Very Happy

"Tingting?"

Li Zhao noticed that Yan Ting's vision was blurry, as if he couldn't find the focus.He heard that people with a lot of pressure in life sometimes can't distinguish between dreams and reality. Could it be that Tingting is falling into this state?

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to yell at Yan Ting, but carefully supported the stairs next to him, trying to drag Yan Ting back before he fell down.

"I'm fine." Yan Ting's voice was hoarse, and his eyes gradually became clear.

Li Zhao looked along the place Yan Ting was looking at just now, there was nothing there, but he felt that Yan Ting's eyes...was a bit sad.

"Stand here and don't move." Li Zhao turned around and fetched a pair of slippers: "Put on your shoes."

Yan Ting put on his shoes, saw Li Zhao ran downstairs again, and fetched him a glass of water.

"The temperature of the water is just right, take a sip." Seeing Yan Ting took a sip from the cup, Li Zhao was completely relieved: "Rest early, we will go buy new year's goods tomorrow."

The warm water warmed his heart, Yan Ting looked at Li Zhao with messy hair, and nodded slightly.

He thought Li Zhao would continue to ask, but Li Zhao didn't ask anything.The water glass was turned around in his hand, and the water wave shook slightly: "Good night."

"Good night." Li Zhao thought for a while, "Don't stress too much at work. Although you should work hard when you are young, you have two buildings. Nothing is as important as your body."

After saying these words, he found that Yan Ting's eyes became deeper, and he scratched his head uncomfortably.

"Thank you, I see." Yan Ting took another sip of water.

"Thank you guys." Li Zhao bumped Yan Ting's chest with his elbow, yawned and said, "I'll go get a glass of water and go to sleep."

He ate too much for supper last night and woke up thirsty in the middle of the night. He didn't expect to find Yan Ting standing in the corridor in a daze.

After drinking water, Li Zhao went back to the room, wrapped the quilt around his body, and fell into a deep sleep.

The water in the cup gradually cooled down, Yan Ting put the cup on the bedside.

"Sir." The bodyguard stood in front of Yan Ting with his head bowed. "Mr. Li just came here by chance, and he didn't see anything else."

The room was dead silent.

After a long time.

"I see." Yan Ting closed his eyes: "You all go out."

He likes to be quiet and hates making any noise from the people around him. The bodyguards have long been accustomed to his hobby and left the room lightly.

Not sleepy at all.

Yan Ting opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, without any sleepiness.

The night was still very long, and he sat quietly on the sofa, without changing his sitting position for a long time, until the sky suddenly dawned, and the morning light crept into the gap of the window, Yan Ting slowly stood up.

Opening the door, it was very quiet outside the corridor, but Li Zhao's door was closed tightly, wondering how soundly the people inside were sleeping.

"Sir." Seeing that Yan Ting woke up, the butler bowed slightly to him, and then handed the ironed newspaper to Yan Ting.

Yan Ting took the newspaper, glanced at it casually, and saw the movie preview of "Feng Yun Qi" in the corner of the newspaper.

Starring Liu Fen and Zhao Yingnan.

Li Zhao played a cameo role in this movie.

"Sir?" The butler brought a cup of coffee, Yan Ting took the coffee and brought it to his lips, suddenly remembered Li Zhao nagging him not to let him drink coffee, put the cup on the table: "Take it away."

"Is the coffee not to your liking?"

Before Yan Ting could speak, footsteps came from the corridor, and Li Zhao got up.

He looked at Li Zhao, and Li Zhao looked at the coffee on the table.

"Tingting." Li Zhao frowned, "I just woke up, how can I drink coffee?"

The housekeeper noticed that Mr.'s fingers trembling slightly while holding the newspaper.Looking at the way Mr. Li frowned, he probably understood why Mr. Li didn't drink coffee anymore.

Finally, this cup of handmade coffee was brought back to the kitchen.

In its place is a glass of hot milk with almonds and raisins.Li Zhao sat cross-legged on the sofa, scrolling through the news of the entertainment industry on the tablet.

The most popular is the list of Spring Festival Gala programs. Fans who have their own artists on it are all excited, and there is no negative news for the time being.

It seems that the major brokerage companies are also feeling sorry for the media, and they don't want to expose big news, so that they can't have a good year.

