This means that the family members are reunited happily and healthily. They are all very happy. The female relatives are crowded in the kitchen and can’t stop their hands, as if they are organizing some big happy event. Yang Chengyi is also cleaning and picking things in the dining room and living room, and asks Yang Jingxing to call his grandma when he is looking for something.

Deciding to do it himself, Yang Jingxing quickly turned off the home theater that was playing the internal information of the Chinese orchestra.

No wonder Yang Chengyi was so submissive to his mother. When Yang Jingxing took the phone, he realized that his grandma had brought a red envelope. Who had embezzled it? He was not a sensible child. He kept talking to confront his father and quickly brought it.

After forcing his father to nod, Yang Jingxing was concerned about whether grandma's legs and feet were feeling uncomfortable these days and how her appetite was.

When the doorbell rang, Yang Chengyi ran quickly and said in a surprised tone, "Yuanyuan is here."

Wang Hui was only half a step slower: "Wow! Beauty!"

Crowds of people came out of the kitchen, and the Xiao sisters yelled again, asking Yang Chengyi to persuade him to be gentle. Yang Jingxing hurriedly joined in the fun, and when he took a look, hey, this beautiful woman, her neat hair was all over her left shoulder.

Smooth on the chest, her face is stage-level makeup, her eyelashes are flashing, her cheeks are slightly red, her nose is pink, and her lips are slightly thicker. The girl is wearing a light blue upper body that looks like a cheongsam, but it should be considered a short-sleeved, slim-fitting T-shirt.

The neck is matched with a thin platinum necklace. The flawless white chiffon dress is fluffy to the ankles, but judging from the overall height, today's shoes should have heels of more than five centimeters. This whole outfit is really beautiful, but is it a bit grand?

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Fortunately, despite being surrounded by people, He Peiyuan still kept her smile and handed Xiao Shuxia a carnation-themed bouquet with both hands naturally: "Auntie, this is for you and uncle, I wish you good health."

"Thank you Yuanyuan..." Xiao Shuxia quickly wiped her hands and wanted to take off her apron before picking it up again: "It's so beautiful, I like it!"

Xiao Shuyun stretched out her hand: "Yuanyuan, don't I have one?"

Is there such an elder? He Peiyuan was immediately in trouble.

"Your Aunt Yun just wants to be young and good-looking." Yang Chengyi's eyes were dissatisfied with his aunt: "I wish her not to grow old."

"You are not old to begin with." He Peiyuan's expression was almost artificial: "I wish you will always be young physically and mentally and always happy."

"Good girl!" Xiao Shuyun was moved. He stretched out his hand longer and pulled the girl's wrist: "I am happy to see you..."

Yang Jingxing thought this was a good time: "What about me?"

Compared to relatives, He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing very kindly. She looked at him without saying anything and lowered her head to take off her shoes.

Wang Hui was a little jealous: "Look how happy my aunt is."

He Peiyuan kept smiling: "When did you arrive? I didn't hear what he said."

"Surprise him for his birthday!" Wang Hui regretted: "I came right after breakfast. I didn't even eat lunch or buy vegetables or bowls."

So, He Peiyuan looked at her boyfriend again: "Happy birthday."

Yang Jingxing was satisfied: "Thank you, beautiful lady."

Xiao Shuxia was still holding Hua Hehe and waiting for the next story. Yang Chengyi saw that there seemed to be no more words: "It's hot outside today. Check to see if the drink is iced. Don't drink too cold."

Xiao Shuyun asked: "Where is the vase?"

Wang Hui looked at it carefully: "Which store does the skirt come from?"

As soon as she touched it, Wang Hui didn't believe that this dress only cost 400 yuan, even if it was on sale or not. The workmanship alone would cost hundreds. He Peiyuan wanted to learn how to judge the quality of clothing, so the two young women started chatting.

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Yang Jingxing also wanted to sit down, but was ordered by his father to go to the terrace to help move the washing machine. The cabinet needed to be cleaned. When he finished his job as a laborer, he went back and found that He Peiyuan was already standing in the kitchen, making the Xiao sisters' chat become very youthful and healthy.

Yang Chengyi also came back from work. He could see that the preparation work in the kitchen was almost done, so he asked Yang Yun to take a rest and Yuanyuan should stop standing after working all day.

