Yun Qiao was the one being flattered, and felt extremely happy. It could be said that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, so she only felt that He Tingjun was handsome and heroic.
Feng Juan felt a little embarrassed to watch it.
Why didn't she realize that He Tingjun was so "flattering" before?
Forgive her for using the word "flattering," which is too apt. She's like a peacock courting a mate, desperately spreading its feathers to please the peahen.
Of course, this does not mean that Feng Juan has any opinion about He Tingjun.
On the contrary, Feng Juan quite likes He Tingjun.
Which mother-in-law wouldn’t like a son-in-law who is tall, handsome, comes from a good family, is capable, and has a keen eye?
The most important thing is that he likes his daughter and is very good to her, and his daughter is happy about it.
Therefore, Feng Juan did not object to Yun Qiao's contact with He Tingjun.
Such an outstanding young man, even if he were in the capital, there would be many girls vying to marry him.
She is happy to see it happen.
Because they had to have the New Year’s Eve dinner in the evening, Yun Qiao and the others just had a simple dinner and then went out to watch a performance.
The art troupe's annual performance opened grandly in the auditorium.
The auditorium is spacious and bright, with enough seats to accommodate 1,500 people.
As soon as he arrived at the scene, Yun Qiao felt the lively atmosphere.
The scene was packed with people, shoulder to shoulder, with voices and laughter intertwined in a ball, like an intense symphony, even more lively than the public fair.
He Tingjun was at the front, half-supporting himself with his arms, pushing aside the crowded crowd on the road, protecting Yun Qiao and the others as they squeezed forward.
Yun Qiao followed behind his tall body and moved forward unhindered, feeling completely safe.
The ticket Yan Jingwan gave Yun Qiao for the performance was in the middle of the front row, which had a particularly good view. The people sitting in front, behind, and to the left of him were also quite well-mannered. Although they were talking, they were careful to keep their voices down, making it much quieter than the back row.
At exactly seven o'clock in the evening, as the curtain on the stage slowly opened, the wonderful performance officially began.
The stage of the auditorium was specially decorated, with flashing lights, melodious music, and actors dressed in beautiful costumes, presenting carefully choreographed programs to the audience.
Beautiful and melodious songs, graceful and light dances, and solemn and magnificent recitations, one after another, left the audience overwhelmed and applauded continuously.
It is not inferior to the Spring Festival Gala more than ten years later.
Yan Jingwan's performance of "Golden Phoenix Blossoms" was the finale. True to her status as the troupe's principal dancer, she immediately captured everyone's attention. Her graceful figure and elegant movements were like a noble phoenix blossoming on the stage.
Everyone was watching with fascination, Yun Qiao was no exception.
The performance went smoothly, just as Yan Jingwan had expected. Cui Xuezhi was busy trying to please her future mother-in-law and had no time to come out and cause trouble.
After the performance, Yun Qiao and the others left with the crowd.
In the winter in the Great Northern Wilderness, heavy snow falls one after another. As expected, it snowed again on New Year's Eve.
I walked back home with a crunching sound on the freshly fallen snow.
He Tingjun sent Yun Qiao and the others to their doorstep and refused to go in.
Feng Juan asked him, "Why don't you go in?"
He Tingjun said sympathetically, "It's Chinese New Year, and the whole family is together to celebrate the New Year. It would be inconvenient for an outsider like me to be there, so I'd better not disturb them."
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