It was already past midnight when I came out of the Spring Festival Gala.
In the city of Beijing, the sky is still full of fireworks and the roar of cannons. Under the colorful neon lights, it seems like daytime.
Sun Yi is on holiday today. After returning to Beijing with Wang Ai and others, he took a flight directly back to Shenyang, and then returned to Liaoyang all the way to reunite with his family. Being with Wang Ai all year round broadened his horizons a lot, and he also stayed with his family for a long time. separation.
Yan Zhu drove the car over with a smile. Liu Ailing didn't have a car, so she was sent home first, followed by Wang Ai and Qu Bo. Qu Bo had already bought a ticket and rested at Wang Ai's house for a few hours, waiting for the earliest ride at dawn. flight back to Qingdao.
When they got home, the whole family was still awake, waiting for Wang Ai to have New Year's Eve dinner. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Leonie grabbing Jonas by the collar and running around the yard, and then Shi Wenjun and Xu Qinglian yelled. Put flowers.
Wang Ai was just having fun when he suddenly asked someone to stuff a handful of snow into his collar. Wang Ai screamed strangely, squatted on the ground and squeezed a handful of snow balls, turned around and said fiercely...
"mom?"
"Have you grown more capable?" Ai Xiaoqing said angrily: "You dare to make nonsense on the Spring Festival evening. I think you won't stop until the truth is revealed!"
"Hehehehe." Wang Ai could only rub his head and continue to giggle.
"Is this Qu Bo?" Wang Bin came over to smooth things over. Only then did Ai Xiaoqing notice Qu Bo, who was standing aside wrapped in a thickened down jacket and smiling. God is making trouble, Xiaoqu, don’t be as knowledgeable as him."
Speaking of Wang Ai's nonsense, Wang Bin also immediately changed his camp: "Yes, Xiaoqu, my child has been too smooth since he was a child, so he is lawless, so you should be more patient with him."
Qu Bo knew Wang Bin! Yes, he had never met Wang Bin in person, but when Donghai Paper Group put pressure on Qingdao Club, his agent pointed to the newspaper and told him who this person was.
But he was used to being introverted, so when Wang Bin was so polite, he didn't know what to say, so he just nodded stupidly.
In fact, he felt that Wang Ai usually took care of him. And when Wang Ai really stabbed Lou Zi, he would definitely not be able to hold it back. Even ten of him could not hold it back, such as the Top Ten Athletes Commendation Meeting, the Spring Festival Gala, and the youngest one such as He blasted the Football Association...
"Come on, Lao Qu, let's not talk to their adults. There is a generation gap!" Wang Ai rolled his eyes at his parents and pulled Qu Bo into the house. It was late at night on New Year's Eve, and it was very cold in Beijing. of.
The Chinese Culture Tour in Germany is still in progress. From the initial cultural introduction, the exhibition has gone deep into the level of cultural exchange. The Ministry of Culture of China has sent special personnel to prepare to guide Dietfort and this bunch of silly foreigners, such as paper-cutting masters, great chefs, and painters. , calligraphers, poets and even linguists, based on local cultural customs and tastes, instruct them how to decorate their homes and how to cook Chinese food. Calligraphers, painters and poets are also preparing to give local people a good lesson during the New Year. Chinese culture class. The task of linguists is to develop a relatively standard and easy-to-accept unified pronunciation for them based on the "German Chinese" that Dietford has formed over a long period of time.
In short, under the warm welcome of the locals, the Ministry of Culture of China burst out with great enthusiasm. Although the money was not much, the people were enough! And Zhang Yimou, who was planning to rush to Berlin to participate in the film festival recently, was also persuaded by the Ministry of Culture.
, I plan to take the time to come here. Of course, forget about "The Blind Shaft". At least not now. The people of Dietfurt have been looking forward to it for hundreds of years to finally have their "family members of the motherland". It is just when the goodwill is overwhelming, the dark side is exposed.
We'll talk about it after we calm down in a few years.
After two hundred years, this is the purest Spring Festival celebrated by people in Dietfurt. The emperor of Dietfurt has proposed to the citizens to build a Chinese cultural museum, which will be used for display on the one hand and mainly for education.
Wang Ai led Qu Bo into the steaming room, put down his bag and unbuttoned his coat. At this time, the people who were crazy outside gradually returned to the house, and introduced each one one by one.
He naturally knew Leoni. The first German word Lao Bai spoke to him was "leoni". Lao Bai joked: In Tubingen, it's okay to offend Xiao Wang. You can fool him by just inviting him to a fast food, but don't
If you offend the Lion, the consequences are unpredictable. But when Qu Bo arrived at the Lion Stadium, he understood everything.
He didn't know Huang Xin, because Huang Xin had been busy preparing for the establishment of the new Liaoning Football Club in the past six months, but Qu Bo knew that this delicate girl was the true queen of Tubingen.
Next is Shi Wenjun. He knows Shi Wenjun well. During Wang Ai's national junior and national youth training camps, when Qu Bo followed the national team to make money everywhere, Shi Wenjun represented Wang Ai. He knew that this thief
The pretty girl is Wang Ai's domestic agent.
Finally, there was Xu Qinglian, whom Qu Bo had never heard of at all. Seeing someone with such a surname at this age, Qu Bo scratched his head. Is this a relative’s child?
Wang Ai said carelessly: This is my wife. If there are too many people, Xu Qinglian will easily fall out.
Everyone gathered, including Shi Wenjun's family of three, Yan Zhu and several other guards came to the table together. Several women brought plates of dumplings to them, and Wang Bin's homemade beef with sauce was brought to them. The Wang family didn't have much.
According to the rules, there is no need to talk before eating. When everyone is together and the dishes are ready, Ai Xiaoqing says: "Eat well and drink well", and everyone starts to swing their chopsticks.
After a short rest after dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep. It was the first day of the Lunar New Year, so it was very busy.
At six o'clock in the morning, Qu Bo was woken up by his mobile phone, quietly packed his luggage, and opened the door to the courtyard.
In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year in Beijing, the ground was covered with red flakes, and there seemed to be a faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air. People all over the city were in a deep sleep after the carnival. I guess everyone in Kyushu is like this.
Pity the early travelers.
A security guard on the night shift looked over when he heard the sound, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
Just when Qu Bo was about to go out quietly, the door to the main room opened and Ai Xiaoqing walked out.
"Xiaoqu, are you leaving now?"
"Well...well, Aunt Ai, have a good New Year."
"Okay! He's such a good guy. He's much better than that bastard of mine. Come on, I'll take you to the airport."
"Hey, no, no, no."
"It's so early on the first day of the Lunar New Year. How can there be a taxi? Let's go. I'll just kick the tires. There just aren't any cars on the road. It's very fast."
After saying that, Ai Xiaoqing drove Qu Bo outside the hospital without explanation. Her personal guard came out of the room to take her place. Ai Xiaoqing shook her head and asked her to go back to sleep. After saying this, she went to the backyard garage. The female guard thought for a while and still followed.
Qu Bo went out.
Ai Xiaoqing drove a large van around to the door. When the female guard followed him out, he didn't say anything and asked the two of them to get in the car.
The road was going fast, and except for the sanitation workers who got up early, there was no one on the road. I didn't even see the aunt walking, let alone a taxi.
Driving to the airport, Qu Bo got out of the car with his luggage to say goodbye. Ai Xiaoqing suddenly remembered something, felt in his pocket, took out his wallet, and counted out 800 yuan: "Come to Xiaoqu, I just asked you to wish you a happy new year, and I forgot to give it to you."
It’s the New Year’s money. I can’t call you aunt in vain.”
