It's so sweet, the little uncle is addicted to her

Chapter 89

The Spring Festival in Yuzhen is much more noisy than in the city.

Red lanterns were hung on the street lamps, and the bare tree branches were entwined with small colored lights. The shops basically played festive Spring Festival songs.

Yan Fei heard that her younger brother Lai Zai refused to leave the Lin family, so she came to the town with big bags the next day.In the past few years, she often went home on behalf of Lin Yi to accompany the old man for festivals, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she was another daughter of the second elder.

As for the 1.8-meter-five human-shaped pendant behind him, it was only through hard work that people agreed to wear it.

...

The Lin family has not been so lively for some years.

After lunch, Yan Shang personally mixed the stuffing and noodles, prepared everything, and called the whole family to sit around the dining table.

"Hey, you can also make dumpling stuffing." Lin Shuliang picked up the chopsticks and picked it up twice, but he couldn't find anything wrong, so he praised him strangely.

Yan Shang took off his apron, and said with a good temper as usual: "Grandpa, I don't do it often, and I just want you to guide me."

Lin Shuliang punched the cotton again, pursed his mouth, and washed his hands silently.

Everyone snickered a few times, dried their hands and waited for the little old man to teach how to make dumplings.

Lu Wanjiang tilted his upper body, approached Yan Fei and asked, "Old Yan came two weeks earlier than us, right? Why did you call grandpa? It seems that both Uncle Lin and Aunt Qiao agreed to this scene? The action is really fast enough."

Yan Fei glanced at Lin Qin and Qiao Rulan, suppressed the corners of her mouth that turned up unconsciously, and replied pretending to be disgusted: "I can see it myself, are you the only one who can talk?"

"I'm just looking for a topic. You always ignore me today. If I don't talk, our relationship will fade." Lu Wanjiang has been with her for a long time, and he understands the truth of his sister's softness and not hardiness. More than a grievance.

Yan Fei's attitude softened, but her mouth was still firm: "We didn't have any feelings at all."

"Last night, you still said you loved me... hiss!" Lu Wanjiang felt a sudden pain in the back of his foot, and quickly stopped thinking, and asked pitifully, "It's not that Auntie Lin doesn't want to see me, why don't you want to bring me here?"

"Trouble." She still doesn't think that Lu Wanjiang's liking can last for a long time, but it's just a matter of love between men and women.

He was willing to coax, so Yan Fei continued, there is no need to let the elders in the family know about the children's mischief.

Lu Wanjiang's eyes sank, he picked up the dumpling wrappers and learned to wrap them.

Although a few of them had little practical experience, none of them was an idiot, and their hands-on skills were all above the passing line.

Most of the strangely shaped dumplings were placed on the plate, and the subsequent products were all small ingots with white skin and round belly.

Qiao Rulan moved her wrists, looked at her little granddaughter with a smile, and then turned her gaze to Yan Shang.

"Xiao Yan, I'll cook it when it gets dark, I'll be hungry all afternoon."

"Okay, grandma!" Yan Shang rolled up his sleeves, and the smile on his face was completely obedient, and he couldn't find the aura of a president who was in charge of the business world in the imperial capital.

Yan Fei looked at it secretly, and shook her head with emotion.

This silly brother really fell.Fortunately, when she first heard that he fell in love with the little girl, she cursed and felt that her brother's morals were corrupt.

Unexpectedly, this is really hard work, I am afraid that he would be willing to be the son-in-law of the Lin family.

Lu Wanjiang has been paying attention to her, and raised his elbow to touch Yan Fei when he saw this, "What are you thinking? Are you in a bad mood? Why are you shaking your head?"

"..." Yan Fei looked at him in a blink of an eye, scanning the people on the table, several thoughts flashed through his mind, swallowed the words when they reached his lips, and sighed: "It's okay, I just suddenly felt that Yan Shang It's quite suitable with Qinqin."

"The two of us are quite suitable." Lu Wanjiang murmured, and lowered his head to her ear and said, "Sister, I will work hard."

"What are you trying for?" Yan Fei leaned back, avoiding his breath.

Lu Wanjiang paid attention to the elder from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "Try hard to make you think that I am better than Lao Yan."

Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, "He is my younger brother, not..."

"I'm your brother too." Lu Wanjiang felt a little smug, and trembled: "But he is your own brother, not me."

"I mean to make you feel no sense of gap in the future. I know you envy Lao Yan and our eldest niece. With me here, you don't have to be envious."

"..." Yan Fei was stunned for a while, unable to think about whether his words were heard by others.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and retorted in a low voice: "Lu Wanjiang, don't talk too much."

(End of this chapter)