74. closing the net
(Watch it an hour later and correct the typo)
Yang Yuran only glanced at it, put the phone back on the table, and let it vibrate constantly.
People's preferences determine the direction of preference, no matter how Father Yang behaves and how he pretends to be, he will always have some places that cannot hide his sincerity.
For example, Yang Fei has the bad habits she developed in her small family in her bones, and she loves to order the housekeeper to turn the turntable to the piece of food she likes to eat. Once or twice, no one will notice, and too much will always make people feel uneducated.
In recent years, Bai Yan has said that she has said many times that she paid attention to it when she accompanied Father Yang to receive important guests outside, and it was still difficult to change at home.
When the old butler wavered in the line, no one helped her to do anything, and she even went around by herself, all of which were close to her favorite dishes.
Even at that time, Father Yang still turned a blind eye when he saw this move.
Yang's mother mentioned that Yang Fei's move was impolite at the dining table, and Yang's father also helped Yang Fei make excuses, meaning that Yang Fei lived in the auxiliary building for a while, and the three meals cooked by the chef were mainly based on the taste of the main building. Every time the main building is finished, I slowly cook for the servants in the annex building, but I help Bai Yan's mother and daughter to do it.
The excuse is very sufficient, Yang's mother is too kind-hearted, and Yang's mother has been drenched in the rain, so she can experience the discomfort of the rain. Then I remembered that the recent meals at home were mainly based on her and Yang Yuran's favorite food, so I couldn't bear to talk more about Yang Fei.
However, Yang Yuran did not have the compassion of Yang's mother, and she could see it more clearly, Yang's father said beautiful words, and he actually secretly compensated Bai Yan's mother and daughter.
Just from Yang Fei's show off circle of friends, it can be seen that the most favored daughter of the Yang family is still Yang Fei, and she lives a drunken life every day. Bags that break one million are casual, and high-end clothes are worn once or twice at best, and if they are more, they seem to be of low grade.
The eccentricity of the key person is not reflected in the details, throughout the dinner, Yang Fei had already emptied the plate with his favorite food, and Father Yang didn't say a word.
Yang Yuran's mobile phone only vibrated for about half a minute, attracting many unpleasant glances from Yang's father.
Seeing that she was unmoved, she simply broke it and said, "Yuran, on the day when we get together with relatives and friends, you can press down the harassing phone calls, don't affect everyone's mood at dinner."
Listen, her phone shook for a while, it affected everyone's dining mood, Yang Fei picked up the things she loved to eat, and it didn't affect everyone's dining mood?
Others don't know, but it can be seen from the fact that Li Shuo has not touched the dishes that Yang Fei has eaten hard, and he is quite disgusted.
"Dad, can you press the phone?" Yang Yuran asked unhurriedly.
Father Yang's scalp was numb, and he recently found that his eldest daughter seemed to have a lot of eyes, especially when he called his father very close, there was always a small trap that would fall.
The afterglow of his eyes swept to Qin Muyu beside Yang Yuran, this man looked the same as his eldest daughter, too ostentatious.
The man was putting the chopsticks back on the pillow and staring at him with interest, waiting to see how he would answer.
Yang Mu beside him kept touching him with her legs under the table, suggesting that Yang Yuran should not be concerned.
A sense of unhappiness came up, and all the clowns who jumped off the beam wanted to press him, which was simply wishful thinking.
Immediately, his face turned pale, and he replied in a deep voice: "It's more than nine o'clock in the evening, I think it shouldn't be the company's business to find you. Put it aside and cherish the time together."
Yang Yuran gasped, raised his eyes to look at Yang's father, and confirmed again and again in surprise: "Dad, are you sure you really want me to hang up?"
"If you say it, hang it." Father Yang replied impatiently.
Yang Yuran shook her body timidly, picked up the upside-down mobile phone, turned the screen to Yang's father, and said in a trembling voice, "It was Ning Yue who sent a video invitation, I didn't dare to hang up. Dad, hang up."
Putting the mobile phone on the turntable like a hot potato, Yang Fei was adjusting the position of the dish and inadvertently turned the mobile phone in front of Yang's father.
Yang Fei found that she had stumbled into the road by mistake, so she hung her hands in guilt, and buried her head in staring at the food in the bowl to show that she knew that she was wrong.
Yang's father's face was almost green, but he could only endure his temper, and his two daughters couldn't beat or scold.
treats Yang Fei, he always feels guilty, and Yang Yuran is like a time bomb, and he can't touch it.
Just know this death
The girl didn't have a good heart, endured a bad breath, and said in a soft voice, "It turned out that Ning Yue was looking for you, there must be important business, you hurry up."
The tone is full of his father's loving and doting, and it seems that he can faintly hear a little pride.
Yang Yuran made Father Yang's hypocritical appearance almost disgusted and vomited, but how can a person live to meet a person who is happy. People are inherently contradictory coexistences, some relationships still have to be maintained, and some things still have to work hard no matter how disgusted they are.
