Zheng Taifeng both rolled their eyes at Zheng Taiyong. "Sister, look at him"

8-year-old Zheng Tae-hae covered his mouth, which was in the process of changing teeth, and laughed.

Zheng Mingxiang began to persuade the two sides, "Okay, okay, don't argue, what are you playing for a while?"

"play game console"

"Play ball?"

"How about we go..."

In the backstage of the TV station, Bai Fei arrived early, rehearsed again, and waited in the backstage.

A message from the phone came in with a ding, and Zheng Chengji asked him if he had eaten yet?

Bai Fei smiled and typed two words "eat" and just about to send it, he added two words "what about you"

"Dinner will be ready in a while, what are you eating?" Zheng Chengji's typing speed has also improved during this period of time, and the two of them seldom communicate on the phone, and they still talk more through text messages.

"Dumplings" Bai Fei felt a little uncomfortable eating dumplings, he always felt heavy in his stomach, as if it was difficult to digest.

"Are you nervous about the performance at night?"

"Fortunately, the two TV stations will run away, and they will be busy until late." Bai Fei really felt that Hong Jie was trying to exhaust him to death, but Hong Jie said that taking advantage of the current momentum, she would work harder and plan to let him participate in the TV station after the next year. Act in film and television dramas.

Bai Fei refused to act in his heart, and told Sister Hong that he didn't want to act, but Sister Hong would not allow him to refuse, and told him a lot that singing alone was not enough, and that his appearance was very suitable for being an idol star.

As soon as Balabala got through, Bai Fei had no choice but to resign himself to his fate. He thought to himself, how could he know how to act, and it would be strange if he didn't get scolded when he performed.I also felt that Sister Hong was making things too difficult for me.

"Come on, I'll watch your performance in front of the TV"

"I'm going to do my makeup"

"go"

Both TV stations are broadcasting live. One TV station Bai Fei's performance time is at eight o'clock, and the other one is at ten o'clock. After the performance, he has to go to the other TV station immediately.

After busying around all night, the plate of dumplings I ate was churning and uncomfortable in my stomach, but I could only hold on, and I was relieved when it was all over.

In the car, Sister Hong praised him a lot for tonight's performance, asked him to rest for a while after the year, told the driver to take Bai Fei home, and then drove away in her own car.

Bai Fei was so tired that he leaned on the back seat and didn't want to say a word. After busy work, he was empty and dazed, and his heart was a little low.

The Zheng family's New Year's Eve dinner was very lively with a large table of people. Mr. Zheng wanted to drink after drinking a small cup of wine, but was persuaded by his children not to let him drink. He had to put down the wine glass unfortunately, and smashed the aftertaste of the wine in his mouth.

The wines on the table were all of low alcohol content, just for fun, everyone drank a few glasses!The younger generation drank only beverages.

After dinner, Mr. Zheng sat in front of the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala for a while, then went upstairs to sleep early.

The remaining elders of the Zheng family sat in front of the TV and chatted, not all about current affairs, but also about sports, international affairs, and some things that happened in the surrounding families.

Which family didn't educate their children well, so that they got into trouble and were put on the Internet and affected the whole family, and which family's descendants were masturbated because of corruption.

I said this to wake up the few children sitting on the side, and at the same time told myself that the most important thing is to educate children well.

The children were playing around at first, and they heard a series of tragic events, as if they were people mentioned by their elders. They all knew, or had seen, or were from the same senior class in the school.

For a while, the children were honest, and their laughing expressions were put away, and they sat quietly on the side.

Zheng Chengji's eldest and second brothers are both in their [-]s. After chatting for a while, they went upstairs to rest.

Zheng Chengji and the nephews of his eldest brother and second brother's family are about the same age, around 40 years old, so they stayed and chatted more casually.

Zheng Mingyu [gang] Zheng Mingyu, Zheng Mingli and his younger uncle Zheng Chengji grew up together, they were all overshadowed by Zheng Chengji's excellence, but they have long been used to it.

