Chapter 247
Chapter 247

Seeing Yu Xiaohong again in the afternoon, Nie Fuyao found that the girl was energetic.

Can't help but find it interesting.

When young people fall in love, occasional disputes are inevitable. As long as there are no deviations in concepts, everything can be reconciled.

That's fine.

The days passed peacefully.

The end of the year is coming soon.

Feng Zhan's research institute also had a holiday, and during this time he traveled back and forth among several elders.

This morning, he put a dozen gift boxes in the trunk.

"Shao Yao, we will have New Year's Eve dinner at Nie's house during the Chinese New Year this year, and we will meet again on the first day of the new year."

Nie Fuyao was a little surprised.

"Why do you arrange it like this?"

"You are the only one in your family. The third generation of my family now has a little girl. The second uncle just expected to come in November. Yesterday I went back to deliver New Year's goods and discussed it with my grandparents. In the future, we will be in Nie on New Year's Eve. Home, go back to Fengjia on the first day of the new year."

Nie Fuyao was not so selfish, "It's our turn, we change the family every year. I also have Canglan in my family now."

"Okay." Feng Zhan felt warm in his heart. It is the most beautiful thing to be rewarded for the love he has given. "Then I will listen to you. I will go to the Nie family's old house. What are your plans?"

"Go to the lab, be careful on the way."

On weekdays, time seems to pass quickly.

Once we enter the twelfth lunar month, it becomes dark almost before we even open our eyes and do something.

Starting from Laba, the days flew by quickly, leaving no room for reaction.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Feng Zhan drove Nie Fuyao to the Nie family's old house.

As soon as the two arrived, they saw Nie Lingchuan carrying a stainless steel basin with a brush in it and holding Spring Festival couplets in one hand.

"It's cold outside. Rock inside to warm yourself up. Come and help me."

Nie Lingchuan thrust the Spring Festival couplets into Feng Zhan's hands.

Feng Zhan handed the things to her and followed his father-in-law to work obediently.

Weng and his son-in-law first posted the couplets at the gate, on the walls on both sides of the big iron gate.

Nie Lingchuan evenly brushed the cooked paste, found the couplets, and pasted them neatly according to the upper and lower couplets. Finally, he used a clean soft brush to brush them down from the top to make them seal and fit.

"Stay here tonight?" Nie Lingchuan asked.

"Yes, we agreed with Yaoyao that we will stay here this year and return to Feng's family next year to celebrate the New Year in rotation."

Nie Lingchuan curled his lips calmly and quickly disappeared his smile, "It's really a toss-up."

Feng Zhan: "..."

Father-in-law, is he a tsundere?
"What are you stunned for? Stick it up." Seeing that he seemed to be thinking about something, Nie Lingchuan narrowly missed placing the paste basin on his son-in-law's head.

After posting the door, Nie Lingchuan came to Feng Zhan's car.

Among the pile of couplets, I found a small Spring Festival couplet with the words "Safe Travel" written on it.

Then he took out a roll of double-sided tape from his pants pocket and said, "Just stick it on."

Feng Zhan was inexplicably moved.

At the same time, he also confirmed that his father-in-law was hard-spoken and soft-hearted in front of him.

"The paste is not easy to remove, and double-sided tape won't get in the way."

"Thank you, dad." Feng Zhan thanked him and put his father-in-law's thoughts on the back of the car, "Is there anything else?"

"Yes!" Nie Lingchuan said, "I'll take it with you when I leave." Mr. Nie is from Tai Province, a country of etiquette. He knows a lot about this. Some rules are still kept in the family. He may not necessarily abide by them, but he cannot forget them.

From outside the home to the house, Weng and his son-in-law were busy for about half an hour, and their eyes were filled with joy.

Nie Fuyao chatted with the old lady.

"Has Cai Wenshan not contacted you in the past few years?"

The old lady shook her head, looking a little sad, "I haven't contacted her since I left."

"After all, they are ungrateful. The sooner such people disconnect, the less loss they will suffer."

"I'm much better now. I almost don't think about her." The old lady held Nie Fuyao's hand and patted it gently. "In the first half year, I was thinking about her in my dreams. Later, she never contacted me, and she also knew about the child. It's because you have a grudge against me, and gradually you don't think about it anymore. If you don't mention it today, I can't even think of it."

"Where's Canglan?"

"I'm doing my homework upstairs. You don't know that there are a lot of homework left in the school. In the end, this child even bought two sets of exercise books. It's too stressful."

"Autonomous learning is different from passive learning. If you like it, you won't feel tired. Don't worry about it." Nie Fuyao was very satisfied.

After all, I have been a teacher and what teacher wouldn’t like children who take the initiative to learn.

**
The second day of junior high school, 08:30 in the morning.

Jiang Yuchen and her parents went downstairs carrying large and small bags.

Today he is going to Yu Xiaohong's house.

She brought two insulated boxes of seafood, clothes for Yu Xiaohong's family, and some health products. At the same time, Jiang's mother also selected a jade bracelet worth tens of thousands of dollars for Yu Xiaohong.

Jiang Yuchen didn't lie. The Jiang family's parents were extremely satisfied with their future daughter-in-law.

Although the appearance may not be very good-looking, it is definitely not ugly.

And Jiang's mother is also very satisfied with Yu Xiaohong's figure. It is not the kind of slim that young people are looking for nowadays, but plump that mothers like very much.

"Have you talked to Xiaohong on the phone?" Jiang's mother asked.

Jiang Yuchen closed the trunk and said, "Mom, you asked me this for the fourth time."

"You brat, even if I ask you a question a hundred times, you still have to answer obediently."

"Okay, okay, we talked on the phone. She is waiting for me in the town. The navigation can lead all the way to her town. I will live there until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and then pick up Xiaohong and come back with me. Mom has prepared the room in advance. "

Mother Jiang smiled from ear to ear, "What else are you preparing? We have simply tidied up the new house next door and moved in directly. We will find someone to design and decorate it again in the spring, and we will wait for you to get married."

"Let's wait another two years." Jiang Yuchen said, "That's what Xiaohong means."

Mother Jiang was stunned, "Xiaohong doesn't want to get married too early?"

"I asked. She wanted to give her parents a blow first. After all, she has a younger brother at home. All the money she saved before was given to her parents. She meant to save two years of money for herself before getting married. She can't go empty-handed."

"Hey, what's the point? If our family is worried about our daughter-in-law's money, how can we let you marry Xiaohong? It's not like your mother and I don't know girls from well-off families. We are after Xiaohong. Let me talk to Xiaohong After all, this child is definitely not a Fu Di Mo."

Jiang Yuchen: "..."

"Look what I do?" Jiang's mother poked her finger on her son's chest.

"Her parents have saved some money over the years, so they should write more for her brother."

"It is understandable that my son will marry a wife in the future, and the house must be prepared, otherwise where will he live? Besides, if Xiaohong marries into our family, she will become a member of our family. Her parents have cultivated such an outstanding person. It's enough to give us their children. We can't make more noises and empty out their family's income. When we spend money, we go to our parents' family, and when we make money, we go to our husband's family. In the end, we still take advantage."

Hearing what his mother said, Jiang Yuchen felt at ease.

"You go back, I'm leaving. I'll call you when I get to my destination."

"You kid." Jiang's mother hurriedly grabbed him, "You have to rest at noon. You have to drive at least eight or nine small things on this trip. This is fatigue driving. Find a service area to rest for a while at noon."

"I know, I'll call you during lunch break."

(End of this chapter)

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