Chapter 501 Bringing My Wife Home

The day before New Year’s Eve, Henan Satellite TV held its last complete dress rehearsal.

As usual, this rehearsal was also recorded according to the formal performance specifications, and all materials will be archived as emergency materials.

The Spring Festival Gala of Henan Satellite TV is scheduled for the fourth night of the Lunar New Year. If any mistakes occur that night, today’s recording will immediately replace the live broadcast signal.

So for everyone participating in this evening party, it is basically equivalent to actual combat.

Everyone on and off the stage was on high alert and didn't dare to make even the slightest mistake.

It is almost common knowledge how much importance the station attaches to this evening party. If anyone fails to perform well at this critical juncture, the consequences will be extremely serious.

As one of the special consultants of the director team, Zhou Hao also watched the rehearsal up close in the audience and was quite satisfied with the overall effect.

After all, this is the first time that Henan Southern TV has planned this kind of Spring Festival Gala with pure Chinese style, so some flaws are completely acceptable.

But the flaws do not outweigh the merits. The highlights of this evening show are too numerous to count, which are more than enough to cover up the flaws.

Cao Xing and Zhao Leilei also appeared at the party with new songs.

The duet sung by the duo won high praise from the leaders of the central radio station.

At half past midnight, the entire dress rehearsal ended successfully.

Almost everyone at Henan Satellite TV was full of confidence, and some people even shouted the slogan "Knock over the big pants"...

The next morning, Zhou Hao boarded the plane back home.

It’s New Year’s Eve, and it’s time to go home and reunite with your family.

After the plane landed in Shanghai, Zhou Hao first returned to the studio and gave big New Year red envelopes to the employees who were still working.

After lunch, he took Xu Lingyue to Zhouhai by car.

The driver was my cousin Zhou Yuanyuan. It was a four-hour drive and it was actually very tiring, but Zhou Yuanyuan didn't dare to complain.

Because she was the traitor who betrayed Zhou Hao... and Zhou Hao had basically guessed this.

Feeling guilty!

Xu Lingyue, who is always graceful and composed, is a little nervous at this moment.

How nervous are you?

She even took out her makeup box in the car and began to apply her makeup carefully.

While applying makeup, she looked at Zhou Hao anxiously, "Is it okay? Is it a bit too thick?"

Zhou Hao couldn't help laughing out loud as he had never seen her like this before.

"What are you laughing at?" Xu Lingyue glared and said angrily.

"Nothing, I just suddenly thought of a few lines of poetry." Zhou Hao lied.

As a result, Xu Lingyue was no longer angry. With shining eyes, she asked, "What poem?"

Zhou Hao thought for a moment and blurted out.

"The bridal chamber lit up red candles last night, waiting for the morning to pay respects to my uncle and aunt.

After putting on makeup, she asked her husband in a low voice, "How deep or shallow are my eyebrows?"

Xu Lingyue whispered two sentences silently, her eyes wide open.

When she came to her senses and looked at her lover again, her eyes were so sticky that they could be drawn.

Then, in Zhou Hao's astonished gaze, she actually pounced on him and started biting him fiercely.

Zhou Yuanyuan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was almost speechless.

Hey, hey, hey, I'm not dead yet!
I shouldn't be in the car, I should be under the car.

However, she was also extremely shocked by her cousin's poetic talent.

When I was a child, I never heard that he had such literary talent. Instead, I heard that his Chinese grades were always mediocre.

Is this a late bloomer who suddenly got it?

The three of them did not go to Zhou Hao's villa, but went directly back to their hometown. Last year, he said he would bring his wife home, so this time he would naturally fulfill his promise.

When Zhou Hao's RV appeared at the entrance of Dalui Village, passers-by immediately started shouting loudly.

"Jing Yuan is back!"

"It's Jing Yuan from the old Zhou family!"

"Hurry up and tell Uncle Zhou to come out and pick us up!"

“This car is so impressive!”

"Nonsense, he's a big star now, how can he drive a junky car..."

When Xu Lingyue, wearing a bright red wool coat and a white scarf, got out of the car, the group of Daliu villagers who had gathered around her instantly became excited!
"Isn't this that guy? The one singing..."

"Xu Lingyue, my grandson's favorite singer. Her posters are all over the room!"

"Who cares if she's a star or not? Now she's Jing Yuan's wife and a member of our Dalui Village!"

"Hahaha, our Daliushan Village has never seen such a beautiful daughter-in-law, Jingyuan is really capable!"

"The golden phoenix flew into the grass chicken coop, our Daliao Village has a promising building~"

Although Xu Lingyue was extremely nervous, she was very calm and composed when it really came to this moment. She called all the neighbors "uncle", "auntie", and "unclere", making them smile.

When she met those children who came up to her timidly to say hello, she would simply take out the prepared New Year's red envelopes and give one to each of them.

There's not a lot of money in it, just for good luck.

This greeting gift instantly won the favor of these children, and happy cheers echoed throughout the Daliu Village.

Soon, Zhou Hao's parents and relatives came out, supporting the old man.

Maybe they knew Xu Lingyue was coming today, so almost all members of the Zhou family were present, with no one absent.

A year has passed, and the old man doesn't seem to have aged, but looks a little younger.

Even from a distance, he had already locked his eyes on Xu Lingyue, smiling so kindly.

As for my precious grandson... leave him alone for now.

"Grandpa, why did you come out in person?" Xu Lingyue hurriedly went to greet him. "You are the elder, there is no reason for me to ask you to come out, and it's so cold..."

"Forget it, he won't listen." Li Guiqin said with a smile: "When he heard you were coming, he couldn't sit still no matter what you said, and he had to come out in person."

Without saying anything, Xu Lingyue took the old man's arm from Li Guiqin and said, "Grandpa, please go in. It's cold outside."

"Okay, okay, go in." The old man nodded repeatedly.

There was laughter all around.

"Look how happy Old Zhou is, he can hardly speak clearly."

"That's right. I never saw him so happy when his son got married."

"How can it be the same? The one Jingyuan brought back is a big star, and he's so handsome. If it were me, I would be so happy too."

"That's enough. What are you daydreaming about in broad daylight? As for your Xiaohao... Forget it, it's New Year's Day, let's not talk about this."

Seeing a group of people rushing towards the Zhou family's old house, Zhou Yuanyuan quietly poked Zhou Hao, "Brother, it seems that your sister-in-law is more popular than you. No one cares about you anymore."

"You are still here." Zhou Hao grabbed his cousin and said, "Come, help me carry the luggage."

Zhou Yuanyuan's face fell, "It's very heavy..."

"Really?" Zhou Hao nodded. "I'll go talk to Uncle San later. I heard that what he hates most are revolutionary traitors..."

"Don't!" Zhou Yuanyuan's face turned green with fear, "I can move it myself!"

She was really scared. Now her parents at home treated Zhou Hao like a god and were extremely grateful to him.

Even if Zhou Hao was just joking, she would probably be in big trouble when she got home!

Alas, I can only let Sister Hongdou give him a good beating!

(End of this chapter)

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