Tang Shu stopped discussing the earlier topic and turned her attention to the stage, only to discover that three veteran actors had already started their performance. They were singing the lyrics and music written by Editor Li personally, and the camera even panned to the audience sitting below.
As the most popular drama this year and even in recent years, it was expected that "Corridor Pavilion" would be invited to the Spring Festival Gala.
"Where is your trophy, did you bring it back?"
"The trophy for Best Discover more novels on NovelHub - your gateway to endless stories."
Father Tang repeated, his gaze towards his daughter tinged with a bit of disbelief, "Why are you so surprised? Did you not expect this to be shocking?"
"So dad, you actually care about me huh?"
"No, I just want to watch Director Li’s show."
Can this year still be peacefully spent?
Tang Shu felt very stifled, angrily stuffing a dumpling with lotus root filling into her mouth.
Both of them didn’t sleep that night, huddled on the warm sofa watching the Spring Festival Gala after eating dumplings, and half of the hazelnuts on the coffee table had been eaten.
Tang Shu held her phone either chatting with various drama teams or snatching red packets in various groups, thoroughly enjoying herself, and also experiencing the fun of grabbing red packets.
"This is more fun than just getting silver directly."
Although the biggest red packet was only five yuan.
After sighing, she hugged the Big Horse Monkey plush and continuously slapped it, the welcome sound never stopped.
"Dad, do I have any red packets?"
Tang Shu remembered that last year she only received a very old-fashioned Jade Pendant, which has been hanging around her neck ever since.
Father Tang pulled out a red packet from somewhere and handed it over.
There really was one, and it was quite thick. Tang Shu held the red packet, somewhat surprised, yet Father Tang had his own indisputable logic.
"Look at what you wore when receiving the award, aren’t you cold in the dead of winter? Buy yourself some more clothes."
Tang Shu decided to retract the momentary touch of emotion she had felt.
She was never made to be a pampered darling.
On the evening of the fourth day of the lunar new year, Tang Village welcomed an unexpected visitor amidst the heavy snow.
Tang Shu was stunned upon seeing the travel-weary Jing Yu, "Why are you here?"
"I’m here to see Uncle Tang."
Jing Yu took off his black wool coat, revealing a warm casual outfit underneath, standing in the small living room, his figure appeared even more slender.
The sunlight shining through the window coated him with a golden-red hue, outlining his delicate facial profile. At this moment, his eyes fiercely shone at her, creating a wonderful harmony with the warm tone of the light.
Tang Shu uncomfortably turned her face away, then realizing this, she felt a bit flustered.
So why should she hide? What was there to hide from...
"I brought Uncle Tang his favorite rice wine."
Seeing her embarrassment, Jing Yu unzipped the black bag, revealing a very vintage-looking red jar.
Father Tang’s eyes immediately lit up, "Is it from Wen Family in the capital?"
"Uncle Tang has good eyes, indeed it is from Wen Family in the capital, Dad said you like it so I brought some over."
"Thoughtful, this is not easy to get, I will bring some specialty products for your dad when you leave, as a return gift."
Although Jing Yu was already familiar with what local specialties were like, he graciously agreed.