Chapter 108 Listen to me and thank you
"You look for yours and I introduce mine. There's no conflict." Zhou Ping smiled.

Multi-line development is more efficient.

What is Aquaman’s method of self-development.

Xia Anruo was speechless and was about to refuse, but Xia Jianjun coughed twice and said, "Eat, eat. Why are you in such a hurry to get married when you are only 24?"

"Isn't it urgent? My friend's daughter is already holding a baby at the age of 24." Zhou Ping said.

"If I say there's no rush, then there's no rush." ​​Xia Jianjun waved his hand.

"Time flies. Even though it seems still early now, you will be thirty in the blink of an eye..." Zhou Ping was still persuading.

"What? My daughter can't get married at the age of 30?" Xia Jianjun was unhappy.

"That's not what I meant." Zhou Ping hurriedly explained upon seeing this.

Second uncle Xia Guoqiang also hurried out to smooth things over for his wife: "Alright, alright, didn't you hear that big brother is reluctant to let Ruoruo get married?"

"Oh, is that so? I was too talkative." Zhou Ping smiled with relief and apologized.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Why would I be reluctant to give up this girl? I wish she could get married quickly, so that she won't disobey me all day long. It's annoying to look at her." Xia Jianjun denied it, and said with disgust towards Xia Anruo.

Xia Anruo glanced at her father and said expressionlessly, "Then I'll just go find someone to marry now."

"How dare you!" Xia Jianjun glared at him immediately.

Everyone: →_→

Chairman, are you being cute?
Tsundere has lost his way and it damages his image.

Xia Jianjun also realized that he had lost his composure again, and quickly coughed twice to adjust his expression, pointing at Xia Hao and said: "Ahem, let's not talk about this girl for now, your Ah Hao is already 27 years old and still hasn't found a wife."

"God knows what this guy is thinking. Every time he has a girlfriend, he breaks up with her after just a few months. It never lasts long." Xia Guoqiang was puzzled when he mentioned this.

Zhou Ping was so angry when she saw Xia Hao still eating with his head down that she kicked him under the table: "I'm talking to you, you only know how to eat."

"We were together for a few months but then we decided we were not suitable for each other and broke up." Xia Hao swallowed the meat in his mouth and looked up to explain.

"Among so many girlfriends, is there no suitable one?" Xia Guoqiang said.

"Yes." Xia Hao replied as a matter of course.

"Is it inappropriate, or have you not had enough fun?" Zhou Ping asked.

"...It's really inappropriate." Xia Hao said.

"I don't care whether you are suitable or not, you must bring me a wife this year, do you hear me?" Zhou Ping ordered.

"..."

Xia Hao, who was eating Xia Anruo's melon to watch the fun, ended up eating the melon himself. He glanced at Xia Anruo, and both of them saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Facts have proved that no matter how upper-class a family is, when several relatives sit together, they can act like the distant aunts and uncles in the countryside and turn the New Year's Eve dinner into a scene of urging marriage.

This is something that is engraved in the DNA of Chinese people in the previous life. As long as there are single people of the right age nearby, the search for the enemy will be automatically triggered.

There's no way to get away.

"Okay, it's New Year's Eve, why do you have to talk about marriage? Can't you live alone or what?" The younger sister Xia Yuqin, who had been silent for such a long time, suddenly spoke at this time.

Everyone looked at Xia Yuqin and said nothing.

Everyone knows that Xia Yuqin is almost 40 years old and still hasn't married. Because she was hurt by a scumbag in the past, she is particularly resistant to the idea of ​​getting married.

People generally wouldn't mention these things in front of Xia Yuqin, mainly because the conversation this time turned to the topic of marriage and they couldn't stop for a while.

The atmosphere at the table was a little awkward for a moment.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this. Will Ruoruo be on the Spring Festival Gala later?" Wang Yandan took the initiative to change the subject upon seeing this.

"I'm not on CCTV." Xia Anruo said.

"I know, if it was CCTV, you would still eat with us?" Wang Yandan smiled. The topic turned to the Spring Festival Gala, and the atmosphere at the table finally became harmonious again.

……

The Chu Ze family had just finished their New Year’s Eve dinner.

Although there were no loud gongs and drums outside, the sound of firecrackers was quite lively.

At eight o'clock, the family waited in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Since the Spring Festival Gala before his rebirth had already become a mess, Chu Ze is now curious about what the Spring Festival Gala in this parallel world after his rebirth will be like?
For the first time in all these years, Chu Ze actually felt anticipation for the Spring Festival Gala.

However, as the Spring Festival Gala began and the show progressed, Chu Ze watched for a long time and his evaluation was: I feel it is not as good as...

forget it. I'm done here.

Anyway, it’s similar to the previous life. The singing and dancing programs are pretty good, but the language programs are still hard to describe.

I don’t know if it’s because there are no sketch masters like Zhao Benshan and Chen Peisi in this world that language programs are not good, or if it’s because of other reasons like in the previous life that they have gone downhill.

On TV, when Chu Ze saw the actors standing together at the end of the skit, he had a premonition that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard the actors on the screen shouting in unison: "Come on, let's make dumplings together!"

hiss~
Stop thinking, stop thinking!

The brain is shaking
I was so embarrassed that I almost bought out my three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.

Listen to me saying thank you for allowing me to be reborn in a parallel world and still feel the warmth of my previous life.

Chu Ze wondered if this was some kind of historical convergence?

All skits in parallel worlds are bound to turn into this horrible look.

Halfway through watching the Spring Festival Gala, Chu Mingtao suddenly asked to change the channel.

"Why change the channel when you're watching something nice?" Jiang Huiqin was puzzled.

"The Spring Festival Gala on CCTV is boring. It's better to watch those on local TV stations," said Chu Mingtao.

"Then which channel do you want to watch?" Jiang Huiqin asked.

"Just give me the remote control, I'll find it myself." Chu Mingtao took the remote control from Jiang Huiqin without saying a word, and then pressed the button to quickly switch to Zhejiang TV's Spring Festival Gala.

Chu Ze watched it for a while and thought it was not much better than CCTV's Spring Festival Gala, until a familiar figure appeared on the stage on the screen...

Oh my god, this is my classmate... No, isn’t this Xia Anruo?

I said that Comrade Lao Chu wanted to change the channel for no apparent reason.

You hid the map of Yan State here.

"Is this what you wanted to see?" Jiang Huiqin glanced at Chu Mingtao. She now understood why he suddenly wanted to change the channel just now.

"Ahem, well, I just took a look. I didn't know An Ruo would appear." Chu Mingtao's excuse sounded weak.

"If you want to see it, just say so. I'm not stopping you." Jiang Huiqin didn't know whether she was used to it or if she didn't want to argue with him on New Year's Eve, so she didn't say anything this time.

Watching Xia Anruo slowly rising from the center of the stage on TV, her light blue dress perfectly outlined her perfect figure.

"Wow, Sister An Ruo is so beautiful." Chu Wanqing couldn't help but sigh.

"Come to think of it, she told me before that she would be on a local TV station's Spring Festival Gala, but I didn't expect it would be on Zhejiang TV." Chu Ze looked at Xia Anruo's figure on TV and remembered it.

Before, Xia Anruo asked him to guess which channel's Spring Festival Gala she would appear on, but he didn't guess it either. Then the question was dropped and he never asked again.

If it weren’t for Chu Mingtao, Chu Ze would have almost forgotten about it.

Xia Anruo sang two songs on the stage, one was "Legend" and the other was "The First Dream", which was a very impressive performance.

(End of this chapter)