The lewd rain for several days finally cleared up on this day, Yan Fei stretched his arms on the sofa, stretched his waist along the way, moved the quilt on his waist down, and dragged his slippers to the kitchen to find food. In the past few days, because of the rain, the basement is not damp, and Yan Fei has no choice but to hold the quilt and sleep on the sofa. Thinking of this, Yan Fei kicked the kitchen door very unhappily, and was just seen by Hua Xi.

"What's wrong with you?"

Hearing this voice without sorrow and joy, Yan Fei's back was cold, and he turned around with a flattering smile, "Eh, hey, Hua Xi is early~"

Hua Xi had a meaningful expression on his face, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

"How is that possible!" Yan Fei denied.

Hua Xi glanced at the kitchen door that was kicked by Yan Fei, because it was carved with intricate and gorgeous patterns, there was no trace of being kicked under this foot. She pondered for a moment, slowly approached Yan Fei, and released a dangerous gaze.

"You can't see me?"

"Ahhh

"Want to change rooms?"

"Huh?" Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, and then nodded suddenly, "Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

Hua Xi's narrow eyes smiled and she was amiable, just when Yan Fei thought that Hua Xi was in a good mood and wanted to give her benefits, she heard the other party say coldly.

"Next life. ”

"Damn! why!" Yan Fei blew up, she finally blew up. She can endure the ridicule and attacks she receives when investigating the blind path, the cruel punishment in the witch hunting frenzy, and the fear of the butterfly incident. But-

She absolutely can't stand living in a huge villa and can only sleep on the sofa every day!

Yan Fei burst out, "Such a big villa! There are so many guest rooms that I can't count them on two hands! The room where the ghost satin bracelet lives at night occupies an entire floor! You dominate the entire attic alone, why can I only live in the basement! Do you know how humid the basement is when it rains these days, and I can only sleep on the sofa!"

Hua Xi listened to her like this, and then showed an innocent expression, and said, "According to what you said, you also occupied a basement." ”

Yan Fei was shocked, not because of the outrageous words Hua Xi said, but because of Hua Xi's expression. Imagine an ice sculpture suddenly showing an innocent expression, which is even more terrifying than a flower blooming on a spider's web.

"Hua Xi, you bastard!" Yan Fei burst into a rage and scolded.

"If you're rude again, I'll let you smash your new bed. Hua Xi said coolly.

"Ah, the new bed, what is it?" Yan Fei subconsciously felt that this seemed to be good news.

Hua Xi walked to the edge of the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator to take the ingredients, and said without replying: "Go to the living room and take a look yourself." ”

"Huh?" Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, then reacted and immediately rushed to the living room. Hua Xi opened an egg, smiled lightly and shook his head.

Yan Fei stood in the living room with a crying and laughing expression, there was a pink princess bed in front of her, the snow-white hollow pattern was covered with a round bed, the backrest was inlaid with countless gems of various colors, and the sheets, quilts, pillows, and pillows on the bed were all wrapped in pink coral velvet and embroidered with colorful patterns. The most touching is the bed curtain decorated with gems and pearls, lifting the high retro-style bed curtain and lying on such a girl's heart-filled bed, you will suddenly wonder if you have become a cute little princess.

Cold sweat trickled down.

"Yay!"

Before Yan Fei could touch this gorgeous princess bed, he saw a petite figure fly into the bed curtain, rubbing his little face against the pillow as soon as he stuck to the quilt, and shrunk into a ball to reveal the expression that the Sprinkler family was worth his life.

The corners of Yan Fei's mouth twitched, look, the little princess is here.

"Yan Fei~~ This bed is so soft and comfortable, come and lie down!"

To tell the truth, Xiao Li was lying on this bed, Yan Fei looked at the bed and then at herself, and finally came to the conclusion that she was really too bad with this bed.

"If the basement is damp, you can live in the living room. Hua Xi walked over with a tray with a breakfast, "When you sleep, tighten the bed curtain, so that you can sleep better." ”

Yan Fei took the breakfast handed by Hua Xi, endured it and endured it, but asked cautiously, "Hua Xi, you don't let me live upstairs, is there any reason?"

Hua Xi didn't take the topic, but looked at Yan Fei, who was still yawning in the living room in his pajamas, and reminded: "Didn't you say that seven o'clock was going to pass? It's almost half past six now." ”

"Ahh!!hhh

Xiao Li blinked and looked at Hua Xi as if asking, Hua Xi dragged her down from Yan Fei's new bed, and explained while ordering her to tidy up the messed bed: "Today is the first anniversary of Yan Fei's Chinese painting teacher, and Yan Fei, as a closed disciple of the old man, went to worship and worship. ”

Xiao Li paused, then stuck out his tongue casually, making a long "oh" sound.

Hua Xi checked himself and lost his words, "I'm sorry." ”

As if she hadn't heard it, she puffed out her face, rubbed the pink velvet pillow and closed her eyes, saying, "This bed is so comfortable, I want to have one too!"

"Good. Hua Xi smiled lightly, "It's up to you." ”

When Yan Fei ran to the door of the teacher's house, he found that the teacher's house, which had always been low-key and simple, actually parked three luxury cars, and there were a few black-haired and blue-eyed men standing next to the cars.

Yan Fei, who was surprised in his heart, only stopped outside for a while, and saw that they didn't seem to have any intention of hindering, so he went up and knocked on the teacher's door with confidence.

