Aunt Fang saw Shen Qianzi's heavy dark circles and smiled, "Didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

"A little insomnia."

Because of that kiss.

Aunt Fang brought over the dumplings, "I forgot to ask you, do you recognize the bed, if it is a problem with the bed, I will ask someone to change the bed." ”

She rubbed her face, trying to look refreshed, "It's not the bed's problem, it's my own problem, it's too late to think about things." ”

The phone rang in the living room.

Professor Fang put down his chopsticks, "I'll pick it up." ”

"Happy New Year, Professor Fang."

The call was from Yan Ting, who had previously considered that the old couple did not have the habit of keeping the New Year, so he called early on the morning of the first day of the new year to pay a visit to the early years.

"Haha, have fun."

"Has Professor Fang eaten?"

"Eating."

When Yan Ting called, he had just picked up his chopsticks.

Yan Ting glanced at the time, Professor Fang and Aunt Fang's living habits were very strict, and at this point in time, the two of them had already finished breakfast.

That's why he pinched the phone call.

"Why is it late for dinner today?"

"I waited for the New Year last night and slept late."

"Why did you suddenly start waiting for the New Year?"

"Qianzi came to us for the New Year, and waited with her." Professor Fang's voice was full of joy, this year with Shen Qianzi, the family is a lot more lively.

Yan Ting was stunned, "Shen Qianzi went to your house for the Spring Festival?" ”

"That's right."

Yan Ting pondered for a moment, "Professor Fang, I want to go to your house for dinner at noon, is it okay?" ”

"As long as your family agrees, I'm fine."

The first day of the Lunar New Year is a day of reunion in the year, and generally on this day, family members are not allowed to go out, of course, there are exceptions.

After Yan Ting hung up the phone, he took out a down jacket from the closet and put it on.

Yan's father was in the study, because he couldn't get through Yan Weiran's phone, he was furious, and when he heard a knock on the door, his tone was not very good.

"Come in."

Yan Ting looked at the man with his hands on his hips and anger all over his body, "Haven't you made the phone call to the eldest brother yet?" ”

"It's off."

Yan's father suddenly regretted taking Yan Weiran's house away, leaving him with nowhere to go.

In the past, I could go to the rental house to find him, but now that I am good, I don't know where to look for anyone.

"Don't worry, he'll always turn it on."

"I don't think he will turn on his phone until the end of the New Year, and no one will contact him as an unemployed vagrant."

When Father Yan thought of Yan Weiran's rebellion, a wave of weakness and helplessness flashed on his face.

He sat behind his desk and looked at Yan Ting, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Yan Ting lowered his head, "I want to go out for a while." ”

"Go ahead!"

Before Yan Ting left, he thought for a while, "I may come back later, so I don't have to wait for lunch." ”

"Hmm."

Father Yan has a headache now, and he doesn't have the time to take care of Yan Ting.

Yan Ting closed the door and took one last look at Yan's father, who was worried about Yan Weiran, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Yan Weiran can willfully consume Yan's father's feelings, can make him angry willfully, can do anything willfully, and in the end, he is still the master of the Yan family.

No matter how obedient he is, how good he is, and how he pleases Yan's father, there will be no change in the future.

How unfair is fate?

……

Aunt Fang's house has a piano.

After Shen Qianzi had breakfast, she went to the piano room to practice.

When Yan Ting arrived at Professor Fang's house, he heard the beautiful sound of the piano coming from upstairs.

He heard that it was Shen Qianzi playing the piano, but he asked knowingly, "Is Aunt Fang playing the piano?" ”