After breakfast, Li Zhao put on a mask and hat, and dragged Yan Ting to accompany him to the supermarket.

"Happy New Year" and "Gong Xi Fa Cai" are playing in the streets and alleys, and red lanterns are hung on both sides of the street. Beijing, which is usually crowded, is actually quite deserted during the Chinese New Year.

Too many people are looking for their dreams in this city, and only during the Chinese New Year can they breathe a sigh of relief.

There are various Spring Festival price reduction activities in the supermarket. The grandparents are carefully selecting the goods, whispering a few words from time to time, and seem to be not very satisfied with the price.

In Li Zhao's hometown, there is no custom of making dumplings during the Spring Festival, but during the New Year's Eve dinner, there must be chicken, duck and fish on the table to show that there will be plenty in the coming year.

"Do you have chicken, duck and fish at home?" Li Zhao wandered around the raw meat section and asked Yan Ting behind him.

"Have."

"Then let's buy some snacks and go back." The New Year's Eve is here all the time, and if you don't buy something to go back, you always feel a bit awkward.

"What flavor do you like potato chips?"

"..."

"Forget it, the original flavor and the cucumber flavor can never go wrong."

When Li Zhao was the poorest, he used to fantasize about a life where he could buy whatever he wanted in the supermarket. Facts have proved that he can buy whatever he wants... really happy.

The two walked around the supermarket for a long time. When paying, Li Zhao felt a little pain in his heart after reading the total amount.

I am used to being poor, I always want to buy a lot of things, and I feel sorry for the money after I buy it.

When I went out, it started to snow outside.Li Zhao glanced at Yan Ting's windbreaker, there was no hat on it.

"Wait." Putting the shopping bag on the ground, Li Zhao put the scarf around Yan Ting's neck on top of Yan Ting's head, and then burst out laughing.

"Tingting, have you seen the Chaosheng guerrillas?" He smiled, and helped the scarf back to its original position, put the hat he was wearing on Yan Ting's head, and put the hat on his down jacket on his head : "Let's go, let's go."

Yan Ting grabbed him, "It will snow outside."

"This year's first snow, we don't walk in the snow, how can we be worthy of its arrival?" Li Zhaoli said confidently: "Hurry up, the car is parked over there, let's run over there."

After finishing speaking, he ran away with his shopping bag, but he didn't run very far, stepped on the slippery ground and fell a big somersault.

"Li Zhao!" Yan Ting ran to him in three steps at a time and pulled him up from the ground: "Did you fall?"

Li Zhao covered his head and smirked: "It doesn't hurt, the clothes are thick."

"You are really..." Yan Ting wanted to say, how did he look like a child, but thinking that he had just turned 20 years old, he was at the age of vigorous energy, so he had to take out a handkerchief to help him wipe off the muddy water on his clothes: "Walk carefully."

"Sir, Mr. Li." The driver ran over nervously, bent down to pick up the things that fell on the ground: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Li Zhao shook his head.

"Don't shake." Yan Ting gently supported his head, not letting him move.

"what?"

"The wind is strong, I am afraid that the sea water in my head will fly out."

Li Zhao: "???"

No, Tingting, you weren't like this before, when exactly did you learn to taunt him?

"Excuse me, three gentlemen, may I bother you?" A hostess with a microphone came over, followed by a cameraman.

"We are from the program group of the Spring Festival Gala. Do you have time for a short interview with us?"

The driver took a step back, and Yan Ting looked sideways at Li Zhao.

The hostess subconsciously handed the microphone in front of Li Zhao: "Excuse me, are you happy today?"

"Happy, very happy." Li Zhao stared at the logo of the national TV station on the microphone, and he was considered someone who had been interviewed by a reporter from the national TV station.

Guangzong Yaozu!

"As the Chinese New Year is approaching, what are your expectations for the new year?"

"The country is prosperous and the people are safe, and it is thriving." In front of the national stage, Li Zhao felt that his aspirations should be higher.

"Thank you." The hostess was amused by Li Zhao: "Happy New Year to you."

"Happy New Year!"

After the hostess left, Li Zhao blushed with excitement: "Ting Ting, do you think our episode will be on TV?!"

Yan Ting reached out to support his arm: "Don't jump."

So as not to fall again later.

