I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 62: [Home feast]

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The unit is off work in advance, and it will be early for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Zhang Ye wanted to take another day off tomorrow, so he stayed with the unit for more than half an hour, recorded the "The Wizard of Oz" on the next day, and then went home. Mother call in the morning told him to go to Grandma. Zhang Ye naturally obeyed the order, so I returned to the place where Jiaomen rented a house and wanted to change my clothes and dress decently.

As soon as I entered the corridor, I happened to meet Rao Aimin and took the elevator downstairs.

"Well, Landlady?" Zhang Ye greeted, "Why have you been there these days? Why haven't you seen you? I rented the door for you. See?"

"See, wait for me." Rao Aimin held the trash bag in his hand and threw away the trash can at the door. Then he took the elevator with Zhang Ye and squinted at him. "Okay, boy, this time, again You are in the limelight. You just won the first place in the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meet? "

Zhang Ye proudly said, "Generally."

Rao Aimin bounced a small thread on his arm, "You said you were fat and you were breathing, this is what the people do n’t understand. What kind of poem do you have? I ’m home!"

Zhang Ye said, "Ah? My poem?"

"How do you write, you miss." Rao Aimin said.

"Okay, then you can analyze and analyze what ’s wrong with it. I still do n’t believe it." Zhang Ye raised the bar with her, and said that there are still some people who can pick out the problem and find out what is wrong with Su Shi ’s most famous work? Isn't this nonsense, Writer's Association's people are speechless, can you? He shook his head and recited affectionately, "When will the moon be ..."

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201c This is nonsense! When is it? August 15th! "Rao Aimin said a lip.

Zhang Ye, after a moment's silence, suppressed the speechless and continued to say, "Ask the wine to the sky ..."

Rao Aimin interjected: "Do you still ask Qingtian? Don't ask it, just ask me. I tell you it's August 15th!"

Zhang Ye brain gate already sees the black line, "... I do n’t know what year the heavenly palace is."

Rao Aimin interrupted again: "Did I tell you, today is August 15th! The 14th lunar calendar August 15th! Does your family have a calendar?"

Zhang Ye: "...% ￥ # @@ # @） (* & amp;!"

Rao Aimin once again showed the nature of poisonous tongue. This sharp poetry review Zhang Ye is the first time I heard time.

Your sister!

Why did you understand 100,000 co-authors of "Shuidiao Getou"!

Zhang Ye can't communicate with people who do n’t have Literature literacy like Landlady. Turn around and go home immediately to change clothes and talk to Landlady. Zhang Ye is estimated to have only two results. Otherwise, one's own will be angry. Dead, otherwise Su Shi was so annoyed! But think about it, Zhang Ye is also looking forward to having such a master in the fans of one's own. If the poison tongue queen of Rao Aimin participates in the troll army battle, it will definitely be a strong man. Landlady alone has a combat power of 1,000 people. , That's the battlefield that can really exert her strength. Well, at this point, Landlady is a real scarce talent!

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5:30.

It's still cloudy, and it looks like it will rain.

Zhang Ye came to the Grandma home in Liuliqiao. This is an old District. One thing that is different from his memory is that District has been repainted once, so the house looks new. Obviously, this is also the change of Game Ring, and it has led to start the whole body. Many things in this world have been adjusted slightly. Well, I do n’t know what changes have happened to relatives at home. This is why Zhang Ye has never dared to come to Grandma after work. Because strictly calculated, this already is not the world he is all familiar with, he is afraid of one's own exposed.

Upstairs.

Li face is open, but the security door is not closed, a few sisters Hee Hee haha ​​said laughter came out.

Zhang Ye unscrewed the unlocked security door and went in. The first thing I saw was Mother cooking with the kitchen and the three aunts, "Mom, three aunts."

Mother smiled, "Here is the son?"

The three aunts groaned with a smile: "Oh, our superstar is coming."

"What Celebrity, it's a broadcast Host, don't step on me." Zhang Ye said modestly, turned to look at the sofa over there, "big sister, big sister, second sister, third sister." He greeted one by one, "Are you all here? Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" The second aunt was not there, and I didn't know what to do.

"Hey, Little Ye."

"It's been a long time since I saw you."

"Look at your Grandma Grandfather."

Zhang Ye said Alright, and then entered the hut. The door was closed. Someone smoked. Grandma was afraid of the smoke. As soon as the door was pushed open, he took the nutrition and health products he had just bought from the supermarket. Two old men, "Grandma, Grandfather, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, how are your health?"

Grandma likes Zhang Ye the most. When he looks at him, he pulls him down and sits down. "Okay, my health is good. I just want you. Why don't you come for a month?"

Grandfather also hurts Zhang Ye. There is no way. Although Zhang Ye is a grandson, the junior at home is a boy of Zhang Ye. The concept of the elderly is still more traditional. He has a soft spot for boys. "Little Ye is busy with work. Just come to work, how can I be as old as before. "

Grandma said: "Hey, why do you buy so many things? How much does it cost?"

Zhang Ye laughed: "Not much money. Honor your second elder and eat up your body."

"Look at us at Little Ye, it's more sensible." Grandma smiled with an eyebrow.

