While the people at the table were fighting and fussing, they finally finished making dumplings and started preparing to put them in the pot.
"I ate it hard for a while, I packed so much."
"Okay!"
"You must eat hard."
"Eat it all for you."
Then in the noisy atmosphere, the fragrant dumplings came out of the pot.
Father Feng brought out a plate of dumplings: "Here are the dumplings. Come and eat."
Sitting in a circle around the table, it was full: "If this table were any smaller, we wouldn't be able to fit in it."
Feng Mu took a look and said, "We need to get a bigger one another day. Now we can't even sit down before everyone is here. Then when everyone comes, won't there be no seats left?"
Qi's mother nodded: "It makes sense, it's time to change to a bigger one."
"It smells so good and delicious."
"It will definitely be delicious if you make it yourself!"
"Eat it while it's hot. Stop talking. It won't taste good if it gets cold for a while."
"I saw that this was made by my third brother. It's so ugly. I won't eat it so you can eat it yourself."
Feng Jun expressed that he was hurt again: "Ah, Yuanyuan, you dislike me! My brother's heart hurts so much."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."
After eating the dumplings, it’s time to give out red envelopes for New Year greetings.
Feng Jun returned to his carefree look and came over jumping up and down: "New Year greetings and red envelopes."
Feng Mu glanced at her with disgust: "You are so old, and you still need a red envelope."
Feng Juncai didn't listen: "Luanluanluo, no matter how old I am, aren't I still a child in front of you?"
Mr. Qi took out the red envelope he had prepared in advance: "I have everything, I'm ready."
The elders have prepared red envelopes to pay New Year greetings, say auspicious words, and give red envelopes.
Everyone dispersed in the evening, and Feng Yuanyuan and Qi Yifei also returned to their homes. Feng Yuanyuan went to take a shower, and Qi Yifei went to the study to deal with some things.
After taking a shower, Feng Yuanyuan saw that Chen Yu had made a video call to him ten minutes ago. He put the phone away and called back.
"Yuanyuan, happy new year, may you get rich!"
Feng Yuanyuan sat in front of the dressing table and applied skin care: "Happy New Year, why are you thinking of calling me?"
Chen Yu: Isn't it the Chinese New Year? I thought you wouldn't have time for a long time, so I called you at night.
Feng Yuanyuan nodded to express his understanding: "Have you eaten dumplings today?"
Chen Yu said angrily: "Don't mention the dumplings. I get angry when I think about them."
Feng Yuanyuan blinked and smelled the gossip: "Huh? What's wrong? What made you so angry?"
"What else could it be? Didn't I tell you a few days ago that Gong He was here on a business trip?"
"He asked me to go out last night and said he would treat me to dinner and celebrate the New Year together. I said I didn't want to go out."
"Then he bought food, wine, and snacks, and came to my dormitory. I couldn't block him and not let him in."
"I just let the person in, and we'll talk about the rest later. When I got up this morning, I was going to make some dumplings to eat, but it turned out that this person's nose was sharper than a dog's."
"As soon as I finished laying, he woke up and grabbed dumplings with me to eat. I asked him to lay off by himself, but he still refused to go. He made me so angry that I only ate a few dumplings in the morning."
Feng Yuanyuan laughed wildly outside the screen where Shen Yu couldn't see him.
As Chen Yu was talking, he suddenly saw that there was no one on the screen: "Where are you? Are you listening to me?"
Feng Yuanyuan calmed down, suppressed his laughter, and then returned to the video: "I'm listening, I'm listening."
The more Chen Yu thought about it, the angrier he became: "I'm really angry to death. My good mood during the New Year has been ruined because of him."
"I really owed him in my previous life, so I let him torture me in this life."
Feng Yuanyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore. He was holding it in too hard: "Hahaha."
Hearing Feng Yuanyuan's laughter, Chen Yu was furious: "Ah ah ah, Feng Yuanyuan, don't laugh. If you laugh again, we will break off our relationship!"
Feng Yuanyuan immediately covered his mouth and shook his head: "Don't laugh, don't laugh."
He suppressed his laughter again and said comfortingly: "Just be patient, you're celebrating the New Year, don't be so angry."
"Maybe they just came to celebrate the New Year with you, right?"
Chen Yu rolled his eyes: "Come on, if that's the case, I hope he doesn't come."
Feng Yuanyuan continued to take care of her skin: "Oh, no matter what, you still despise someone who is spending the New Year with you."
"Feng Yuanyuan, where are you from? Do you want to break off the relationship?"
Feng Yuanyuan begged for mercy: "Wrong, wrong, I didn't say anything just now, you didn't hear anything."
Chen Yu made a serious move: "Huh, I'll forgive you this time. Isn't your family having a lively Chinese New Year this year?"
"There are so many young couples, isn't it so lively?"
Feng Yuanyuan nodded: "It's really lively. The second brother's girlfriend came here on New Year's Eve. The eldest brother's girlfriend only came in the afternoon. The only one who is single is the eldest cousin."
"Haha, I know your eldest cousin. He has a cold face and always has the same expression for everyone. It's rare to find a girlfriend."
Feng Yuanyuan did not refute after hearing this, but nodded: "This is reasonable and I support it."
"My aunt and uncle didn't seem to be in a hurry on the surface, but they both came to me privately and asked me if I had anyone suitable to introduce to my eldest cousin."
"Hahaha, your eldest cousin will be so angry if he finds out?"
Qi Yifei returned to the room after handling the matter and saw Feng Yuanyuan talking on the phone and walking into the bathroom with a bathrobe.
He didn't say a word or make any sound during the whole process. When he came out, Feng Yuanyuan had already hung up the phone and lay down on the bed.
Seeing Qi Yi flying out, Feng Yuanyuan reached out to give him a hug: "Ayi, give me a hug."
Qi Yifei came over and hugged Feng Yuanyuan: "Well, it smells so good."
Feng Yuanyuan was lying on the bed, Qi Yifei buried his head on her belly, Feng Yuanyuan took the opportunity to play with his hair: "Ayi, do you know about Gong He going to find Xiaoyu?"
Qi Yifei shook his head: "I don't know, what's wrong?"
Feng Yuanyuan: "It's okay, I just feel like it's harder for Gong He to chase someone than it is for a sow to climb a tree."
"Xiaoyu just called me to complain. What do you think he did?"
Qi Yifei did not raise his head: "Huh?"
"Hahaha, he and Xiaoyu competed for dumplings, it made me laugh so hard. You don't know that Xiaoyu protects food the most. After this incident, he will definitely not talk to Gonghe for a while."
Qi Yifei's hands began to be dishonest: "It's okay, it was his own fault. Don't care about him."
"Don't worry, he has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. If he does the stalking thing, don't be too surprised."
"Let's not talk about them anymore, it's our turn."
"what!"
Qi Yifei's hand squeezed Feng Yuanyuan's waist: "Two days ago, my parents asked us when we planned to have a baby. Yuanyuan, what do you think?"
Feng Yuanyuan: "No, don't."