After getting into the car, Li Zhao couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone to show off the good news to his friends.

Zhaozhao has good luck: Ahhhhhh, I was interviewed by a reporter from National TV on the street just now!I'm going to the national stage!

Earn [-] million first: Really? !

Better Tomorrow: Did the Reporter Recognize You as a Celebrity?

Zhaozhao has good luck: I am a small [-]th-line artist, how can a reporter from the National TV know me?What's more, I'm still wearing a mask and scarf.

Earn [-] million first: this is a good sign!Zhao, maybe this indicates that you will be on the stage of the National TV Spring Festival Gala next year.

Zhaozhao has good luck: Then I will honor my ancestors!

Zhaozhao has good luck: Wan Duzi, I don't know where my ancestor is.

Earn [-] million first: It's okay, your ancestors must know that you are their son.

"Don't play with your phone for too long in the car." Yan Ting calmly reminded Li Zhao who was playing with his phone with his head down.

"Immediately, immediately, after I finish showing off." Li Zhao typed a long paragraph in the chat group.

Zhaozhao has good luck: My buddy won’t let me play with my mobile phone in the car, it’s bad for my eyes, so I’ll retreat first.

Earn [-] million first: If you have a new buddy, forget your old one?

Tomorrow is better: finally someone can control you.

When I got home, the house was a little deserted because most of the housekeepers went home for the New Year.

After lunch and playing for a while, Li Zhao got bored and knocked on the door of Yan Ting's study room: "Ting Ting, do you have the habit of eating dumplings during Chinese New Year in Beijing?"

Yan Ting put down the document in his hand, looked at the head sticking out from behind the door: "What's wrong?"

"Come out." Li Zhao waved to him with a smile.

Yan Ting got up and walked out of the study: "What?"

"Let's make the dumplings ourselves." Li Zhao dragged Yan Ting downstairs: "For those who celebrate Chinese New Year, don't worry about work."

"I just went to the kitchen to check. The noodles have been reconciled, and the fillings are ready-made, but they haven't been made yet." Li Zhao looked at Yan Ting expectantly: "Shall we make dumplings together?"

During the Spring Festival last year, in order to earn more money, he spent a whole day in a doll costume in the supermarket, so he didn’t have time to celebrate the New Year.When I went back to brother Xiaoyuan's house at night, I saw their family sitting around the table making dumplings, and I was still a little envious in my heart.

"it is good."

The butler helped them put the things they needed to make dumplings on the table.

The two washed up, rolled up their sleeves, and looked at each other.

"Do you know?"

"Do you know?"

After a short silence, Li Zhao took out his mobile phone: "It's okay, let's learn from the online videos."

Wait, why can you roll out dumpling wrappers with the back of a knife?

This unscientific!

Why can the dumplings be crystal clear?

This must be a face problem.

"Forget it." Li Zhao put away the phone: "Let's ask the aunt in the kitchen to teach us."

The aunt in the kitchen heard that the husband was going to learn how to make dumplings, and looked at the butler in disbelief: "Butler Wang, it's Chinese New Year, don't make such jokes."

"Sir and Mr. Li are waiting." The housekeeper smiled: "What's so strange about making dumplings for the Chinese New Year?"

It is not surprising to make dumplings during the Chinese New Year, but it is very strange that the person who makes dumplings is a husband.

Auntie walked into the living room and saw the gentleman with his sleeves rolled up, his sweater stained with flour, staring solemnly at the lumps of dough on the table, as if he wanted to turn them into dumpling wrappers with his eyes.

"Auntie." Seeing her coming out, Li Zhao said with a smile, "Come and help me."

"Hey, okay." Auntie agreed without hesitation.

A little older, who can resist seeing such a beautiful young man smiling at himself?

The news department of the national TV station is cutting the newly transmitted news materials.

Today is the New Year's Eve, and the news network will edit a section of content that ordinary people wish for the Spring Festival, so they are urgently screening the content.

"That's good. This young man wearing a mask has bright eyes and good wishes."

"Guotai Min'an, you are very angry when you hear it."

"Cut the part where he said that the country is peaceful and the people are thriving."

The author has something to say: Baby Zhao: Tingting, come and play dumpling making with me.

Ting Baobao: Oh. 【As long as I am lively enough, Zhao Zhao will not find me boring】