On New Year's Eve, everyone gathered in the Feng family's living room and kitchen, busy figures running back and forth.
Those who cut fruits cut fruits, those who wash vegetables wash vegetables, those who pour drinks pour drinks, and those who feed them.
Mother Feng: "Xiaojie, what time is Xiaoling's flight? Don't miss the time."
Feng Jie glanced at his phone: "It's still early, I'll have time to go later."
Mother Feng nodded: "Just don't forget it after a while."
Feng Yuanyuan sat next to him, eating melon seeds and listening to the adults chatting.
Feng's father asked Qi's father opposite: "Isn't the old man coming?"
"I couldn't tell you if I asked, and I don't know what happened."
Feng Mu: "Are you afraid that we won't be able to let go after you come?"
"Let Yifei and Yuanyuan pick him up. There's no point in letting the old man celebrate the New Year at home."
Father Feng nodded: "Yes, let Yuanyuan and Yi Fei make a trip."
Qi Yifei was still cutting fruit for Feng Yuanyuan in the kitchen, when Feng Yuanyuan walked in: "Ayi, my parents asked us to pick up grandpa."
Qi Yifei put down the knife in his hand: "Okay, will you take these fruits to eat on the road or come back later?"
Feng Yuanyuan shook his head: "It's too cold outside, so we'd better eat when we come back later."
"good."
Needless to say, this grandpa knows who he is.
Qi Yifei drove Feng Yuanyuan straight to the Qi family's old house.
"This year's Chinese New Year is so lively. I have forgotten the last time it was so lively."
“There are so many people this year, so it’s definitely going to be lively.”
"Tell me, what if grandpa doesn't come with us later?"
"You've already taken action, will he not come?"
Feng Yuanyuan: ...makes me look like a big shot.
The two chatted like this, and soon arrived at the Qi family's old house.
Lao Li walked up to Mr. Qi and said, "Master, it seems to be the young master's car."
Mr. Qi suddenly stood up from the sofa: "Where are you?"
"Almost to the yard."
"Just him?"
Lao Li: "Probably not. The young master drove the car himself, and the young lady should be sitting in the passenger seat."
Mr. Qi complained on his lips, but actually he was very happy in his heart: "Oh, you brat, I already told you I wouldn't go, but you still have to ask the kid to run away."
Naturally, Lao Li saw through it but didn't say anything.
Qi Yifei and Feng Yuanyuan walked in and saw Mr. Qi sitting on the sofa watching TV.
"Grandpa Qi."
Mr. Qi then turned his head and looked at Feng Yuanyuan with surprise: "Oh, little Yuanyuan is here and why didn't you say anything to me?"
"Is it cold?"
"It's not cold, it's not cold. Grandpa, Ayi and I will pick you up for dinner."
"You young people are celebrating the Chinese New Year while I, an old man, am going to mess around with you. If I don't go, I won't go."
Feng Yuanyuan walked to sit next to Mr. Qi and shook his arm: "Grandpa Qi, go ahead, go ahead."
Mr. Qi nodded: "Okay, okay, go, go."
Feng Yuanyuan threw an expression towards Qi Yifei: It must be my expression.
Qi Yifei secretly gave Feng Yuanyuan a thumbs up: The arrogant ghost grandpa still has to put on a show, but Yuanyuan is stupid, otherwise no one would cooperate with you.
After bringing people to the manor, Mr. Qi was gathered to the main seat. The servants in the manor were on vacation, and they did everything themselves.
Feng Jie had already driven to pick up Meng Ling. He originally said that Meng Ling would go back to celebrate the New Year this year, but he suddenly came back.
But no one said anything, everyone was welcome.
The other brothers were busy in the kitchen, including Ji Xun.
Everyone arrived near noon, so we simply made some food to fill our stomachs and waited for the big meal in the evening.
The dinner in the evening was cooked by the adults, and a few people went to clean up the rooftop. Although it was winter, it was not cold on the rooftop.
Turn on the heating in advance, set up the tables, chairs and benches, set up the TV and lighting, and everything is ready.
Feng Yuanyuan took Meng Ling to chat, leaving all the dirty work to his brothers.
"Sister-in-law, how about the idea I gave you last time?"
Meng Ling's face turned red when she mentioned this, and she choked on the water she just drank: "Cough cough, cough cough."
Feng Yuanyuan reached out and patted Meng Lingshun: "What's wrong? Why such a big reaction? It can't be?"
Meng Ling covered Feng Yuanyuan's mouth and looked around before sighing in relief: "You, please stop talking."
Feng Yuanyuan nodded: "Hmm."
Meng Lingcai was willing to let go, and Feng Yuanyuan said: "Huh huh huh, if you don't say it, don't say it. Hee hee hee, it seems to be effective."
Meng Ling glared at Feng Yuanyuan and ran away. The heat on his face dropped, and he ran to find Feng Jie to see if he could help.
But instead of letting Meng Ling work, he said: "You don't need to do anything. Just go down and eat some fruit with Yuanyuan and chat. We will call you when you are done."
Meng Ling pulled Feng Jie aside: "Wouldn't this be bad?"
Feng Jie gave Meng Ling a reassuring expression: "Don't worry, it's okay. Just go down and rest."
At six o'clock in the afternoon, everyone gathered on the rooftop. It was already getting dark and every house turned on the lights.
Mr. Qi sat at the main seat, and the others took their seats in order of seniority. Those who ate, those who chatted, and those who drank. There were no rules at the table today. You can have fun as you please and relax as you please.
Someone who has someone to take care of, but someone who doesn't have someone to drink and chat with, Feng Yuanyuan leaned into the ear of Qi Yifei who was peeling shrimps: "Ayi, do you feel that the second brother is a little preoccupied today?"
When Qi Yifei heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Feng Ji, who was drinking heavily: "He seems to be a little absent-minded."
"There was something wrong when I was working this afternoon. I went to answer a phone call in the middle of the day, and that's what happened when I came back."
Feng Yuanyuan nodded and ate the shrimp handed over by Qi Yifei: "It's so strange. I have never seen my second brother like this. Could it be because of feelings?"
Qi Yifei took off his gloves and tapped Feng Yuanyuan's forehead: "You're just a smart little guy who always worries about this. Eat quickly, there's a Spring Festival Gala to watch later."
Feng Yuanyuan stuck out his tongue: "Luan Luan Luo, am I not concerned about you? I don't want to gossip."
"Yes, yes, you don't have it. Eat quickly. If you want to eat anything else, I'll get it for you."
Feng Yuanyuan picked up a shrimp and handed it to Qi Yifei: "You can eat it too. You don't have to keep giving it to me. I won't be able to fit it in my bowl."
Qi Yifei happily accepted Feng Yuanyuan's feeding. After three rounds of drinking, the meal was ready, and several people began to sit on their seats and chat while drinking.
At this moment, a sudden cell phone ringing sounded, and everyone looked at the owner of the phone, but Feng Ji just glanced at it and hung up the phone: "harassing call."
The four words gave everyone an explanation, but the phone rang again the next second, and Feng Ji turned off the phone directly: "It's the Chinese New Year, and there are quite a lot of harassing calls."
Everyone:…………We are pretending to be stupid, not really stupid.