After secretly sighing silently, he frowned slightly, and said in embarrassment: "But today is a very important day, I want to accompany you more."
The original conclusion let it be thrown back again, and the deflated father Yang looked coldly at the eldest daughter who deliberately stumbled.
Immediately after he saw a similar situation that had just happened, Yang Yuran lowered his hands and stared at the food in the bowl blankly, as if he was frightened.
Father Yang pulled his hip face and was silent, he is almost sixty years old, what is the matter with a daughter in his twenties, it must not make people laugh to death if it is passed out.
The surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence, Yang Fei estimated that the show was coming, and peeked at Yang Yuran, intending to see his jokes, but when he saw that the other party was learning from himself, he almost jumped up and scolded the other party.
Thanks to Li Shuo, he pressed her leg and reminded softly, "Whoever is in a hurry first will lose."
"Okay, thank you, Brother Li Shuo."
Yang Fei was overjoyed, and her hand quietly approached Li Shuo to stabilize her big hand, and only then did she touch it, and Li Shuo pulled it back.
Although it was a little uncomfortable, Li Shuo could help her prove that he still loved her.
There were only two focal points in the audience, Yang Yuran and her mobile phone. The rich children who came to visit have never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, but authentic Hangzhou cuisine, it doesn't matter if they eat it or not. They prefer to watch the excitement, and there is a tacit understanding to watch the infighting of the Yang family silently.
At this stage, Yang Yuran can't fight Father Yang, and the little old man is even more stubborn, and he may be angry at any time, flip the table and leave.
Maybe God is also helping Yang Yuran, just when Yang's father was about to clean up his daughter, Yang Yuran's mobile phone stopped vibrating, and two new messages were accessed.
Yang's mother was in a hurry, tugged at the corner of Yang's father's clothes, and reminded softly: "If you are angry, you must train both daughters. Otherwise, it will only make outsiders see the jokes, saying that you are lard and blindfolded, do not spoil your own children, spoil your brothers' children, and maybe there are ugly rumors that you cuckolded your brother earlier. He Ningyue stopped dialing, this is a good step, you better use this to go downhill with your daughter."
Father Yang thought for a moment, and scolded the old housekeeper behind him angrily: "You want your eyes to be useless, I didn't see the eldest lady's friend in her, hurry up and send her the mobile phone."
"Yes, sir."
How dare the housekeeper have a temper, respectfully obey, pick up the mobile phone from the turntable, go around to Yang Yuran's location, and hand it over with both hands.
"Miss, please get down to business."
"Got it, I'll call her back first, ask her if she has anything important, if not, I will continue to accompany relatives and friends, and if there is, I will go out to pick up."
Yang Yuran replied weakly, took the mobile phone, and checked the unread information first, all of which came from He Ningyue.
Three minutes ago: What happens if you don't pick up for half a day?
Two minutes ago: Tell me peace, don't worry me.
Yang Yuran's heart warmed, she thought why Ning Yue would ask Li Shuo if she was there, but she received a message that people were concerned about her.
She pressed the volume button with the action of picking up the phone, zoomed in to the highest volume, and dialed He Ningyue.
The other party answered in seconds and asked anxiously, "What are you busy with if you don't answer the phone?"
The sound followed Yang Yuran's wishes, and the amplification was in good condition in an extremely quiet place.
The people present in the sweeping circle basically pricked up their ears and eavesdropped.
Yang Yuran pretended not to find out, and replied normally: "Family dinner, the phone was in the bag just now."
"Don't lie to me, as an agent, you can't keep your phone too far away. I heard your voice as if I had cried, who provoked you, let's listen to who is so bold, isn't it your cousin who loves to be a demon?"
He Ningyue is very smart, and the two of them have a few words
Towards the situation she wants.
Yang Yuran cleared his throat and giggled: "No, with you and Yuanyuan protecting me, who would dare to provoke me." Is there anything you can do calling me?"
"It's okay, I just miss you. You take the video, and I want to see you safe and sound with my own eyes before I can rest assured."
As soon as He Ningyue's stubborn words came out, Yang Yuran first looked at Father Yang cautiously.
Father Yang was so angry that his liver hurt, but he still had to keep a smile on his face, and raised his chin to her.
Yang Yuran is like a good girl who can only listen to her parents, and obediently promised: "Okay, I'll send you a video."
After getting He Ningyue's "um" answer, Yang Yuran hung up the phone, not giving Yang Fei a chance to give Yang's father a look, and the two of them regretted it.
Dial the video application, and He Ningyue quickly connected.
Yang Yuran used the front camera to take a picture of herself, and waved her hand to greet He Ningyue: "Good evening, Ning Yue."
"Your eyes are so red, and you still don't cry?" He Ningyue expressed deep disbelief.
