In the main hall of Tingfeng Tower, exquisite delicacies had been laid out. They didn't look like much, but they were very appetizing. Seeing that their grandfather hadn't arrived yet, Lan Xin and the other three sat down obediently and stopped talking to each other.

After a while, he heard a burst of hearty laughter from outside the door. Lan Suifeng said to Lan Xin, "It's uncle here."

When Lan Xin heard this, she quickly looked towards the door and saw a young man in gorgeous clothes and with a golden crown striding in, followed by a glittering little girl.

"Uncle, I miss you so much." Lan Suifeng ran over and hugged Lan Yawen.

"Feng'er, uncle misses you too." Lan Ya hugged Lan Suifeng slightly and said, "Haha, it's too heavy."

Lan Suiping and Lan Xin also saluted and said hello to Lan Yawen. Lan Yawen saw Lan Xin and understood who she was, and nodded with a smile.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. My uncle will send you red envelopes in advance. I am busy in Jinling this year and may not be able to make it back." Lan Yawen asked the attendant to take out a small golden box, which was full of red envelopes.

"Come on, one person per person." Jin Ziying said loudly from the side.

"Wealth-spreading boy, thank you." Lan Xin also expressed surprise when she saw the red envelope. There is a saying that if you make me angry, just send a red envelope. If you send a red envelope and my anger is still not gone, then send it again.

Send one.

Lan Xin had a bad day this morning. When she saw the red envelope, it meant she was very healed. Money is a panacea and can cure all stubborn illnesses.

"Why did you call me a money-spreading boy? You want to call me cousin." Jin Ziying had long heard that her second aunt had a younger sister in her family.

"It's true that noble people forget things. Have you forgotten that we have met before?" Lan Xin also found it funny when she saw that Jin Ziying didn't recognize her.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Lan Xin, whom we met in the capital before." Lan Xin reminded her.

"Oh oh oh, I remembered. You, you, are actually..." Jin Ziying's stunned look clearly pleased Lan Xin.

"Ziying, since you have met before, you should get along well in the future." Lan Yawen did not ask in detail.

"Yeah, we can definitely get along well." Jin Ziying was also very happy to see her old friend.

"Sit down quickly, father is coming." Lan Yawen reminded the children to sit upright.

Sure enough, a burst of air-conditioning hit, and the indoor temperature dropped.

Qi Yuanke and a gentle man walked to the left and right, supporting Feng Qingchen and sat down.

When Lan Xin saw Qi Yuanke, she felt a little guilty. She hid the red envelope in her arms and lowered her head without saying anything.

"Since everyone is here, let's start eating." Feng Qingchen said after sitting down.

Everyone stopped joking, even the most lawless Jin Ziying was now well-behaved, and Lan Suifeng suddenly turned into a gentle young master.

Lan Xin admired her grandfather's intimidation in her heart. She felt that everyone must have been frightened by the air-conditioning lingering around him, right? She thought he was very difficult to get along with.

Jin Ziying frowned when she saw a grey-looking dish in front of her. Lan Yawen glared at her, and she laughed bitterly and slowly took a few bites.

Most of the dishes on the table are specialties of the Phoenix clan. Although the dishes are rich in nutrients, the taste is very light to suit Feng Qingchen's taste.

Lan Suiping had a small appetite and kept eating slowly and in small bites.

Lan Xin's eating sign is required by the Lan Family Academy according to the palace's standards, and is very elegant.

But she had a good appetite, ate quickly, and was not picky about food, which made Feng Qingchen look at her more.

There was no speech during the dinner, and her son and son-in-law kept serving Feng Qingchen, which was quite enjoyable.

After the meal, several adults sat and chatted. Qi Yuanke asked the children to rest for a while to recharge their spirits. There was also a martial arts class in the afternoon.

Lan Suiping obediently went to the back room to rest.

Lan Xin suddenly said: "Father, my cousin comes here once in a while. I will play with her for a while."

Qi Yuanke hesitated for a moment and then agreed.

There was snow everywhere in the courtyard of Tingfeng Tower, and there was a sculpture of an ice crystal phoenix spreading its wings and soaring on the wall, which made Lan Xin marvel in admiration.

"Let's build a snowman!" Lan Xin suggested when she saw the snow in the corner of the yard.

Lan Suifeng was also energetic and agreed immediately.

"Let's build a snowman each and see who does it better?" Jin Ziying also agreed.

Lan Xin announced: "No, no, we don't compete, we divide the work." The other two people had puzzled expressions, how to divide the work?

"I will make the lower body of the snowman, myna will make the upper body, and my cousin will make the head. We will divide the work and work together to build a snowman," Lan Xin explained.

"good!"

"good!"

The three of them started to take action. Lan Xin grabbed a handful of snow and felt it was really cold.

As soon as she kneaded it, the snow turned into a ball. She rolled several snowballs on the ground, and then kneaded them together...

Feng Qingchen asked about her son Lan Yawen's recent living situation. When she turned around, she saw several grandchildren playing in the snow in the yard.

He is an ice crystal phoenix. The yard is covered with snow all year round. This is the first time he has seen someone dare to play such a childlike activity here.

"I gave red envelopes to all the children. I'm very busy this year, so I won't be back." Lan Yawen's facial expression was a little solemn.

"If you have something to say, just ask." Qi Yuanke saw that he seemed to be having a hard time talking.

"Yes, we are all a family, and we must talk about something." The gentle man on the side is Lan Suifeng's father.

"Yeah, I know." Lan Yawen looked at her father, but still didn't say anything, not wanting to spoil his father's interest.

"Ajiu just came back, are you used to everything?" Feng Qingchen asked suddenly.

Hearing his father ask about his daughter, Qi Yuanke was a little embarrassed. He remembered what the cultural teacher had just said about his daughter's performance in school and what she had written. It was really hard to accept it.

"Ajiu locked incense before and she couldn't read. Today the cultural teacher came to see me.

I want to discuss it with the great sage again to see if we can use some other methods to lock the incense fault and temporarily suppress it so that she can barely learn it." Qi Yuanke said in a low tone.

"My majestic princess, if you are illiterate, won't it make our Zhennan Palace the laughing stock of the upper class? You must handle this matter well."

The secret technique of locking incense is one of the secret techniques of the Phoenix clan. Feng Qingchen naturally knows how powerful this secret technique is, but he can only let Qi Yuanke try it.

After all, although the Yuan family is now in decline, it was once a top cultural family with a strong foundation. Maybe there is some secret method that can help his granddaughter.

Lan Yawei didn't have many children, and her daughter was a sick child, so it would be the same situation if she had another daughter.

When Feng Qingchen thought of this, she felt a little headache.

On the other side, Lan Yawei also took care of today's official duties and took Lan Yaqi with her. She specially took time to check on her children's study status in the afternoon.

When the culture class teacher told her who had improved and who had regressed recently, Lan Ya nodded secretly.

Of course, the teacher focused on praising Lan Suiping for his hard work in reading, good knowledge, and improvement in his writing.

Lan Ya listened slightly, but her face remained expressionless.

"Where's Lan Xin? She just went to school today, how was she doing?" Lan Yawei asked.
Chapter completed!