Compared with the two big brothers, Zheng Chengji is more willing to chat with the three big nephews. Zheng Mingzhe suddenly asked, "Do you want to start a family again?"

"No such plan" No matter who asks, Zheng Chengji has always said this, and he still answers like this after ten years of talking.

Zheng Minghe laughed: "Taiyong's mother asked me to mention one of her classmates to you, since you don't have this idea, forget it."

"Well, I'm used to being alone"

"Too"

"Are you going to be transferred back after the next year?" Zheng Chengji asked while drinking tea.

Zheng Mingyu nodded, "Well, the official document hasn't been issued yet, but it can be confirmed."

"Good"

Zheng Mingyu and Zheng Mingli said congratulations and envy. After all, although being outside is good, it is far away from the center of power.

Zheng Mingji asked Zheng Chengji again if he wanted to be promoted, Zheng Chengji nodded and said, "Yes, XX Vice President"

"Isn't that very close to that seat?" Zheng Mingyu also had his eyes wide open. Thinking about it, their Zheng family is considered to be flourishing, and the number of people is not too small, not too many, and they are all in their positions.And the most enviable one is my uncle Zheng Chengji, a genius who has a particularly good luck. These people have struggled for more than ten years, decades, but they are not as many as Zheng Chengji.

"We have to work hard during the new term, we all support you." Zheng Mingli squinted his eyes with a smile on his slightly fat body.

It was Zheng Mingzhe who said, "What do you think, uncle? I think you can fight for it, and this matter needs careful planning."

"I'm afraid that taking chestnuts out of the fire will burn your hands." Zheng Chengji kept stroking the smooth body of the cup. The cup was white and elegant, and the water in the cup swayed, reflecting the glittering chandelier on the top.

"As long as you get chestnuts, it doesn't matter if your hands are hot"

"it is good"

Several people agreed, and it was ten o'clock, and they all explained a few words to the child, and went back to the room with excitement.

Zheng Chengji walked behind the sofa where Mingxiang was sitting, wanting to see what the little girl was looking at?

Ming Xiang was holding the tablet computer, watching Bai Fei's performance, Zheng Chengji propped his hands on the back of the sofa, looked down at Bai Fei in a red suit on the screen, his spirit was high and intoxicating.

CCTV's Spring Festival Gala was playing on TV, several boys were laughing while watching the sketch, only Tai Qing and Ming Xiang were sitting together watching Bai Fei.

After watching Bai Fei's 4-minute performance, Zheng Chengji patted Ming Xiang on the shoulder, "Go to bed early"

"Okay dad," Zheng Mingxiang replied, and looked down at the screen again.

Zheng Chengji went upstairs to take a shower, and called Fate Baifei on his cell phone in his pajamas. "Hello"

"Yeah Zheng brother"

"Is the show over? What are you doing?"

"Ready to go back." Bai Fei coughed a few times on the other end of the phone, and it took him a long time to catch his breath.

Zheng Chengji was a little worried on the phone: "Why are you coughing?"

"Maybe the plate of dumplings I ate hasn't been digested well, and my stomach is still a little uncomfortable." Bai Fei lay on the back seat, tilting his head and looking at the empty street. There were few people and more than half of the cars. The street lights were still a little brighter.

In the sky not far away, fireworks are blooming one after another, then fading, blooming and falling again, short and beautiful!

Zheng Chengji frowned and said, "Is there any medicine at home? I'll take two stomach medicines and some porridge when I go home."

"Not at all, I should be fine after I go home and have a rest later." Bai Fei had a headache, put his hand on the position of Taiyang Xue, pressed his thumb a few times, and forced himself to talk to Zheng Chengji.

Zheng Chengji asked on the phone, "Give me the address where you live, and I'll send you some food over there."

"sorry to trouble you"

Zheng Seungji looked at the brilliant fireworks outside the window, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said flatly, "I like being troubled by you"

Bai Fei was at a loss for words for a moment, he thought Mr. Zheng looked at him with a steady look, how could he think that a person who said love words would still be a critical attack!

"802, Building B, Jinghe Garden, Ningchang Road"