The place where Yang Fei brought her was the home of the Royal Garden.

He has been away from home for a long time, there is basically no food in the refrigerator, and there are only a few packets of noodles in the kitchen.

This also couldn't help Yang Fei, he knocked on the door of Jiang Ziqiang's house next door.

"Yo, Yang Fei is back!" Jiang Ziqiang saw him, closer than he saw his own brother, and said with a smile, "Come in and sit down." ”

"No, I just came back and want to cook something to eat. Brother Jiang, do you have eggs and meat at home?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Wan Aimin greeted him and said with a smile, "You are a big man, what kind of dishes are you cooking? You sit and chat, I'll cook it for you!"

Yang Fei said: "It's too late, don't bother you, I'll just get some food." ”

"What are you polite to us?" Wan Aimin smiled, brought him eggs and lean meat, and asked, "There are no leafy vegetables anymore, only cucumbers, do you think it's okay?"

"Cucumbers are good. Yang Fei smiled, "If you are lazy, you can eat it raw." ”

"Shall I make you a cucumber?"

"No hassle. I'll do it myself. ”

Yang Fei carried the dishes and said goodbye and went back.

Wan Aimin smiled and said to Jiang Ziqiang: "You said that such a good man, where can you find it? If you can make money, forget it, and cook and eat it yourself! ”

Jiang Ziqiang smiled: "Of course Brother Yang is fine, but it's a pity that you don't have a chance!"

Wan Aimin slapped him coquettishly: "What nonsense? I mean, let's Xiaojia, you see?"

"Xiao Jia and Yang Fei?" Jiang Ziqiang was stunned, he had never thought about this aspect, "The age gap is too big." ”

Wan Aimin said: "Is it much older? It's only ten years old! You look conspicuous now, when Xiaojia is twenty years old, and Yang Fei is only thirty years old, don't you think it's so eye-catching?"

Jiang Ziqiang said: "Well, twenty years old looking for thirty years old, I can accept it, the man is older, more stable, and can take care of my Xiaojia." However, how can you say this accurately? There are still ten years to go! By then, Yang Fei will have already gotten married!"

Wan Aimin sighed helplessly: "Yes! This matter can't be talked about—how good do you think it would be if it was ancient?"

"Ancient times are good? You have watched too many costume dramas, have you been brainwashed? Where is ancient times? If you go back to ancient times, you won't be able to survive a single episode. ”

"I mean, in ancient times, you could order a doll! ”

"Hehe, you really dare to think about it! Xiaojia is so big, you asked Yang Fei to guard her for ten years?"

"Then he can fall in love, and we don't mind. Men fall in love a few more times and understand women better. What do you mean by that? It is to let the youth of other women cultivate our son-in-law!"

“......”

Jiang Ziqiang shook his head speechlessly.

The more Wan Aimin thought about it, the more he fell into it: "You speak, think of a way!"

"I can't think about it! I have this spare time, so I might as well read a few more pages of the book! Who can tell what the future will be? You're all worrying about!"

"Yes, who can say what will happen in the future? maybe, when the time comes, Yang Fei will like our Xiaojia?"

"She's your own daughter!"

"It's not a dear, I don't have to worry about it! Yang Fei is a good son-in-law, I am reluctant to leave it to another family. ”

"Oh my God!" Jiang Ziqiang slapped his forehead and entered the study.

Let's say that Yang Fei took the vegetables and fried the meat, eggs and peppers first, which was full of fragrance and made Lin Feiying drool.

She leaned against the kitchen door, watched him busy, and said with a smile: "Who believes it? The billionaire will personally make me shou noodles." ”

Yang Fei said: "Lord Shouxing, you sit in the living room and wait, it will be fine soon." ”

Lin Feiying looked at her sunny smile and his broad shoulders, feeling so warm and secure.

Yang Fei fried the vegetables, then boiled boiling water, put in the noodles, and then mixed it with cold boiled water, the gluten of the noodles came out, put the noodles into a bowl, fried the meat with chili peppers, and put a fried brown egg on the noodles and under the noodles, and he slapped a pickled cucumber again.

"Noodles!" Yang Fei brought out fragrant noodles and put them on the coffee table.

Lin Feiying leaned forward, closed her eyes and smelled, the strong fragrance was fragrant, yellow eggs, red peppers, white meat, green cucumbers, all the color and fragrance.

Yang Fei handed over the chopsticks: "I don't know if it's delicious or not." That's what my mom gave me to eat on my birthday, and I've been eating it for more than ten years anyway, and I can't get tired of eating it every year. ”

Lin Feiying took a bite and said in a continuous voice: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

Yang Fei poured her a glass of warm boiled water and put it aside: "Eat slowly." ”

Lin Feiying suddenly stopped her chopsticks and bit her lip.

Yang Fei said, "What's wrong?"

Lin Feiying turned her head and said softly, "Thank you." It was one of the most meaningful birthdays I've ever had. ”

"How is that possible?" Yang Fei said with a smile, "Your birthday at home must be much better than mine." ”

"You don't know what's going on in my family. My parents divorced, I followed my father, and after he remarried, he didn't care about me. I've never told anyone these things, so don't look down on me. ”

"Hmm. Yang Fei's tone became a little softer, "There are many such families. ”

Lin Feiying said: "For as long as I can remember, I haven't had a birthday. My dad was a probable person, and when he remembered it, my birthday was long gone, so he bought me a gift to make it up. I buy the same one every year, it's all rag dolls. I'm so old, how can I like rag dolls?"

Yang Fei said: "Think about it from another angle, after all, he still remembers that you liked rag dolls when you were a child." It can be seen that he still has you in his heart. My brother had a birthday and never received a gift, at most it was a bowl of noodles. ”

Lin Feiying looked at him in a daze, suddenly the corners of her eyes were sore, she quickly lowered her head, wiped her tears, and said, "Your words make me feel so moved." ”

Yang Fei said: "Adults also have the difficulties of adults. Who would be willing to leave their children behind unless they had to? No matter whose fault it was, it would be better to live separately than to live reluctantly. As children, we should give them understanding and respect, rather than standing on the opposite side. ”

Lin Feiying said: "What you say is always so reasonable. I don't see that you're a peer at all. ”

Yang Fei smiled: "Are you saying that I look old?"

Lin Feiying burst into tears and laughed: "Where are you old?

Yang Fei turned on the TV and saw that a P&G advertisement was playing on the TV, so he watched it intently.

"Is the ad so good?" asked Lin Feiying.

"For me, the ads are good. A good advertisement, shot out, is no worse than a small-budget movie. Whether it is the story, the picture, the actors, or the director, they are all very big. ”

"Really?" said Lin Feiying, "I always thought that advertising was the most inappropriate thing, because we hate watching advertising the most when we watch TV." ”

Yang Fei said with a smile: "I think about advertising every day, thinking about how to shoot attractive advertisements, so that the audience can feel that advertisements are not only publicity, but also very good-looking." ”

Lin Feiying said: "You say, can I shoot commercials?"

Yang Fei said: "Of course you can." ”

Lin Feiying said: "Then your company, is there any advertisement, I can take it? I think this is also an opportunity, right? Appearing on TV is better than simply performing in the theater." ”

Yang Fei groaned: "Of course, TV has a wide audience. Don't tell me, I happen to have an ad here, but I don't know if you can shoot it. ”

"Shoot!" Lin Feiying said, "Advertising stars are also stars, isn't it? This is also a shortcut to enter the industry! What kind of advertising?"

Yang Fei glanced at her and said slowly, "Shower gel." ”