At this moment, there was a shout from Yingying Yanyan to the big house. Several small throats were like the lark, clear and nice.

"My brother is here!"

"Brother! Let me glance!"

"superstar! I have to admire it too!"

Three sisters squeezed into the small hut.

Mother's situation is more interesting, Mother is big sister at home,

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The oldest is the oldest. There are three younger brothers under Mother, namely Zhang Ye's eldest son, two sons, three sons, and then the three sons and daughters are without exception girls and three cousins ​​of Zhang Ye.

My eldest sister is Cao Dan. She is in her early twenties. In fact, she is a few years younger than Zhang Ye. She is studying at university.

The second sister is Cao Tong. She is in high school and has a straight temper. Like a boy, she can play and make trouble.

The third sister is Cao Mengmeng. When she was in junior high school, this little girl was the most naughty one.

In short, there isn't a good girl in this girl.

Zhang Ye saw them and called out one by one, "Little Dan, Xiao Tong, Mengmeng."

The eldest sister Cao Dan belongs to a few people who are still quiet. obediently called, "Brother."

The second and third sisters are not so particular. Cao Tong patted the shoulders of Zhang Ye with a big grin, "Okay, I won't see Celebrity in a few days!"

Grandma glanced at her, "How can this boy talk to your brother?"

Cao Mengmeng is very deep, Hee Hee hastily held the arm of Zhang Ye, "I heard my aunt finished it, I checked it online yesterday, and really found a lot of your works. Our school has promoted" Little Bunnies Be Good " Yesterday, I learned that it was originally written by my brother. It ’s amazing, hey, brother, how much money did you make? Quickly explain, some of us have no money to spend, my parents do n’t give pocket money, we can Pointing at you. "

Money?

Oh, what a problem!

You are my sister, can I not give it for money?

Well, it ’s too emotional to mention money, let ’s change the subject!

Zhang Ye left the topic and talked to them about other things, and the big sister Erye came over there and chatted together.

After a short period of communication and rhetoric, Zhang Ye already was able to understand the situation. The original one's own relatives have not changed much, but the changes are also made. For example, the school of the younger sister is not the junior high school in his memory. For example, the score of the eldest sister in the college entrance examination was dozens of points higher than that in memory, and the work place of the auntie was also changed to a place with no memory in Zhang Ye. These are small changes for him. After all, the world already has become a new place, and many cultural industries have changed, and it is impossible to reach his home. After understanding this, Zhang Ye also dared to speak, so don't be afraid to make too much mistake.

When we were eating, everyone was still talking about Zhang Ye.

"Little Ye is promising."

"When did Little Ye get creative? Didn't you see it before?"

"Yes, I didn't really see that Little Ye had this talent before. Even if I suddenly opened it, I couldn't open it so much, right? I heard big sister say that Little Ye has written poetry?"

The third aunt has a skeptical tone, but she is not malicious, she really ca n’t understand it, because Zhang Ye is really not conspicuous at all except that she has made a good college entrance exam. So, they have discussed it before. I think that after graduating from college, Zhang Ye will at most find a behind-the-scenes job with the Radio Station newspaper, write and write files, and other things. However, Zhang Ye really found a counterpart. Sit on the Host of Beijing radio station steadily!

Father didn't speak.

Mother doesn't like to listen to it anymore, and is about to refute.

Suddenly, the second aunt returned when she opened the door. She was carrying a **** in her hand and was going to buy food. When she entered the house, she picked up and pulled out the two newspapers between her armpits. "诶, Little Ye Get off work? Look at it. Look at it. I just reported the newspaper bought by the newsstand, Little Ye. It ’s the mid-autumn festival Poetry Meet and Little Ye 愣 at noon today. They are the professional writers of Beijing Writer's Association. "

“Ah?”

"Still this?"

"Come and see."

"What newspaper? Tabloid?"

Everyone is surprised.

The second aunt said, "What tabloid is Beijing Evening News, and one is Beijing Times. They are all big newspapers, and their circulation has gone up!"

Zhang Ye also glanced sideways. He passed by the newsstand just now, but he didn't buy it, because he felt that it should not be reported in the afternoon. The newspaper office had set script in advance, but it was too late, but who wants to It's out, and he hasn't seen the specific content.

The third sister Cao Mengmeng snatched it up, "Shit, brother, you are really famous, I thought it was just a little bit of a fuss, it turns out that you are so famous?"

The relatives passed the newspaper onlookers one by one, so I believe that Zhang Ye is really promising.

Grandma Grandfather is very pleased, and he always boasted that his grandson was capable.

Mother was proud and started blowing on his son again, "That ’s what you do n’t know, Little Ye is a terrible name. Just say last time, a poem saved a life, a female college student originally I wanted to commit suicide, but after listening to my son ’s poems, I immediately died. The next day, the family also held a pennant crying and called to my son ’s unit to thank him. Besides, the Beijing promotion of the fairy tale was a normal The story is actually so ordinary. My son issued "Little Bunnies Be Good" at that time, it was the whole country ... It was shocked by the Education Bureau. I think it will be possible to write it in elementary school textbooks in the future, and the last time ... ... "

After a meal, I heard Mother boasting.

Zhang Ye sometimes blushes when listening, and my heart says that I'm so great!