"Who?" A rough voice came from above his head, and Yan Fei looked up to see that it was a strong man with five big and three thick. She was unable to attend the teacher's funeral because of family affairs, and because the teacher's children did not do Qiqi for him, Yan Fei had no chance to pay tribute to the teacher before, so the teacher's family only knew Aunt Zi, who often came to the old man's house, that was the youngest daughter of the teacher's brother, because her father died early and was raised by the teacher, so the relationship was closer. Yan Fei heard the teacher say that there are two biological sons in the family, and he thinks that this should be one of the teacher's sons.

However, her teacher said before that his two sons were not promising, and they did not inherit his painting skills and did not return home all the year round, so they simply gave birth to two losers in vain. And the niece got married early, so she didn't have much attainment. Only this niece has a daughter, who is the same age as Yan Fei, but she is the most loved by him. Yan Fei once wanted to meet the niece and granddaughter that the teacher always talked about, but unfortunately Yan Fei didn't learn painting for a long time, and the old man gave up.

Yan Fei bowed slightly politely, "Hello uncle, I am Yan Fei, a student of Grandpa Sang, and I studied Chinese painting with Grandpa Sang." Today, I heard Aunt Zi say that it was Grandpa Sang's first anniversary festival, so I wanted to come and put incense on Grandpa Sang. ”

Yan Fei's Chinese painting teacher is named Zisang, who treats people extremely kindly, and Yan Fei is not commensurate with his master and apprentice, but asks her to call herself "Grandpa Sang". Yan Fei has never seen his grandfather, although he and Zisang have not known each other for a long time, but at first sight, Zisang treats her as a granddaughter, and Yan Fei also sincerely respects the teacher as his own grandfather.

The man seemed to be very unhappy with this title, and was about to speak, but saw a little boy who appeared by the door at some point shouted directly at Yan Fei, "Who are you! My grandfather is just one of my grandsons! Where are you from, and you want to come to our house to share the money!"

! Yan Fei's heart was bombarded by a frenzy when he heard this, how could such an uneducated and snobbish child be the grandson of the amiable Grandpa San!

If this were to be changed to the usual Yan Fei, she would definitely slap it up, after all, what she hated the most was the uneducated bear child. But this day is Grandpa Sang's sacrifice day after all, Yan Fei clenched his fists and tried his best to endure it. "I didn't mean that, San...... On the teacher's memorial day, I just wanted to put incense on the pillar. I also bought incense sticks, and I hope—"

Before he finished speaking, the bear child in front of him was actually beaten down by a girl, and the girl looked like she was only junior high school old, but her immature little face was full of ferocity. "Put your mother's stinky/shit/fart! I also have a share in grandpa's things, when will it become yours alone!

"You curse my dad to die, your dad is going to die!" The little boy wiped his mouth heavily, tears flowed out at once, and he was about to beat the girl with red eyes, but he was suddenly picked up by his father.

"I'll hit you, I'll beat you!" The girl saw that the boy couldn't fight back, and she was even more arrogant, and kept chasing the little boy and beating him.

"Ziqing, don't beat your brother!" a woman came over and severely rebuked the girl named Ziqing, "Today is Grandpa's sacrifice day, what are you talking like this! Go and wash your hands, I'm going to give Grandpa incense in a while." ”

"It's also that our family Ziyuan is far from being well-behaved. Another woman with coiled hair also walked over with a smiling face, "Our family Ziyuan is spoiled, and my sister will take care of it." ”

Yan Fei looked at the "wonderful performance" in this portal, and really wanted to high-five him and praise from the bottom of his heart, "What a good show." The child is uneducated, the father is rude and rude, and although the two wives seem to be gentle and reasonable, they say some good things but they are useless. They didn't ask her to apologize to her brother when she hit someone, and they didn't say anything about his brother's rudeness to the guests. Faced with such a family, Yan Fei suddenly felt a little speechless.

"Mr. Chaks, you go slowly. While it was quiet, a bearded man clutched a check and bowed down to escort a tall, blond man out, and put him out the door and into the car. Yan Fei saw from a distance that the blonde man seemed to be holding a picture scroll in his hand, she didn't know what was painted in it, but she just saw that the framed shaft head was indeed used by Grandpa Sang, and guessed that it was Grandpa Sang's work.

After the man sent the blonde man back, he saw Yan Fei for a moment and asked, "Who are you?"

She said she was a student of her father. After the other man answered, he carried his son into the door, and the two daughters-in-law looked at the time on their phones and took Ziqing into the house.

"It's time to make incense, come soon if you want to make incense. The man who remained at the door stuffed the check in his pocket and took Yan Fei into the house.

The order of incense is naturally that the immediate family members come first, and Yan Fei belongs to outsiders, so he first sits in the room opposite the descendant hall and waits for a while.

Ziyuan next door accidentally burned his hand when he was incense, and he cried, and there was chaos in the descendants' hall. Yan Fei shook his head helplessly, thinking that it might take a long time for her to make incense, so he put the incense candle he brought on the table. Just as she turned around, she realized that there was a person sitting in the room, a girl about her age.

neat short hair, plain dress, and a pair of upturned eyes coldly watched the ridiculous drama on the other side. These eyes are so good that it seems that all the worldly complexities fall into them, and they will disappear in an instant, leaving nothing behind.