He Peiyuan refused to listen and made trouble: "Can these be passed over?"

Although there are only two stoves, it is true that there are many people and power. Before 5:30, the dining table was already in full swing, and several chefs began to rush people to prepare for the table. He Peiyuan also pretended to be a guest and went to the guest room.

Noisily, they finally sat down one by one, Xiao Shuyun even pushed his sister ahead of him. Yang Chengyi also had the air of success, but there was another dilemma. He knew that He Peiyuan could drink rice wine, but should he drink it?

The results of the elders' comprehensive consideration and careful discussion have always been consistent with He Peiyuan's own attitude, that safety is the most important thing, and she is not worried about driving for a taxi. Of course, it is a debt, and Xiao Shuyun promised to have two drinks with Yuanyuan after being fully prepared next time.

There were more than a dozen large and small plates with fish, meat, shrimp, crab, eggs, vegetables and fruits fried and fried, a ham and mushroom soup and a light water shield tofu soup. There was no room on the table for cups, so Yang Chengyi poured out the wine and complained about his son:

“I’ve had enough face today, right?

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Yang Jingxing nodded: "You can save eight buckets of face for one stone of face."

He Peiyuan even gasped, but Yang Yun could control it better.

Yang Chengyi was really angry: "If you can speak, just speak for yourself."

Yang Jingxing was not afraid. He waited for his aunt to sit down and then came directly: "Today, thank you to your parents and relatives, thank you Yuanyuan. Thank you to your parents, thank you to your family, thank you to your girlfriend for today. Let's eat and drink well, everyone, I will do it first as a token of respect."

You can do whatever you want, others should be careful. Xiao Shuyun clinked glasses with Yang Yun's mother with a tacit understanding on the stove. Xiao Shuxia welcomed He Peiyuan, and Wang Hui went with Yang Yun.

Yang Jingxing ate it first without being polite, and then said with enthusiasm: "The beef is so tender, my aunt's cooking skills are improving."

Xiao Shuyun modestly said: "Your aunt pickled it well."

Yang Jingxing quickly raised his glass: "Then I would like to thank Auntie, and wish Auntie a young mind and body and always be happy."

Yang Chengyi may have noticed the disgust in He Peiyuan's eyes, so he diverted the girl's attention and wanted to add points: "Yuanyuan, you said you like eating crabs, try it..."

Xiao Shuyun himself explained: "It is specially fried at the end, while it is hot."

"It's very fragrant!" He Peiyuan picked up a piece and put it into her mouth very gracefully. Maybe even before it touched her tongue, she nodded: "It's delicious."

Yang Jingxing can only say: "Hurry up and pay tribute..."

The birthday dinner started with an atmosphere of enthusiasm and politeness, because the focus was He Peiyuan, who was still a guest after all. After the elders expressed their affection and affection for the girl one after another or many times, the conversation began to focus on the theme. First of all, I wish Yang Jingxing

Happy birthday to my aunt. She was more embarrassed than her nephew when she said that her career was going well and all her dreams would come true. It was obvious that the people around her urged Yang Jingxing to express their gratitude quickly.

My aunt doesn't believe in what famous composers say. Yang Xingxing is always Yang Xingxing. Happy birthday, happy birthday, but if you dare to bully Yuanyuan, I won't give you good luck.

That's right. Common words started to be spoken at the table, and the exchange of drinks became normal. Especially the Xiao sisters, it looked like they were going to have a lot of fun today.

Seeing her elders and peers talking and laughing, her boyfriend being liked and scolded by his family members, or asking for care and affection or even asking for words when they have nothing to say, He Peiyuan seemed to enjoy it, but she didn't take the initiative.

Yang Jingxing put his girlfriend at the end. At this time, he had already drank half a catty. It seemed that his speech was a little out of tune: "Yuanyuan, my parents, aunt, and uncle are the people closest to me. You should treat me well."

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It was too much. He Peiyuan couldn't help but squint her eyes. She stopped her eyes for a moment and then bounced back to the point where she pouted her mouth.

"Of course it's more important for me to be filial to them." Yang Jingxing still didn't dare to offend the public and smiled apologetically: "So it's natural in the past, but Yuanyuan is different..."

