Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

At the Beijing Railway Station, with a whistle, the train slowly stopped at the platform. As soon as the door opened, some people rushed down from the train impatiently.

Zhao Cheng walked down from the train, carrying a large wicker box. "Ah! I'm finally back! The food in Peking is still the best!"

Zhao Cheng sighed and followed the crowd towards the exit. At this time, a rickshaw was waiting for passengers at the exit.

Zhao Cheng walked out of the train station, looked at the endless stream of people on the street, and the happy expressions on people's faces, and smiled unconsciously.

New Dongda, new hope, people’s spirits and morale have improved visibly, especially now that more and more farmers are coming to the city to consume, these are all good starts!

"Sir, where are you going? Do you need a rickshaw?" A rickshaw driver walked up to the train station entrance and asked everyone one by one. This was his daily job. If rickshaws were not banned now, he might still be pulling a rickshaw at this moment!

"Cart puller, I need the cart, come here!" Zhao Cheng saw the man pulling the cart, smiled and greeted him.

"Hey, sir, you only have one box, right? Come, let me put it on the cart for you." After the rickshaw driver said this, he wanted to help Zhao Cheng take the box.

"Huh?" He couldn't lift it at first. "Haha, I didn't expect it to be so heavy!"

"Hey!" He didn't bring it up the second time.

Now I realize, judging by the weight of this box, it must be filled with a lot of stuff! I can't even lift it with my strength! Could it be that this box is not filled with luggage?

"Put it down. You can't lift this box. Hurry up and ride your bike over here. I'm in a hurry to go home!" After Zhao Cheng said that, he picked up the box and walked towards the tricycle.

The box was placed on the tricycle and Zhao Cheng sat in the back.

"Sir, please sit down. Let's go!" The driver got on the bike with great effort and started riding.

"Where are we going, sir?" The car started to move, and the driver realized that he had not yet asked where they were going!

"No. 95 Nanluoguxiang!" Zhao Cheng told his home address!

"Okay, please!" The driver started to accelerate as soon as he heard it.

In less than half an hour, the rickshaw stopped at the gate of Compound No. 95. Zhao Cheng got off the car and looked at the gate in front of him. After more than two months away, he was finally back!

"It's a good deal, just two yuan!" The rickshaw driver parked the car, walked to Zhao Cheng and said in a low voice.

"Would you like to come in and sit down? It's a rare opportunity for you to come here, maybe you can meet someone you know!" Zhao Cheng said to the rickshaw driver playfully.

"No, I have to go back to pull the cart!" The driver did not agree with Zhao Cheng, but stretched out his hand carefully.

Zhao Cheng stopped teasing him and took out two dollars from his pocket and handed it directly to the driver.

At this moment, Yan Fugui's wife came out of the courtyard. Seeing two people standing at the door, she was about to ask who they were when she saw Zhao Cheng turning around.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, are you back from your business trip? Who is this next to you?" Yan Fugui's wife asked instinctively.

"He Daqing? Why are you dressed like this? Have you changed your career to pull a rickshaw?" She screamed when she saw the rickshaw driver next to Zhao Cheng.

"Madam, you have the wrong person. My name is Cai Quanwu, not He Daqing!" The coachman, Cai Quanwu, said with a dead look in his eyes.

"You're not He Daqing? But why do you two look so much alike? Cai Quanwu?" Yan Fugui's wife was stunned. How could there be two people in the world who looked so much alike? But after a closer look, it turned out that this person was indeed not He Daqing. This person was much younger than He Daqing. He was only twenty at most, while He Daqing was almost forty.

"Sister-in-law Yan, you've definitely made a mistake. This isn't He Daqing! He just looks like him." Zhao Cheng laughed and explained. (I've changed it, otherwise everyone might be upset. I'm not going to change it now.)

"Oh, hey, I'm sorry about this incident, young master, but you look so much like He Daqing from our hospital, you can be like two peas in a pod!" Yan Fugui's wife was also a little embarrassed.

Cai Quanwu didn't stay any longer after getting the money, and rode away on his bike. Zhao Cheng saw that his goal had been achieved, so he picked up the box and headed home, missing his precious daughter.

Yan Fugui's wife looked at Zhao Cheng's back and shook her head. "He's still so rude! He doesn't even bring gifts for the neighbors when he's on a business trip!" Yan Fugui's wife muttered softly.

Zhao Cheng walked to the door of his house and pushed it open. Dao Meilan was cooking in the kitchen. When she heard the door open, she turned around and found that it was Zhao Cheng.

"Hey, Dachengzi, you're back? When did you come back?" Dao Meilan walked out of the kitchen with a spatula.

Pingping, who was feeding her child in the room, heard Dao Meilan's cry and rushed out of the bedroom holding the child without even covering herself with clothes. When she saw Zhao Cheng, she couldn't stop crying.

As soon as Zhao Cheng saw Dao Meilan coming out of the kitchen, he shouted "Sister-in-law!" and saw his wife rushing out of the bedroom in disheveled clothes, with the child in her arms still breastfeeding.

Seeing Pingping crying, he quickly walked up to her, wiped away her tears with his hands, and gently hugged Pingping.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm back!"

Pingping couldn't stop crying after hearing what Zhao Cheng said. "Brother Cheng, why did you come back just now?" Pingping cried.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. You're already a mother! And you're still crying! Besides, your sister-in-law is still here, and you're pregnant and have a child!" When Zhao Cheng saw Pingping's look, he could only divert his attention.

"Ah!" Pingping only realized after hearing what Zhao Cheng said that there was someone else in the room. How could she have brought the child out to feed him? Fortunately, only Brother Cheng came back by himself and didn't follow anyone else. It would be so embarrassing!

Pingping shouted and immediately carried the child back to the inner room. She stopped crying and was left with only embarrassment. However, the little one in her arms was eating happily and didn't cry at all.

Zhao Cheng watched Pingping run back to the inner room, and had no choice but to turn to Dao Meilan and say, "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I made you laugh! Pingping is still young and doesn't understand!"

"Oh, come on! You are a good person in every way except that you have a big mouth! Why didn't you send a telegram in advance when you came back? We can prepare in advance and pick you up at the station!" Dao Meilan waved the spatula in her hand and asked with a smile.

"Hey, I'm a grown man, what's there for me to respond? But sister-in-law, if you keep talking like this, the food will get burnt!" Zhao Cheng smelled a faint burnt smell and quickly reminded.

"Hey, my food!" Dao Meilan went straight into the kitchen to cook.

Zhao Cheng put the box in the corner of the living room and went straight into the bedroom.

Pingping looked at Zhao Cheng who came in, lowered her head embarrassedly, and continued to feed the child.

"Wife, thank you for your hard work during this period!" Zhao Cheng walked over and sat behind Pingping, hugged Pingping gently, and spoke to her in a low voice.