Yang Yuran leaned her face in front of the camera, touched her fingers lightly on her upper eyelids, and explained, "No, I used warm eyeshadow to make the lights look a little red."
"Why do I always feel like you're lying to me?"
He Ningyue deliberately paused, hooking her eyes and staring at Yang Yuran.
Yang Yuran hurriedly said a few times: "No, I didn't lie to you."
"I seriously suspect that you are hiding in the house crying, don't shine on yourself, the camera turns, I'll see if you're lying."
Tough demands are posed, and the climax is up.
Everyone present looked at Yang Fei and Li Shuo meaningfully, in fact, Yang Fei faintly felt bad when she heard the words in the video, and it was too late to stop it.
She buried her head and didn't dare to move a bit, especially afraid that Yang Yuran would turn the camera directly to the position where she and Li Shuo were.
Xiao San's general state of not seeing the light made her extremely annoyed, and she couldn't stand up for the time being. Who let her die hurt Li Shuo's heart, it is not easy to win the opportunity for Li Shuo to come to dinner, you have to stabilize your relationship first.
When Li Shuo couldn't leave her, she would definitely ask He Ningyue and Yang Yuran to repay her grievances a hundred times.
No one understands Yang Fei's psychology at the moment, and he can't guess Li Shuo's thoughts, on the surface, Li Shuo is not flustered, but looks forward to Yang Yuran's response like the people who eat melons.
"Yuran, why don't you speak? Remembering sad things again? If I were you, I would have made your cousin do dirty things public, what did you deliberately sell miserably to win your father's sympathy, and drug the person you like, run to sleep with the other person, and,"
Yang Yuran didn't wait for the other party to announce Yang Fei's crime, and hurriedly interrupted: "I'll turn the camera to show you."
At first glance, this move looks like protecting my sister, but the fine product is pushing my sister to the fire pit. Whether the people present wanted to snicker or be angry for Yang Fei, they heard the four cameras neatly change into smiles.
"Oh my God, you're really eating at home, I'm sorry, Uncle Yang, I just had a casual joke."
The younger generation apologized first, and Father Yang couldn't hold it out of consideration for the other party's identity or his own seniority, and generously said, "It's okay, it's okay, Xiaofei is a little willful, you sisters should mention her more."
"Okay." He Ningyue agreed, and called happily: "Ouch, Mu Qiyun, you are also here, why don't you call me on such an interesting occasion?"
Mu Qiyun crossed the phone, looked at Yang Yuran with disgust, stiffly raised the corners of her mouth and replied, "I must call you next time, I shouldn't say it, you just call me." You have a good relationship with Yuran, and this kind of thing should be earlier than I knew."
A hand of insinuation provoked a counterattack to Yang Yuran, Mu Qiyun wanted to remain neutral and take a look, but Yang Yuran was going to pinch her first, so don't blame her for being polite.
Waiting for He Ningyue to turn her face, a few seconds later, she heard He Ningyue say calmly as usual, "I guess Yuran was so busy that she forgot, by the way, Jia Fangzhu is not here." I guess she's not there, she just told me a few days ago that Yang Fei may have stayed up late and drank too much bad wine, and her bad breath is very bad, and she usually has to eat Cixiang Kouzhu for half an hour. She couldn't stand sitting too close to Yang Fei, the smell could smoke her."
Yang Yuran
I couldn't help but get close to my phone and whispered, "Jia Fangzhu is here."
"Huh?"
He Ningyue was stunned, and Yang Yuran intimately helped mediate the atmosphere: "I thought that you have been very busy recently, there is no need to fly to Hangzhou City, so I didn't call you, Qin Muyu also came to participate, I'll show you him."
Yang Yuran shifted the direction of the mobile phone, deliberately avoided Li Shuo, and when he turned back, he harvested He Ningyue's depressed little face on the screen, and the other party had no intention of looking at the beautiful man, and complained in annoyance.
"Yuran, I seem to have seen Yang Fei, what should I do, it's so embarrassing. I shouldn't have told so much of the truth, hey."
"This ......"
Yang Yuran couldn't answer.
"Or, transfer the gift I was going to give you to her. I like the gifts she asked someone to give me before, and we have to be courteous to get along."
He Ningyue gave a clear plan, and Yang Yuran agreed logically: "Okay, then I'll hang up first."
"Don't hang it, of course I have to witness Yang Fei accept it and wear it with my own eyes." He Ningyue insisted strongly.
"Okay."
Yang Yuran held a mobile phone in one hand, and took out a gift box of two yin cards from his bag with the other, and came to Yang Fei to hand them over.
Yang Fei took it with trembling hands and just opened it, stunned.
"What's wrong with Yang Fei? Don't you like it?" He Ningyue asked a little sadly.
Yang Fei gritted her teeth and replied, "I like it!"
"Wear it if you like, otherwise it will be a waste of my carefully selected gifts." He Ningyue urged.
Yang Fei's fingers pinched the two yin cards fiercely and put them on his neck.