When I got home, I glanced at the housekeeper and asked, "What about Minglang?" ”

"Young master, he didn't come back." The housekeeper wants to say, Mrs. and Young Master haven't been home for a year, don't you know?

Lan Yuhe asked in surprise: "Didn't you come back for the New Year?" ”

He shook his head slowly, and stopped talking.

The housekeeper doesn't see him once a year, and it's hard for him to still show himself the house, Lan Yuhe smiled lightly: "You're busy." He took out his phone and walked towards the stairs.

"I'll go downstairs and eat dumplings later......"

Lan Yuhe said: "Okay," after entering the bedroom, he dialed Feng Minglang's mobile phone: "It's the New Year, why don't you go home." ”

At this time, Feng Minglang was happily watching the sketches in his small home, playing games, waiting for his baby daughter-in-law to cook the dumplings, and they would eat.

"You're not at home either, what am I going to do when I go back?" Feng Minglang picked up the phone with extreme impatience when he saw that it was his mother calling.

"Why are you going to see your grandparents?" Lan Yuhe pointed at the person and said that those who know the times are Junjie.

"Enough, when they drove us away, why didn't they want to think about today." Feng Minglang went to see his grandparents, it was all a few years ago, and now he doesn't want to please them?

"Minglang, how can you say that they are all your relatives, aren't they all giving you shares?" Lan Yuhe didn't even dream, and the old man of their Feng family didn't know that the tendon was wrong, so he would call her and ask Minglang to come back and take over the Feng family's business.

"Okay, Happy New Year, I've hung up beforehand." After hearing the sound of the horse spoon finishing the cooking, Feng Minglang hung up the phone in annoyance, he didn't want anyone to disturb their happy life.

Xia Sixue, who was stir-frying in the kitchen, vaguely heard that Feng Minglang was saying a New Year's greeting: "Who?" ”

"Nobody, baby daughter-in-law, let's go to the movies tomorrow!" He was reluctant to talk about those troublesome things to the woman he loved.

"What kind of movie? Clean up, let's eat! Putting the dishes on the table, Xia Sixue looked at the time, saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, and beckoned to the people who were still playing games in bed.

"Of course it's a movie about love." Feng Minglang closed the computer, turned off the phone, and went down to the ground to circle around his baby daughter-in-law again.

Xia Sixue glanced at Feng Minglang, who couldn't walk away, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

"Daughter-in-law, I have not only become excellent with you, but I am so happy to have a hot meal, I feel that I must have saved the galaxy in my last life, and I will meet you in this life."

Looking at the delicious food on that big table, Feng Minglang's heart was overjoyed, how many years has he not seen this big table of rice and dishes?

"You! It's a sweet mouth, if my defense is not strong, I will be epiphysis to death by your sweet words. ”

Xia Sixue put a dumpling in Feng Minglang's bowl and wanted him to stop talking.

"What, baby daughter-in-law, don't you like to listen?" He has a baby daughter-in-law, and then he has to hug. Hug and kiss. Kiss.

"I love to hear what you say!" It can't be used to clip dumplings to that person, it seems that you still have to clamp meat for him to stop him.

She took another piece of rib and handed it to the man who saw that his eyes were bright, and heard him say a fat and greasy word.

"Baby daughter-in-law, even if you give me the whole world, I am not rare, but the braised pork ribs you make."

Xia Sixue: "Hehe. "Twice.

Big brother, this is the New Year, I am tired of eating, you have been letting me drink honey, who can stand it!