Ye Fan felt depressed when he heard the beeping sound on the phone.
Although Tang Ruoxue did not lose control of her emotions as before, he knew that Tang Ruoxue must be angry now.
He took the car keys and prepared to go to the Tang family's villa to take a look, saying sorry by the way. After all, he forgot to inform Tang Ruoxue that he would not go there for dinner.
But just after Ye Fan took a few steps, Song Hongyan shouted from behind: "Ye Fan, do you like the fish to be sweet and sour or steamed?"
"I made a favorite dish for each of them, and now you are the only one left."
"Come on, I'll cook it for you. Once the fish is ready, we can eat."
"My parents were so happy that they asked Sister Tang to prepare three kilograms of glutinous rice to bake and drink."
"It looks like I won't be able to get home until I get drunk tonight."
"But it doesn't matter. It's rare for so many people to get together and get drunk. At worst, I'll stay here tonight. I have a room anyway."
The woman wearing an apron has a charming smile, which is indescribably gentle and virtuous, and her mood is also pleasing to the eye.
Ye Fan couldn't help but stop and turned to look at the laughing people with a very troubled expression.
"What, do you have to go out for something?"
Song Hongyan is also a smart person. After seeing Ye Fan's embarrassed look and the key in his hand, she chuckled: "What's more important than this reunion dinner?"
"But if this meal will delay the business, then you should go ahead and do your work first. I will greet my parents and others."
She also took out a tissue and wiped the tea from the corner of Ye Fan's mouth: "Be careful on the road."
"Woo--" Before Ye Fan could respond, another Hummer roared in at the door. The door opened, and a happy Zheng Junqing emerged: "Brother Fan, you are really back, that's great."
"When I saw Sun Bufan and his friends in their circle of friends, I thought they were joking."
He greeted Ye Fan cheerfully: "Have you eaten yet?
I shouldn’t be late, right?”
Ye Fan smiled and hugged: "Good evening, Mr. Zheng."
"Young Master Zheng, tonight is a gathering of Jin Zhilin members. They are all family members and members of our own family. You, a young man from a wealthy family, are coming to interfere. You are out of place."
Song Hongyan stretched out her hand to hold a bunch of hair and said with a smile: "You don't want to eat tonight."
"Besides, simple meals are not suitable for your taste, Mr. Zheng."
She looked at Zheng Junqing and teased: "In a few days, when Mark and I are free, we will treat you and Uncle Zheng to a banquet."
"Mr. Song, what are you talking about?"
Zheng Junqing deliberately put on a serious face and shouted: "What do you mean I am out of place? You said that the members of Jin Zhilin were at a party. Don't I, the driver, belong to you?"
"I tell you, once I was a Jin Zhilin driver, I will always be a Jin Zhilin driver."
"I've booked this meal."
"Besides, I brought a large barrel of Bordeaux red wine just out of the cellar, so it's not like I'm just eating for nothing."
"Brother Fan, I'll push the wine in first and we'll talk about it later during dinner. I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight."
After saying that, he ran back to the car and pushed a large bucket of red wine into the hall: "Brothers and sisters, I'm here..." Seeing Zheng Junqing like this, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, with a hint of emotion.
, times have changed, and Young Master Zheng has also changed a lot.
"Okay, I need to add another dish."
Song Hongyan looked helpless, but the smile in her eyes showed that she enjoyed this reunion. Then she looked at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, if you have something to do, go ahead and do your business. I will greet them."
She said considerately: "But you have to be careful on the road. Even though the blood doctors are calling for me to perform an operation, there is no guarantee that they will do it to you."
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, he put away the car keys and said with a smile: "It's okay, I just wanted to drive to buy some wine, but Tang Fenghua bought glutinous rice roast, and Young Master Zheng bought red wine, so I won't go out."
Although Tang Ruoxue's emotions worried him, he really couldn't pour cold water on Jin Zhilin and Song Hongyan at the moment, not to mention that his parents were still there.
He had already disappointed Tang Ruoxue and could not let anyone else down again.
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly: "Is everything okay?"
"fine!"
Ye Fan smiled and pulled the woman towards the kitchen: "Didn't you ask me what kind of fish I eat?
I want to eat fried fish tonight. The crispier the fried fish, the better. Only this kind of fish can go well with wine."
He suddenly wanted to get drunk.
Song Hongyan smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, whatever you like to eat, I will cook it for you."
For the next meal, more than a dozen people sat at two tables, eating happily, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.
I have to say that Song Hongyan’s craftsmanship is extremely exquisite.
This strong woman has a strong learning ability. Not only did she learn Ye Wujiu and Shen Biqin's specialties, but she also learned half of Su Xier's techniques.
Every dish is full of praise, and the fried fish for Ye Fan is extremely crispy and appetizing.
Almost a dozen dishes on each table were wiped out. Three kilograms of glutinous rice was not enough to fill the gap between the teeth. In the end, the two large barrels of red wine that Zheng Junqing brought were drank.
No matter it is Tang Fenghua, Sun Bufan or Zheng Junqing, everyone is as happy as the Chinese New Year.
The atmosphere is extremely harmonious.
Ye Fan kept drinking, just because he wanted to get drunk, the more he drank, the clearer his mind became, and the more he drank, the clearer his eyes became.
I want to forget something, but I remember it more clearly.
Ye Wujiu and Shen Biqin also drank a lot, their cheeks were red, but they were also happier than ever, as if they felt this kind of collective warmth for the first time.
Song Hongyan didn't drink much, but she took good care of everyone and treated them all as if they were part of Jin Zhilin.
She also took the time to add a few plates of scrambled eggs for everyone to drink, making the atmosphere even more lively.
"Du -" Ye Fan drank three more glasses of wine in one breath, and then slipped to the door of the medical center for some fresh air.
There was always a thorn in his heart.
The happier everyone in Jin Zhilin ate and the warmer the atmosphere, the more Ye Fan felt sorry for Tang Ruoxue.
Thinking of the lonely woman, he washed his face, took out his mobile phone and dialed Tang Ruoxue.
Ye Fan wanted to say sorry again.
He was worried that Tang Ruoxue wouldn't answer the phone. After all, with her previous personality, she would ignore Mark for at least a week.
Unexpectedly, after six rings, the phone was connected... Ye Fan was ecstatic: "Ruoxue!"
But Tang Ruoxue didn't speak.
This silence spoke volumes about her mood at the moment.
"Ruoxue, I'm sorry."
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "It's my fault tonight. I shouldn't have forgotten to call you, let alone hide it from you..." "Ye Fan, you don't have to explain so much to me."
After a very long silence, Tang Ruoxue finally spoke: "Some questions are not questions of explanation at all."
"Forget it, it's rare for you to have a family reunion today, so I won't say anything that will affect your mood."
There was a hint of weakness in her tone: "Please spend time with your uncle and aunt. I hope they will come out of the shadows soon."