The closest friends to her boyfriend tended to nod, and He Peiyuan didn't dare to give in.

"Twenty-three years old..." Yang Jingxing thought again: "First of all, if it weren't for Yuanyuan, my relatives might not come, and there would be no such feast."

"Yes!" Xiao Shuyun responded enthusiastically: "I mainly look at Yuanyuan!"

"Three years in high school and five years in college." Xiao Shuyun felt a little distressed: "It's my first birthday."

"There is no achievement without growth." Yang Chengyi was selfless: "What's your birthday?"

"Huh?" Xiao Shuyun didn't give any face to her brother-in-law: "Yang Xingxing transformed from a naughty and playful Yang Xingxing into a musician! Overnight?"

"You will become more and more sensible when you go to college." Yang Yun's mother said lightly, but she was very positive about her style.

"Really." Yang Jingxing was excited by her aunt's approval: "Why does society allow people to grow up and mature? It's because the care and love of relatives has been a given since birth. For example, we have had enough to eat since we were young, so we usually don't think about these problems..."

Seeing her cousin beat up, Wang Hui laughed and answered: "Are you going to be hungry in society?"

"No." Yang Jingxing was still proud: "When you go out into the society, people will buy you food and drink. But when you finish eating, you have to thank the people. You have to think that the people who feed me and clothe me should be even more grateful."

Yang Chengyi was so drunk by his son's hypocrisy that he turned away, but the women were happy to hear it. Xiao Shuyun also sarcastically cheered: "I'm afraid that if you want to treat Yang Xingxing to a meal now, it depends on whether you are qualified enough?"

"Absolutely. The lobster and shark's fin at Dundon are not as shabby as they are today?" Yang Jingxing arrogantly took a piece of tofu and put it into his mouth.

He Peiyuan was a little suspicious: "Are you drunk?" The smile on his expression was not fierce, but it was not gentle either.

"But no matter how much food and drink you have..." Yang Jingxing apologized to his parents: "It can't compare to the wish I had last time, so... thank you Yuanyuan!"

The girl was not intimidated by her boyfriend's retort and cooperated with her

After drinking it for a while, he said calmly: "You're welcome."

Yang Jingxing was very polite: "Thank you for your companionship and concern, thank you for your warmth and touch, understanding and tolerance, spurring and supervision, support and encouragement, thank you all, including the harsh words of advice and the minor scoldings."

With so many people watching, He Peiyuan was really frightened: "That's enough..."

"Artist..." Wang Hui already had skin allergies all over her body: "You can't stand it... If you're afraid I'll eat too much, just say so!"

Auntie couldn't even lift her head, and her parents could barely hold on. Yang Jingxing didn't dare to do it again: "Done it!"

He Peiyuan quickly raised her glass to cover her face.

Maybe it was because of the friendship established by today's kitchen partners. Xiao Shuyun chatted with Yang Yun's mother again: "Actually, Yang Xingxing is right. Husband and wife are really the most extraordinary relationship in the world..."

Xiao Shuyun has a lot of thoughts on this aspect and is willing to share it. He said that only the Chinese language has the word "affection", and this state is much higher than "love". Let alone children who have a lot of potential, as long as they can be raised smoothly

As adults, husbands and wives are each other's benefactors. No matter how capable a man is, he cannot do without a woman's care. Of course, a woman must also understand the difficulty of a man. How can a husband and wife not quarrel? But even if they are angry to death sometimes

I hate it so much that I can’t live with it anymore, but I have to say that my other half has been bullied by outsiders...

After listening to the middle-aged women's chicken soup for a while, He Peiyuan seemed to have gained something. She took the opportunity to raise her glass and took the initiative for the first time: "Auntie... today is Yang Jingxing's birthday, I would like to pay my respects to you first."

"Thank you." Xiao Shuxia smiled so much that her makeup was gone: "Thank you Yuanyuan!"

"Although you are much happier than my mother." He Peiyuan said almost solemnly: "But... every good mother has given too much, which is impossible for her children to repay. I feel that no matter how successful Yang Jingxing's career is, she can't

Compared with your nurturing and caring for him, on the contrary, without your education and training, he would not be where he is today, so... I sincerely wish you health and happiness forever."
To be continued...