The New Year.
It is a traditional Chinese festival.
After discussion.
Su Yu and his parents decided to return to their hometown to celebrate.
This was suggested by his mother, Zhang Guizhi.
The city was always very desolate during the New Year, with many shops closed, while the hometown was full of festive spirit.
They hadn't returned in previous years because they were living a hard life and felt embarrassed to go back.
But this time was different. Su Yu had earned money, and the family had opened a noodle restaurant.
Over the years, the relatives in their hometown had taken good care of their family, lending them a lot of money.
His mother wanted to go back this time to settle all the debts and give the relatives some red envelopes.
Su Yu's driver's license hadn't come through yet; he had just finished his second subject test.
It wasn't that he was bad, but rather he lacked time. If it weren't for the holiday, he wouldn't have had the time to take the test.
The house had already been bought and was being renovated.
A total of two units were purchased.
One was for his parents, and the remaining one was prepared as a love nest for cohabitation with the little fairy.
Lin Yanyu had previously said that as long as she met his parents, she would agree to live together.
And after the Lunar New Year would be the fifth day.
On the fifth day, they would go to Kyoto to meet her parents, which meant that after the renovation was completed, they could move into the new house next semester.
Thinking about it made him a little excited.
...
Since he didn't have a driver's license, he hadn't bought a car.
Su Yu's family planned to take a taxi.
Even though they had money now, Zhang Guizhi still felt a pang of pain at the taxi fare of over two hundred yuan.
"Let's go to your eldest aunt's house first. We returned tens of thousands before, and she told me to keep it for emergencies, saying she didn't want anything."
Zhang Guizhi said with a smile.
Previously, she had returned once, and Su Yu had given her three hundred thousand yuan. She had intended to repay all the money owed to relatives, but everyone thought Su Yu's illness hadn't recovered yet, so they said there was no rush and to keep the money for Su Yu's medical treatment.
Although Zhang Guizhi didn't know how much Su Yu had earned, she listened to every song his son wrote and felt that even if he had written so many songs, he must have a few million.
The noodle restaurant, thanks to Lin Yanyu's reputation, had excellent business every day, with a monthly income of over a hundred thousand yuan.
The family was no longer short of money.
This time, no matter what, they had to repay the money, and they also wanted to give the relatives some benefits.
Otherwise, Zhang Guizhi would always feel uneasy.
Su Yu's eldest aunt's family was quite well-off, with a three-story building and a small courtyard.
From a distance, they could see a group of relatives waiting in the small courtyard.
"Xiao Yu is here!"
"Haha, looking at his complexion, Xiao Yu's illness is indeed better."
"He's grown into a handsome young man after not seeing him for a while."
"Our Su family's genes are strong, handsome from our ancestors."
"Yes, not bad, has the demeanor of our younger days."
A group of relatives saw Su Yu and couldn't help but tease him.
While teasing him, they didn't forget to praise themselves.
After speaking, everyone burst into laughter.
"Hehe, it's all thanks to our ancestors' blessings."
Su Yu had no choice but to go along with their words.
Having merged with the original owner's memories, he naturally recognized these relatives.
"Xiao Yu, you're here?" At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked out of the kitchen, came up to Su Yu, examined him from head to toe, and then breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Your dad and the others said you recovered from your illness, and I didn't believe it. Now it seems you've truly recovered, and you've grown a lot taller. Come in and sit."
"Thank you, Auntie." Su Yu smiled and nodded at her.
This person was his eldest aunt, named Su Yunfang, the sister of his father, Su Zhengguo, and had the best relationship with his parents.
His aunt had always been very good to Su Yu since childhood and had helped the Su family a lot.
In the past, when the family's money was all lent to Su Ning for medical treatment, she even went around borrowing money from friends.
As soon as Su Yu sat down,
At this moment, two girls ran out from inside the house.
Perhaps because the Su family's genes were indeed impressive.
The two girls were both beautiful and delicate.
"Brother Xiao Yu, how long has it been since you last came back?"
"Wow, Xiao Yu, you've grown so handsome after not seeing you for a few years!"
As soon as the two little girls came out, they swarmed around Su Yu, chattering and praising him endlessly.
He also recognized these two girls. The older one was Gu Qianqian, around twenty years old, and the younger one was Su Xiaoling, only six years old.
Gu Qianqian was his aunt's daughter, and Su Xiaoling was his second uncle's daughter.
When he was young and still in his hometown, Su Yu and Gu Qianqian often played together. Later, after Su Xiaoling was born, he also took her to play.
However, after not returning for a few years, the two sisters had grown a lot.
"Brother Xiao Yu, how long has it been since you last visited Xiaoling?"
Su Xiaoling said in a childish voice.
Then she climbed onto Su Yu's chair and sat next to him.
"I was too busy before, but now that I have time, I've come to see you."
Su Yu ruffled Su Xiaoling's head. The little girl pouted her lips unhappily, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she hugged his arm and refused to let go.
At this moment, Gu Qianqian leaned over.
She quietly asked, "Xiao Yu, Mom said you are Tingyu?"
She had been at school before. When she returned for the holiday, she heard "Blue Porcelain" and Su Yunfang told her that Su Yu had written it.
It startled her.
However, she still didn't believe it.
After all, this news was too shocking for her.
The older generation didn't understand the entertainment industry, but Gu Qianqian did.
She knew what Tingyu represented.
He was the hottest producer in the past few months.
Every song he wrote was incredibly good.
"That's right, I am Tingyu."
Su Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
They were all relatives, so there was nothing to hide.
"Xiao Yu, it's not that I don't believe you, but can you prove it? After all, this news is too shocking for me!"
Gu Qianqian placed her hands on her chest, her eyes shining, and her pretty face full of nervousness.
"Uh... How should I prove it?"
Su Yu looked at his sister's fangirl expression, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
"Let me think..." Gu Qianqian bit her finger, and suddenly, she thought of something and quickly said, "Can you show me your Weibo?"
Tingyu has a Weibo.
As long as she saw his Weibo account, everything would be clear.
"Okay."
Su Yu smiled, then took out his phone, opened Weibo, and handed it to Gu Qianqian.
After she took it.
She stood there, stunned as if struck by lightning.
"You are Tingyu..."
"You are Tingyu!"
"Ahhh! You're really Tingyu!!"
She suddenly hugged Su Yu and jumped up excitedly.
Her own brother was actually Tingyu!
Tingyu, who wrote a song and made it a hit!!
"Wuwuwu... Sister, you're all grown up, you can't hug Brother Xiao Yu!" Su Xiaoling was startled by her sister's sudden action, crying out loudly, and then reached out to separate them.
The other relatives were also attracted by the commotion here, looking over with expressions of surprise.
"Cough cough... Sister, don't get so excited."
Su Yu, although his body had recovered, couldn't withstand such shaking. He felt like he was about to fall apart.